She was a big woman, not fat mind you, but big none the less. She was about 5'11" and probably weighed a muscular 180lbs. Her height garnered attention but not as much as the way she dressed and how she carried herself. She was dressed in a short black leather skirt when I first saw her. A black and red leather corset was tightly laced over her torso to ac...
**This story is written from the perspective of a male submissive.** Chapter 1 I had never known leather could be so soft. The way it kisses your skin, wraps around you so tightly, so snug, that it becomes a part of you. A second layer of flesh with its own sensations and textures. I can feel everything through the leather; the lightest touch gives me goos...
Mickey was woken the next morning by the telephone. As he rolled over to pick it up, he saw it was already 11. "Hello?" he croaked "Mickey, its Sophie. Meet us for lunch at the Cafe Tropicale in town in an hour, ok? See you then, bye!" She put the phone down before he could respond. Typical Sophie. He was annoyed that she assumed he would have no other pl...
I am working hard on computer, answering emails and working on a new story, so I don't hear Jamie come into room until he is right behind me and lays his hands on my shoulder. I jump about a foot and then melt as he massages my shoulders. "Too tense," he tells me. "You need to relax for awhile." I lean back in the chair, enjoying the feel of his strong,...
The doorbell rings and I'm still in bed, sleepy and lazing, enjoying the cool breeze of the ceiling fan above my bed and the softness of my sheets. Sprawled out in my king size bed, naked, I realize that the annoying sound I'm hearing is forcing me to wake up and start my day. I quickly pull on a pair of black cotton drawstring pants, no panties. I throw a...
"The sex was not my primary concern at the beginning," the man says brightly, the dark russet of his hair flopping unimpressively over his eyes, the same shade of brown-ish. "I'm a scholar first and foremost," the man continues to explain, large tan hands already pulling at his belt. Wiry curls of brown hair spring up on his palms. Across from him stands t...
As we approached Kemon II, I saw the ruins of Kemon One for the first time; the planet was completely destroyed. Orbiting the ruins of Kemon One, was the Earth sized space station, Kemon II. 'Wow Kemon II looks a lot like the space station in Star Trek Deep Space 9' I though to myself, as we started our final approach for docking. "Welcome to our home," No...
Michelle and I had been dating for several months now. She's in her mid twenties, hispanic, nice body, medium length black hair, blue eyes. It was just a quite lazy Sunday afternoon at her place. It was the week before payday, we were both almost broke, so we spent the day watching television together, playing video games, and messing around. She was wearing...
Cindy couldn't wait to get home. She had been shopping all day and her feet were just aching. She kept thinking how good it would feel to get home, slip off her heels, wiggle out of her purple dress and into some comfy cotton shorts and a tee. She also couldn't wait to see her husband. She missed him so much. The two of them had been married for 5 years and...
I write this history as an outlet for my frustrations. When you aren't getting enough sex it's hard to think of anything else, and for me thinking about sex is thinking about my past experiences. For this reason, the episodes I write about are in no real order- whatever scene haunts me at the time is what gets written. I will do my best to keep some sense of...