The room filled with grey mist, tendrils of steam caressed her skin. She looked across the small space and saw him sitting in a corner on the wooden slats, head tipped back, deeply inhaling. A small tub of black grainy paste sat next to him. She wondered what it was. "Hey," she said, waking him out of his reverie. His eyes opened and she couldn't tell if i...
It's late, after midnight on a Thursday and as is my routine I stopped off and had a couple of beers on my way home. I let myself in to the house and head for the shower. My pajamas are laid out in the bathroom, which usually means my lady wants me to be quiet so I don't wake her when I head upstairs fumbling through the closet looking. I shower quickly and...
Author's Note: It may come as no surprise to my readers that I REALLY like sex. In addition to time spent with lovers and clients, I often take care of my own needs. Most often this is just a simple self-pleasure in the shower or before I go to sleep to relax. Other times though I truly pamper myself and engage in the high art of self-love. The following is...
Nothing more relaxing than a good book after a warm shower, Tammy thought as she settled down next her husband on the couch, clad only in the soft bathrobe she got for Christmas and a towel around her head. She was about halfway into the book, that point where the plot has been pretty well established and things were really starting to get interesting. A fri...
The company Christmas party was always a stuffy affair, but this year, they had hired a few new people who I felt would make it much more interesting, but the one thing is, that the party also included our parent company, so there was always 500 or more people in a large ball room, drinking, eating, and dancing, and 99 percent of the people I didn't know....
Joy and Mark have been living the happy but catatonic suburban life together for a decade. Both are in their 40's, prosperous and would have to be considered very attractive and social by nature but they've perfected the middle aged malaise. Sure, Joy has always had a flair for the dramatic surprise but we know how it can be after so many years when your rom...
I walked into the hotel room. My eyes surveyed the room scanning over the bed, the chair and the desk trying to imagine all the playful possibilities my Dom and I could have. My Dom walked over to the chair and sat down. He told me to come to him, but to crawl on all fours. I took off my scarf and knelt down on the floor. I crawled, like the pet that I am, o...
I was pushing him, testing his limits, waiting for the moment he would just back down and surrender. The brick was cool against my back, although it was granted a thin layer of cotton between. My thighs beneath my jean skirt were not granted the small kindness and I felt the brick scratch against them. My arms crossed over my chest, blocking the sight of my...
This story was written by my friend, "Handcuffs". The history between him and I isn't very long, but very strong. Our conversations that started with innocent flirting, have turned into full fledged scenes of naughty forbidden lust. This story is the first in a series that he wrote me. The rest of the parts will come soon along with many more stories written...
He felt a reduction in the weight that held him down. From somewhere he summoned the will to push against that weight once again. He was pleased but wary when he began to move; the load eased slightly as he pushed and he was able to get to his feet. He wondered how long it had been. He heaved himself upright, noting that the weight had become manageable. Ten...