Note to Reader: This story is broken into two versions of the same basic storyline. This version is of a more romantic nature while the other version has more of a fetish tinge to it. Please read the version that most suites you or read both it is entirely up to you. Feedback is always welcome I hope you enjoy the story. He waited impatiently in the airport...
As I lit the last of the candles, she walked slowly out onto the set. I know I must have been trippin cuz I swear time itself started moving in slow motion. Every step had a sensual nature about it. The movement of the white satin robe contrasting against her dark chocolatey skin was like foamy ocean waves gently washing over the midnight shore, and I wonder...
Note to readers: Hope you enjoy reading this story. It was written for a very dear friend of mine for Valentines day. I have been thinking about this for a long time... But how do I go about it.. We have had this game going for so long it has finally become a reality. The mistress, what exactly does that mean... Hmmm.... Well to me it means you care, you en...
She stood shifting from one foot to the other, her slinky silky dark blue dress rising mid thigh. She twirled her long dark brown hair round a couple of fingers on her right hand as she shivered, waiting outside the restaurant, her other hand holding her tiny clutch bag with her essentials in it. Rachel glanced at the clock inside, he was 5 minutes late and...
Allow me to introduce myself; my name is Joe. I'm a nineteen-year-old hot shot at a big company in my town. I recently got promoted to a much higher paying job and my life's become pretty hectic. Since my new job didn't allow much time for my ex and I to spend together; we ended things mutually. And as any man knows, a lack of sex is a severe problem. A prob...
I was to do a piece on one of San Francisco's most popular band members for a magazine. Our first meeting was very casual and he told me to join him at his apartment later that day. I jumped at the chance to spend some down time with the musician responsible for an innovative kind of rock. I wore very casual clothes and he greeted me in nothing but loose whi...
An Erotic tale from the Midnight Hours Author's note: This ongoing story will certainly not be to everyone's taste. It represents an attempt to combine the boundless eroticism that can only be found in one's dreams along with an element of the Supernatural. Judge as you will. Feedback is always welcome. Prelude: She was there again in my dreams. This nig...
Its Monday again, and I find myself lost in those delicious brown eyes. That sea of amber and desert sand, they glisten in the soft lighting. Words roll from his luscious lips in a language foreign to me; I think he's English. His tan olive skin blends into the chocolate wood paneling of the bar in the mixology lab. Today we're talking about vodkas, and I am...
Looking back, Ryan realized he should have seen it coming. He should have seen the signs. He wasn't sure if it was simple mindedness or naivety that kept him from seeing it. Regardless, he had been warned and Pandora's Box was now open. It was a pay Friday like any other. The office was quiet as most of the managers and supervisors took advantage of an alte...
[All characters in this work of fiction are over 18] I'm not an exhibitionist. That would be disgusting and depraved, and I'm not. That's what I want to tell you. I'm not a fetishist. I'm sane. Normal. That's what I say to myself. That may even be what I believe. I can say it and believe it all I want. But it won't change what happened. I'd just turned...