Christmas. It's the most wonderful time of the year. Those are the words of the song, right? Not when you're alone, it isn't. I can speak from bitter experience of thirteen Christmas Eves past. It's the most lonely night of the calendar, in my view. I hated Christmas Eve because of the loneliness. The emptiness and longing to be ... not alone. So, finally...
Thank you so much for your patience. The chapter that I'm working on is coming along okay but I think it can be better. Unfortunately it is going slower because I've been ill and I have to now catch up on my work. Submissions will be slow. Thanks for your comments and I hope you enjoy this latest installment. Have a great week everyone. :) ~!~ Sally was at...
Although safe sex is not mentioned in my story for creative purposes, rest assured that we always use protection. The remainder of the story is true with the exception that names have been changed to protect the naughty. I would also like to take the time to thank those of you who have left me some very encouraging comments and helpful hints regarding previo...
--------------- Edited and polished by Bronzeage. Great job, thank you. --------------- Tuesday morning they woke up early to execute their plan to spend a day at the beach. In order to avoid the rush hour traffic common in Pacific Ocean beach locations, they knew it was necessary to leave early. Regarding the cleaning crew today is was a good thing to b...
Corporal Jason Gray was completely fubar'ed. He tried to think of a time in his life when he'd been more comprehensibly fucked and nothing came close, not even when those bastard lawyers had gleefully picked through the carcass of his failed marriage. He lost his balance and stumbled forwards onto his knees. His captors giggled and yanked the chain binding...
Now that you've read about my life so far, what do you think? That's too fucking bad cause there are many more tales about money, power and let us not forget about sex. Oh, the sex! Carnal knowledge of another is so sweet, seductive, intoxicating and powerful. Mmmm! I can almost taste it. Can you? Back to the story of me: Diamond. Where was I? That's right,...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 5 -- Nostalgia was never like this My second visit to Emma's flat early in the following week was as memorable as the first for a very special reason of its own. I came into the kitchen to find her standing at the table stirring together the ingredients for gazpacho soup; beautifully, gorgeously,...
This is my entry into the Nude Day contest, so I would appreciate your comments and votes. It is a romance and coming of age story, and does not have any graphic sex scenes, so be forewarned. Enjoy!! * Prologue. New York, early this morning. In the early morning light, Danielle's sleeping body was beautiful. Since the first time I saw her naked, 8 months...
I wake up on the table in a hotel, which is walking distance from my home, where I had just spent several hours being physically pleasured on, while at the same time being emotionally tortured by the man I love more than life itself. The beautiful muscular men that were my spectators up to this point are now in robes and are gently wrapping me in a soft velv...
Note to reader-- I wrote this for a friend of mine. He doesn't live in the same state even though I wrote it like we do. He loves when I tease and taunt him about what I'm wearing and the things I do with myself or what kind of toys I have. He knows I can have that dominant side that could whip the holy hell out of him but a soft gentle side that likes to be...