I did not stay at Jessi's apartment for long on Saturday morning. As I had sensed by her tone of voice in the shower, the quirky blonde had withdrawn following the rather rough oral sex in which we had engaged. It was as if some part of her had shut down. I had seen Jessi do this before. Over the course of the just ended semester, she had withdrawn a few t...
There they were again, the three young boys thinking they're hiding in the bushes while they watch me. I can hear them snicker and chuckle, stupid shit only boys in the early stages of puberty think of and do. It happens every so often, typically every two or three weeks if the weather is nice enough to sit on the patio and read. I'm blessed to have a posi...
Dear Readers, Firstly, let me apologize for the length it took for me to get this story finally finished. Despite having it all mapped out, I amazingly surprise myself with how wordy I am (one would think I would learn, but alas...) And secondly let me thank everyone who stuck with this story and continually offered encouragement and critiques that helped s...
Our bodies change as we hit middle-age, with bumps splodging out and heading south, and while I know I can still turn heads, and my fiancé thinks I'm gorgeous, I'm a size 10 and my body is pretty nifty for over fifty, my middle-aged body just isn't as firm as it used to be. The idea of being body-shamed by younger, prettier women is something I fantasize abo...
Author's Note: This is NOT the kind of Part 4 that is designed to stand alone. You will be very lost without having read the first three parts. As with Part 3, this part alternates between Devyn's and Vivian's point of view and narrative voice. All the first-person perspective is Devyn and all the third person is Vivian. I'll share answers to some recu...
Mary sat in the waiting room at the doctors office. Her husband Steve had just gone back for his colonoscopy. The nurse told Mary she would call her to come sit by her husband's side in about twenty minutes, upon completion of the procedure. Mary thought about the events of that morning, being confronted by Steve about her secret visit to Tommy Robbins apar...
One night, Master ordered me to kneel naked in the living room facing the front door with my mouth open and tongue out. I wanted to ask why but knew better than to ever question his orders or decisions. Many very painful whippings in the past had taught me the foolishness of that. He told me he'd be back and to wait there for him until he returned, no matter...
Some people would think I'm insane for living the life I do now. I only know that this is the happiest I've been in a long time and I think the only way I can rationalize things is to share them with my readers and let them make up their own minds. I am reaping the rewards of a second turn in life, so to say. Yet, I would not be enjoying this newfound zest...
His Favorite Club: Wayne led his girlfriend into the dark club where he spent a nice relaxing evening every once in awhile. His six foot frame walked in front of his girlfriend Liz who topped out at 5'4 without her little sexy heels on. Her auburn hair and grey eyes were a rare combination that turned him on every time he stopped and just looked at her. H...
The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, the Brain Suckers from Zork erased my memory... * It was the tapping on the window that woke me up. At first, I thought it was just the wind, driving pellets of sleet against the glass. It was March in Boulder, and the weather report...