We talk on the phone and agree to meet at a local bar for a drink. I'm nervous, as this will be our second meeting, and this one will include touching and fondling. Our first meeting was just to break the ice. Now the ice is broken, it's beginning to thaw and the heat is rising. I'm running late and hurry out the door. In my haste to meet you, I forgot to...
Dear Readers, hope you enjoy my little fantasy. * I sat there thinking, turning my glass between my hands, not listening to what was happening around me. Why did it happen? Once again I had had a quarrel with my wife. This time it was too much. I knew I shouldn't have raised my voice and yes I should have been calmer and maybe even docile to her. I mean it...
ONE Almost every weekday morning, Harry Childers rides his chestnut hack into town to pick up the bread, milk and newspaper. Originally he was the butt of jokes, expected to answer to greetings like 'Cowboy Childers',' Tom Mix' and 'Harry the Hack Rider'. But townspeople gradually got used to this touch of eccentricity and if he didn't appear about the tim...
Kyle woke from a good sleep for no reason. He has trouble sleeping some nights. Tonight, he thought he would just lay there and try to get back to sleep. It was 3:00 AM, and 6:00 wouldn't be far off to get up for work. He still felt somewhat dreamy, so rolled to his side to get more comfortable. He saw the room was lit up a little from the partial moon comi...
Eleven A. M. The phone chirps. Chirps. Chirps. Chirps. Insistent. Like an excerpt from some Hitchcockian nightmare. Jeff struggles up from the depths, irritated, his much-needed sleep disturbed. In the last ten years, sleep has become a precious commodity. He works while sane humanity sleeps. Daylight is for business: banking, shopping, ordering, selling, th...
It was near sunset and a cool breeze was blowing in over the Azure Sea chilling the young bald monk. He stood barefoot in the sand with only narrow band of silk wrapped around and between his legs for a hint of modesty. It was only a hint though as the fading light and transparent silk did little to block the cold and less to conceal him from any eyes. His...
I entered The Rooms of Mirrors and started to laugh at silly shapes and sizes, but as I moved through the maze of rooms, I became more and more confused by multiple reflections at odd angles and false exits. The disorientation was complete when the door of the last room slammed shut behind me, and I was plunged into total darkness. It seemed as if I had go...
It all went wrong or did it? After I got divorced from my ex-husband I built a bucket list of things I wanted to do, places I wanted to see and all those things that we all put off until we are too old to do them. I was slowly working through the list and my new man and I were having fun doing them or so I thought. We'd been to New York and I had even been...
Hello, my name is Barbie and I'm what I would call "sexually adventurous". Others would (and have) called me many other words. A few examples would be exhibitionist, tramp, cumbucket, slut, whore, cumslut, slave, fuckdoll, and (a personal favorite of mine) meat. I have been used in so many ways that I don't think I could even begin to remember them all. I'v...
Some months ago I got a new job. One inconvenience was that I had to go up earlier in the morning due to a longer journey. I live in a flat. Opposite my kitchen window is over an inner yard is another house with small flats. The first morning on the new job I was in my kitchen at around six in the morning. The daylight was enough for me to prepare my brea...