It was 2 AM. I didn’t have to work tonight, for a change, but as usual, I could not sleep --- the moon was full --- I never sleep when the moon is full. Everyone in the apartment was in a sound sleep so I decided to take a drive. I wasn’t even sure where I’d go; I would just follow my instincts. I quietly threw on a light summer string strap dress over my...
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A big thank you to every one who voted. Here's the next installment of my story. Hope you enjoy it. Any feed back would be greatly appreciated. Once again, all characters are eighteen years of age or older. * Chapter 4 Chase had arrived at the airport to find the Montague's limousine and driver waiting for him. He was pleased to have almost finished the t...
I stayed under the hot spray for nearly an hour, right up until the water started turning cold. I couldn't even bring myself to get pissed at Beverly again. I'd had the option of calling for help, of putting an end to the whole session, but I didn't. Granted, at the time, the words "eagles everywhere" were about the furthest thing from my mind, but part of...
I'm nervous...really nervous. I'm standing in front of the mirror in the restrooms at the airport, trying to wash away the nervous dampness on my hands. Inspecting my reflection.... hair in place.... make up fresh. I wanted to look my best.... although I wasn't feeling it. A long, impatient flight from Australia to America. I felt crumpled and disheveled. I...
7 Brad "A pleasant domestic scene," I said, "You look good that way." She was sitting on the edge of the bed naked, one foot on the floor, one drawn up so she could reach her toenails, which she was painting while I watched. I had no systematic plan for ever increasing dominance over her. We both knew that had been totally established in Saint Louis. The...
This story was written for and dedicated to my Dom. I was asked what I would do given the opportunity to switch, scared me—but it also pushed me to expand and think more about O/our relationship. I finally managed to beat you home from work; usually you are home before I am because you go to work at a different time. I have been trying for weeks to beat yo...
The dark of late night really was his favorite time of day, he thought. Above him a half moon gently slipped in and out of clouds. The gentle susurrus of tree frogs drifted out of the forest behind him, and was lost only in the quiet gurgle of the stream off down the yard to his left. To his right an expansive stretch of mowed grass was wrapped and hidden by...
Christy is a nice young lady. I've known her since she was a kid, watched her grow sort of thing. I've helped her out a couple of times, contributed towards the cost of a fridge for her when she moved into her own unit, paid for some occasional phone credit, little things like that. There has never been any sort of sexual relationship between us. I've always...
I dried off from the shower feeling loose and relaxed, the bathroom was still misty and humid from the long rinse. Straining to hear sounds from the room adjacent, put my clothes on slowly. PJ's really, nothing spectacular... an old football t-shirt and some dark grey bottoms cinched at the waist with a drawstring. The room was cold, kept at a brisk sixty-f...