This story is a rendition of a dream I had some time ago. For some reason I keep returning my thoughts to it. The tale is frightening, and the dream was more than horrific. I do not make any claims toward the character of Mephisto, who he is, his origin, or even what the actual word means. I cannot explain why the word Mephisto comes to mind when I think of...
We set off around 9:00 AM for an overnight motorcycle trip. It's a warm sunny day. Not too hot, about 80 degrees, just right for a motorcycle ride. We travel scenic back roads, at times taking in the beauty of rolling hills and distance views, other times surrounded by dense forest. We make a couple of stops along the way to take in the sights of quaint smal...
Day I I step into the elevator and press "down," checking my tie in the mirror. It's a little crooked so I tighten it up and give myself a little smirk. Lunchtime! And no clients I have to entertain. Today I get to choose my own restaurant! Where to go? Chipotle is always fun, but crowded. Jimmy John's is tasty, too, though a long walk. The women who work i...
"Are you ready for the surprise," I say and smile flirtatiously as we leave the theater. "Yes, yes, I'm ready for God's sake," she replies, her eyes widening. I decided the time is right to indulge in one of her fantasies. She has talked for weeks about wanting to do something sexy in public, a fantasy that has intrigued yet intimidated me. She mentioned a...
This is the third story from FT and I. If you are tuning in late, I compose these stories for her, and she keeps her webcam on for me. Please send us some feedback to let us know what you think. You are getting a true look at our private life. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as we enjoyed composing it. If it helps you, imagine seeing what I see while I...
Dinner was wonderful. The initial nervous laughter gave way in minutes to genuine enjoyment and the ease with which the comfort level rose, surprised them both. Of course the food was good but Steve was sure that by later in the evening he would not be able to even remember what he had ordered. His attention was focused on this beautiful feminine creatur...
My work occasionally takes me into a certain mixed-use building downtown used as a hangout spot for college students. The ground level has a bookstore and several chain restaurants, and the upper floors contain classrooms and administrative offices for a local college. The basement of this building was leased by the city as a sort of record-keeping facility...
To look at my wife Margaret you'd think you're looking at the typical suburban housewife with nice house, sometimes boring husband and one son off to college. That would be a total misconception. At home, she was but away from home she was entirely different. Her and I got together just before she was 30 and she described herself to me in a moment of truth...
Friday Evening Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the casino. She noticed people looking at them. She felt wonderful wearing her new clothes. The tight dress over the garter belt and stockings made her feel sophisticated, feminine and sexy all at the same time. She imagined men looking at her back-seam stockings and it made her sway her hip...
We all have our Secrets I was on the second last day of my vacation. I was starting a new internship as a doctor and was looking forward to it. My professor was arriving in the city and would be there when I returned to work. My friend Sally suggested we go to the beach and I agreed. The air was balmy, and a soft breeze gently caressed my brunette hair. A...