This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twenty pounds, h...
It was about a week since Travis had seen Sarah or Christian since the day he stumbled upon them both naked and enjoying themselves in a way only lust can create. Travis was at the diner a few blocks down from his apartment, handles slightly trembling, foot tapping the floor. He wanted to be the first at the diner to see if Christian and Sarah come in togeth...
I got a job working as a mall Santa at the local mall during the Christmas shopping season one year. It had been a real shitty year for me. My wife of almost twenty years left me for a younger man, I lost my other job due to layoffs and, on top of all that, my doctor diagnosed me with high blood pressure (gee, I wonder why?). So believe me when I say the las...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * Gary had been effectively celibate for nearly a year, except for 'five finger Mary', who lived on the end of his arm. Alth...
The e-mail that I received on Sunday, March 22nd read. "Meredith Reynolds has cancelled her Art Class for Monday. However, you are to report to the classroom at the same time as usual and wear your leather cock strap. Bring your collar and the box of numbered costumes that you retrieved Wednesday (WVC Ch.13- The Traffic Stop). Your trainer will assist you...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Cedric parked his Town Car at a 'Scenic View' spot reserved for drivers to pull off the mountain road and view the marvelous scenic vistas. Although the night was clear and moonlight provided some ligh...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * Gary Pollard finished his dinner at the posh steakhouse he had entered over an hour ago. He signaled the waiter and gave him his c...
The morning after 'The Massage (Ch.11) was a Saturday and I woke up late, again with a raging hard-on. As I rolled out of bed, I found that my muscles were stiff too. After a long hot shower, my body loosened up and I felt much better, although my cock never really relaxed. A hearty breakfast and I was ready for a day of studying, hiding in the campus libr...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * David found his window seat in First Class and sat down anxious to get to Los Angeles and his connecting flight to Chicago. This flight from Sacramento was late and it was going to be a mir...
Once again, a knock at the door. "That'll be yours," said Andy to Pete. Then, to the door: "Come on in." And upon Mandy's entrance: "Aw, man, check it out. She's done up like a Coconuts girl. Gotta love wardrobe wildcards, man. Good call on that." Ezmerelda absently started stroking the crown of her guy's head, working her fingers through his spikey full...