It is 8pm on a Thursday evening. I am relaxing at the club nursing my one and only beer so far and a hand full of peanuts. The peanuts are fresh and their salty texture is contriving to make me want to get something more to eat and to drink. The place is half empty, the noise level is at a polite murmur, the atmosphere is relaxed. I am casually watching one...
Chapter 1 - The Initial Encounter Fucking hell what a mess! I can't believe I'd been so stupid. I was now consigned to sleeping on the sofa until I manage to patch things up with my Wife. Thinking back, I wish I'd done things a little differently. But that is Vegas for you. Vegas. The adult playground. That's exactly what I'd done. Played. Perhaps a litt...
CHANDLER LANGSATALE'S REC ROOM/CIGAR BAR, JUNE, 1979... "You really wanna do this?" Kat asked with a cocky grin. "I think it's the only chance I have of ever seeing those Grand Tetons of yours," the Wyoming-born Chandler said desperately with a smile. She giggled. "Okay, then, gentlemen," Kat announced, beginning to deal the deck with tremendous zeal....
The violinist's fingertips drummed upon the neck of the violin as they pulled the fluttering notes from the tortured instrument, his right arm working the bow rapidly back and forth across the vibrating strings. A bead of sweat formed on his brow due to the vigorous and high paced solo he was performing, though his focus was so intense that he did not notice...
Disclaimer: None of the characters portrayed in this story are mine; I borrowed them from Paramount and the late Gene Roddenberry. The story has an adult theme, involving aspects of BSDM and a little D/s, if such themes make you uncomfortable, or if you're not yet 18 years of age; do not read. If, on the other hand, you get off on steamy sex between Will R...
"Ok, so lets play a game. Five rounds of five card draw poker. First to three winning hands gets to be in charge and the loser plays the part of sex slave." I chuckled to myself at my own suggestion, after all I played in poker tournaments and could stack the deck however I wanted. "Sounds delicious, but I have one condition" Judy said. "Winner is in charg...
Marie-Beatriz and I have been together now for several years. We live and work in England, although both of us are French. In fact her name shows the influence of her Basque ancestors, as do her green eyes and blonde hair. At one metre seventy and fifty-five kilos (five- six and 120 pounds, give or take), she gets noticed in most places, particularly as she...
The familiar smell of her sheets made Ingrid groan. That smell meant that she was home and she didn't want to be home. She wanted to be with her new friends and in that place that made her feel alive. Then the bed shook. A soft hand started to caress Ingrid's back in soft light circles. "Good morning, Sweetheart." came Eve's sultry voice. Ingrid smiled. I...
"Hey, everybody," Gene shouted, "watch this," just before in did a wild somersault off the diving board into his back yard pool!! The rest of the crowd gave him a mock standing ovation and Tom called out, "I'd give that one a three and a half," and everyone roared with laughter and then went back to making conversation and nursing their drinks! It was the us...
By billsmiles and boredsenseless Edited by boredsenseless The curtains rippled as the soft breeze blew through the bedroom window, rolling across my face like the warm breath of nature while I drifted off to sleep. No longer aware of my body, I enjoy the vivid colors of the grass, the trees and the wavy reflection of the clouds on the pond, the tall gras...