I went back downstairs. Louise was enjoying her Armagnac. She looked up at me and asked, "How is she?" "Oh, very nice and ready for you." "So come and tell me what you have done to her." I took my balloon glass and sipped. "Oh nothing untoward other than a finger and maybe a kiss." "That's ok; what does she look like?" So, sotto voce, I gave a long de...
It had been 4 months since Dene and I were in Indianapolis for a weekend of music, dining, shopping, sex and---John. John wasn't part of the plan then. He was (is, actually) a Methodist minister. He was in town that weekend for a Methodist district conference at the same hotel when we met by chance. In fact, we had 3 chance meetings in the same day, and...
"Ready?" Brian's anticipation was growing as he watched his mistress pour the contents of the carafe she was holding... Brian lies face up on the rough surface of the sturdy table he had built for his mistress – they are in her new dungeon, bright lights directly overhead and blinding. He has a penis gag stuffed into his mouth – not to the point of gagging...
Morning came and Louise and I again made love before showering, dressing, breakfasting, and then going our separate ways for the day. I did a number of jobs before sitting down and writing an e-mail of the summary of the evening for Jo's reading and pleasure. Life returned to 'normal' with the return of the children and they were full of what they got up to...
From my earlier story "Transition": j crawled up the steps behind Goddess Veronica. She stepped through the door and j followed on his hands and knees. She turned and as the door closed and the lock clicked, a passerby could have heard her say, "Get those clothes off, crawl back to the dungeon and get on the table face down with your feet hanging off the ta...
This is a work of pure fantasy fiction. It is the first time I've written anything and what started with the germ of an idea for a short sex story quickly grew and evolved into a voyage of discovery. As I started to write the ideas kept coming to me and the story just kept growing. It became a question of what do I leave out? I have tried to imagine how a ma...
I'd like to thank my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for the help and encouragement with this story. It's not required but I recommend you read at least the previous story before reading this one ( but the story should still make sense even if you don't read any of the previous episodes.). I considered putting this story in a different category, as it drifts a bit f...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Rhythm "So, what got you interested in playing t...
Day 1 of Valentine's Day Weekend Peter Longbury was an investment banker in the City. When taken into overall balance, life had been pretty good to him. He was successful in his specialist area of micro-derivatives; this allowed his clients to make risk transactions with smaller amounts of money and increasing complex sophistication in their structure, the...
Part 1 I had been upstairs that morning doing my chores. I was dressed in a cute little yellow summer dress and leather heels with 4" wedge heels. When I came downstairs I found Mistress Tina (my wife) and Princess Gina (our daughter) in the den. There was a man there that was unknown to me. "Come here." Tina commanded. I went in and knelt beside her cha...