*Note to readers: This story is based on a request from a reader who is a 53-year old white male who's in love with a 39-year old white female. He's provided a lot of detail, most of which I've incorporated into the story. To avoid revealing his true identity, I've changed names as well as jobs and a few other minor things, but it is very close to reality. I...
LIIThe Streets of LondonEugenie2099 It had been a long and arduous trek to London from her distant home in a plague-ridden village in rural East Midlands, but Eugenie was determined to get as far as she could from all that she'd used to know and all the memories associated with it. Although Eugenie had lived all her young life in one of the English Republ...
After numerous attempts of trying to get together we finally made it. We met noonish at a local no-tell motel. It had been over three weeks since we'd met, and I was especially horny. And, I assumed my friend was too. He met me at my car and gave me a welcoming kiss. I suppose you all have a hunch that I had to restrain myself from attacking him. We walked...
Hello to all. This is a two-part story and no real relationship to the other items I have written. It's a commentary and idea formed around a common argument between a friend and I. While he is a Tech Guy, he has an absolute abhorrence to the idea of an AI companion. While I, being more in the Luddite and troglodyte realm, think that it may end up being a fa...
The author thanks SlaveGirl70 for inspiring and editing this story. This story contains straight sex between one man and one woman. ***** Kevin was motionless as he stared at the stapler at the back of his desk. The only indication of life was the occasional blink of his eyes and the rhythmic motion of his chest. A framed picture of a young woman in a fr...
It was just another day and another morning of sitting there running radar in the school zone. People know I'm here but the mayor wants us to be seen so they stay off his ass. The only good thing about it is the few younger teachers walking by wearing their thin dresses because of the heat, taunting me with the swing of their ass and bouncing tits. One of...
Thursday night, 5:30 pm, a soft smile crosses my face as I see Master pull into the lot at work to pick me up. I still think, how did I get so lucky, so blessed with such a good man, a great Master, my best friend, the One chance so many don't ever see in a life's time. When I get in the car and see that certain wicked grin I know He has something planned....
He was already bound and gagged when I arrived at the house. Violet greeted me at the door with a loud "Hello there" and a tongue-heavy kiss. She was always a little heavy on the tongue when she was horny and, God knows, I wasn't going to complain. I barely had time to register what she was wearing before my cock startled struggling against the fabric of my...
“The Friend Zone.” You gotta hate it. You know that point after meeting someone nice where you realize they have put you in the Zone and you’re now off-limits for both loving and fucking. Fear the Zone. I thought I was in the Zone with Eric, a guy who lived in the room next to mine. We had flirted a little, teased each other a little, and made excuses to t...
My Flame, Thank you for your passionate letter. You ask if I feel too connected to you? I don't think there is a way to be too connected to someone. Yes, I feel connected to you, and I will revel in that connection. You also ask me if I am happy when I am with you. That is an understatement, my dear. I have just passed the most blissful eight hours anyon...