"Get your fucking hands off me," Regan demanded, trying to reclaim her arm. Her step-brother's grip was like steal. Out of nowhere, he had grabbed her by the arm and dragged her off the dance floor like a rag doll. "Be still," Ian ordered. The defined line of his jaw was set and its muscle flexed. Having made it off the dance floor and away from the mass o...
We walked into what can only be called a dungeon. Everything about the room screamed BDSM. There was a wall of crops, floggers and whips all neatly arranged directly opposite the door so whoever entered was looking straight at those punishment implements. To one side there was a St. Andrew's cross and in the middle was something that looked part surgical tab...
She was nervous as they drove. She didn't know exactly where they were going and that was mostly what was making her nervous. Oh yes, she trusted him, really she did. But he was so cryptic about this trip. He just told her that he loved her and that he had an erotic surprise for her. She desperately wanted to quiz him about his plans, but she bit her tongue...
If you haven't read the first chapter (Single Shot), you may want to in order to see where this started. It had almost been a year since Cathy and I had that session at her place. A few weeks after, she moved to the other side of the state in order to pursue her degree in sports medicine. Unfortunately, it's too far for her to come here on weekends and to...
Dear Shoeblossom, I love your letters. They are all over Literotica and other sites, and they never fail to fascinate! So the other day my husband Pohan came home and I was having drinks with a couple who we are close friends with. I have to add, when Pohan gets in from work he often asks me to immediately release his catheter, so he can urinate, and he's...
Chapter 3b (The Spirit Gods Have Spoken) After we awoke from our nap and turned off the damned alarm that was buzzing in our ears, we kissed and hugged and then decided to use the bathroom. Karen wanted to take a quick rinse in the shower and I had to pee something fierce. Since the shower stall was made of glass, she was keeping an eye on my pissing proje...
Adisa and I were sitting up on my bed watching Netflix. She was tucked into my shoulder, the ashtray on my legs close to full after an long evening catching Adisa up on some classic sci-fi. It had been three weeks since I'd woken to find Adisa in my bed. It disturbed me how easily I'd fallen in the relationship, despite still deeply missing my wife and fami...
Author's Note This continues where the first chapter left off. With more revelations of what changes he is going through from a small bite from a new mysterious friend. Special thanks goes to XiraeK for help with editing. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy part 2. "Indulge?" I asked, incredulously, "Why? What does that even mean?" I responded to...
My sleek black motorcycle seems to float along the ground as I hit speeds over 90 mph. I am so anxious to see Rachel that I have to keep checking to keep it under 100. The distance to her seems so small, but the usual hour long trip is shrinking fast as I glide through traffic. Rachel is a beautiful woman, 24 with looks that makes guys drool. Standing 6' ta...
I wake up that afternoon and see Karen sitting on the edge of the bed. "What are you doing, Karen?" I ask, a little groggy. "This girl was just waiting for you to wake up, Master." She says, her head still lowered. I motion for her to come closer, and I wrap my arm around her and hold her close. "Master? May this girl ask a question?" "You may, Kar...