I was at the gym the other day, changing back to my street clothes when I noticed one of the trainers bragging to a couple of hanger-ons. He was one of those short guys who need to constantly assert how great they are, regardless of the topic. Like all the gym trainers he was in fantastic shape, with chiseled abs, wide shoulders, and big arms. He also had an...
In the opener of this story, my work friend Tony discovered I was wearing lingerie under my work clothing. Instead of being repulsed as I had feared, Tony was aroused and began to express his romantic interest in my office. Unfortunately, we were called into a staff meeting and nothing happened. This is what followed. I sat through the long, boring meeting...
There's something special about summer, it's when the warm weather brings out the girls in their tank tops, bikini's and other sexy outfits that can turn any man's head. Which is why I like my bookstore so near the beach, all kinds of girls stop in their bodies glistening with tanning lotion or beads of water rolling down their bodies since they had just got...
Chris has drifted through the day, sometimes reading, sometimes making notes for her novel, but mostly enjoying her leisure. The house is clean and tidy, and all is as it should be. She and Pat have developed habits that guarantee the maintenance of order in their lives, at minimal effort. It is nearing five. In an hour, Pat will be home. Therefore, it is t...
Serving Domina Ana Vex: First Time at Her Feet By Tim Broussard I was nervous the whole week leading up to my first in-person meeting with Mistress Ana. After having some successful and very satisfying skype sessions, I finally mustered the courage to beg for an in-person session. She seemed pleased and readily agreed. My elation was mixed with worries tha...
This is a sequel to "Memoir of a Hedonist," and it describes the mutual exploration of anal sex between my lover and me. It is not necessary to have read "Memoir" to understand what follows, but I hope at some point you will read it to get a fuller picture of the love I have for my man, and the power he has over me. Part 1: Opening My lover and I had a li...
Six hours ago, I was dominating the hell out of my favorite submissive. A chubby, middle-aged white male named Clarence Wilson. An attorney living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, happily married to an Irish-born schoolteacher and the proud father of twin daughters. I had him face down and ass up in my dungeon/basement, laughing as I berated him w...
Already my heart was racing and my pussy wet. Nervously, I walked into the kitchen and abruptly announced I was meeting an old high school friend at the bar down the street. I was halfway out the door before my sister replied with a puzzled, "Ok." I scraped off the car, got it warm, and drove off slowly. A slight hill getting out of the neighborhood spun t...
Tonight I am up late, thinking of you, longing to celebrate those pleasures which we have come to enjoy so thoroughly, albeit briefly by way of mere instant messages. A fantasy of you haunts me like a spectre in the corners of my mind, distracting me from the day's tasks. It beckons me to follow, and for a moment tonight, I succumb to the temptation with th...
"Why won't she answer her phone?" I closed my cell phone and sighed, laying back down on my bed with my hands behind my head. Terra and I had been talking for a few months now. Most of our time was spend on the phone, but we did see each other quite often. As I lay in my bed on top of the sheets, all I could think about was her beautiful eyes, big soft lips...