Apologies for the typos in last one. Hope there are fewer in this. *** I awoke the next morning to Rosie kissing me on the lips. She had slept in my arms all night and I was reminded of how my little sister used to do the same. "I felt so safe with your arms around me. You would make a great dad." I was reminded of my own childhood and how most of my tee...
I'm laying on my side on the bed facing the door. The blindfold is in place, so I can't see, but I will be the first thing he sees when he walks in the room. This is the second time he has been my client, and the first time was the fuck of my life. However, we also broke all but one of my rules...and the same rules that I told his girlfriend I follow. When...
Part II: How Did We Get Here Anyway? ************* A short multi-part story of how a man meets a figure from his past and how it impacts every aspect of his life. Part II gets more adult. ********* Catching up and a Few Sparks I easily found the coffee shop Amber had texted me she would meet me at. It was a typical Starbucks, and Amber looked like...
Whether you choose to believe it or not the following is a true story. It happened while I was married to a woman who was sexually driven to a level I've never personally met before. We weren't always swingers. That evolved over the course of the relationship. I was the one who first got the idea to try sex with other people. As she recounted some of the sex...
It was supposed to just be a fun weekend getaway with my wife's college roommates. This year was the 20th reunion from their college days and it was four couples renting a beach house. I had first met each of the other three girls -- Nicole, Brie and Amber -- at our wedding as each was in my wife's bridal party but didn't know any of them too well and our we...
My hand hovers inches from your door, a sudden case of nerves attacking just before I enter your home. I check the time on my phone; I'm right on schedule. And my shitty car isn't exactly quiet. Surely you know I'm here? Why aren't you opening the door? I take a deep breath, readjust my bag, and knock. My fingers barely touch the door the first time, so I...
I was having lunch with my brother Tom. It was one of his rare trips downtown and since it had been close to noon he had called and asked me to join him at Mario's for lunch. I love my brother and I would do anything for him, but he can be such a pill at times and this was one of those times. After a suitable period spent on the pleasantries he launched int...
Tough to know where to start this story - in media res, as it were, I suppose; the dramatis personae: me, my girlfriend Selene, and a girl named Pam, a friend of mine first and ours later. Selene was a small and buxom redhead, with a peaches and cream complexion and a body the old masters would have brawled to get to - five feet two, long red curls, Irish...
I feel a sharp slap on my left cheek. His strong hand comes down so hard across my butt it shakes the bed, it makes me cry out. A loud 'SMACK' reverberates off of the walls in my bedroom. "Please..." I hear my voice quiver, tremble as I look back over my shoulder at him. It's the fifth time he has hit my rear end hard letting each slap sink in before the...
This is what she'd been waiting for. A night to be alone with him. They had talked on the phone, and he had guided her, but now in person was more than she dreamed of. How nervous she was sitting there at the bar waiting for him to arrive. He had been very explicit on how their first encounter would go. She was to wear a simple black dress with spaghetti str...