My wife and I had been empty nesters for about five or six months. Our youngest child had gone to college in the fall and now we were obviously home alone so much more than before. Not too much had changed as we were both busy with our careers and we had certain routines around the house and a few activities. I had always imagined that our sex lives would ra...
Don Bobore Tramatza is a Catholic priest who's been sent to a remote town in Sardinia to inspect Don Zuseppe Mendula's parish, as the latter feels guilty of squandering the religious capital of the town. Don Bobore questions Don Zuseppe: "Zuseppe, I don't understand what are you complaining about. The last vendetta was carried out forty years ago, well befo...
Dear Shoeblossom: I want to tell you about my male master, Emil. He is Austrian, and although I am, I think a heterosexual male, not really bisexual, or maybe a bit now... But Emil is a find! Just this morning I was being tutored in how to edge without cumming. When I got close, kneeling in front of Emil, he reached down and tweaked the mousetrap on my ri...
Okay, so like when I started junior college, I had been kinda sorta wild that summer, like not skating or dancing. I hung out at the lake and ate burgers and fries, and the only exercise I was getting was Kung Fu and going to the pistol range with dad, so I had gotten kinda heavy. Now, I'm like 5'1, and I was like, 110, which isn't exactly tubby, even on m...
Two of my sorority sisters and I decided to take a road trip to Mardi Gras in New Orleans our Junior year. Lee was the instigator, as usual, but we were all interested in attending the famous party. I, at least, had no 'wild' plans; I now suspect Lee did. We arrived in the Big Easy a few days before Mardi Gras with bright eyes, and no expectations, securin...
Last Thursday I had such a rotten day! You know when everything that could go wrong does. I got home and was starving, tired and grumpy. As I pull in the driveway, it is empty. A little unusual as my wife should be home by now, but now I have to cook for myself. I go to the front door and it is open with a card taped to it. It is one of those mushy I love yo...
Chapter 06: The horror story, the life changes, another visitor and a big decision. This is the final chapter in the Quartet series. For those of you who have hung in this long, my admiration and thanks. Almost every comment has been supportive and helpful. A big thank you to my wife, who has edited and proofed my work diligently. If anything was missed, it...
We'd decided to meet at the restaurant. Weeks of innuendo and double-talk had culminated in this. You'd invited me here, daring me to take it further. I, not one to back down from any dare, had shown up. I walked in, projecting cool confidence. I saw you, looked you in the eye, and smiled. As I sat down, I was vastly aware of my clitoris, hard and slightly...
"Wake up, slave. It's graduation day." I was a bit groggy from a late night of serving you, and suffering for you. I was ready to do anything for you, however. "Go get the large glass mixing bowl. I want to play a game." I wasn't sure what you were up to, but I obeyed you without question. "Set it there. On the floor." I watched, eyes rapt with attention a...
Kisha returned a day later and waited patiently in the lobby for them to fetch Jason. She hadn't had any subs or slaves in a while and knew that once she got him, she wouldn't have any more for a long time because he was shaping up to be a handful. Jason sighed and stretched as he slid his jacket on and took the crutch the nurse had given him. Carefully, an...