My thanks to ladyleveaux for her editing skills, for without the editors the stories would not be the same. All of us both readers and writers would lose a great deal. Book 01: Prague May Be the Death of Me Chapter 01 The sounds of laughter fill the room, coarse jokes and memories flow through the air, old friends becoming new again, made that night one of...
Having just moved in to my apartment I didn't know any- one in the building, except the super. It was a small one bedroom, but big enough for me to live in when I wasn't on the road. I started my new job as a claims adjuster for an insurance company last week, and needed mainly a place to work out of. The work was interesting and it kept me on the move. I h...
During my last semester in high school, I drove to Austin for a sort of orientation session sponsored by the University of Texas. It was mainly a PR deal to showcase the school, but as a country boy I wasn't going to miss a chance to go to Austin and enjoy the "big city." I was staying in an apartment with a friend from my hometown who was several years old...
My breath felt hot on my face as I tried to breathe through the bag. I was sitting quietly between two men who stank of body odor. The Jeep engine started and then we were moving. My hearing felt muted as the engine roared to life. The men chattered around me. I caught a word or two here and there, but for the most part I missed the gist of their conversati...
The storm was right on schedule. A blizzard so thick that it would block all forms of tracking, even satellites would be blind to his route. Secrecy was essential to his mission. Every year it was the same, as he left or approached the North Pole, the blizzard would appear, a 200 square mile storm to completely cover all tracks. Santa pulled the sleigh to a...
Sissy let out a disheartened groan as he closed the classroom door. He looked down despondently at the discipline demerit clutched in his gloved hand, "It's my first day and already I screw something up; I can't believe this." It was only his fourth hour here at the Academy, and already he recieved a demerit. He wasn't quite regretting his decision to enrol...
I love to fantasize; it is one of the greatest things on the face of the earth. I have many fantasies, tho I have given up on a couple since I married my wife. I am a white male of 27 years, and since I was sixteen, I have had many erotic fantasies stemming from reading my parents adult story magazines while I was the only one in the house. A few of the fa...
I knew I had gone too far. My secretary had passed my desk, and without thinking I had reached out and brushed my hand along the curve of her bottom. I didn't plan it. I just did it without realising what I was doing. As soon as my hand touched the coarse material of her grey pencil skirt I panicked. What was I doing??? She spun around and there was a loud S...
"You're going to have to run that one by me again." Thom gave his complete attention to Jen over their ritualistic Saturday park bench lunch together. They'd long finished their food. "My husband has a crush on you." "…Why?" "I would think a big part is just 'cause you're you and he knows you're bi, but the rest of it has to be from all the details I told...
Saturday evening found me in my usual position. I was handcuffed to the radiator in our bedroom, on my hands and knees. My upper body was tightly laced into my red corset, my false boobs filling the bodice. My freshly shaved legs were encased in fishnet stockings. Black spike heeled boots came up to my knees. i was wearing a blonde wig and tarty make-up, inc...