(No connection with persons or firms, living or dead, is intended. This is purely a work of fiction.) * As I woke up I immediately knew that something was wrong. I was in severe pain, and I felt like you do when you come out from under a general anesthetic. I was nude, lying on the back seat of my car, and there were blood stains all over the place. My clo...
It had been a rainy day and Kate’s drive home had been a slow progress on the freeway. After a trying day she was in no mood to put up with the idiot drivers who rudely delayed her from getting home to her refuge. Vague thoughts passed through her mind…had Andrew remembered to get the paint for the living room, had he remembered to unload the dishwasher. At...
It had been a relaxing Saturday morning for Carol at the local shopping mall. As she slid into the front seat of her car in the parking lot she noticed an envelope under the windshield wiper. The plain white envelope didn't have any distinguishing marks that she could see from inside the car so she knew it wasn't a parking ticket, but it didn't look like an...
The knock at the door woke me up from my slumber at exactly 6:45 am, Eastern Daylight Time (don't even get me started on how much I despise Daylight Savings). I struggled to get to my feet, having drunk more than a few spirits and also fucked my way through quite a few people the day before. It was nice, but it's good to have a chance to sleep such a maratho...
Your mobile bleeps as a new text message arrives awaking you from your sleep, you reach out to pick up your mobile from the bedside table. Bleary eyed you open your inbox to read the new message: [R U dressed yet?] [No still naked in bed! U have just woken me what is you wish today master?] You text back in reply, bleep bleep goes your phone again as it...
He squirmed, uncomfortable in his seat, and wished he weren't blindfolded. Wished his hands weren't tied behind his seat. Wished his pants and boxers weren't around his ankles. Okay, he really wished his pants and boxers weren't around his ankles. But he wasn't going to say anything, the embarrassment as much of an aphrodisiac as he'd ever felt. He had no id...
For our first meeting I have decided to drive you from your home in London down to the south coast for the weekend. Even tough it was early evening and the traffic was quite light this journey took us at lot longer than it should have done. Not that we had any car problems, as my car is very reliable! Our problem was more the fact that as it was our first me...
Wife ties her husband to the bed for an unsuspecting surprise and to confess her dirty secrets. "Happy Valentine's Day, Julie," I said to my wife giving her a kiss and a hug. Before she said it, wished me a Happy Valentine's Day, I wanted to be first to wish her a Happy Valentine's Day. I needed to show her that I didn't forget. To prove that I didn't forg...
>> I Was Inspired By/I Pretty Much Basically Stole This Idea, or the germ of it, from a series by Ashley Zacharias, which I half-liked and half-didn't, so I've tried my own version, adapting the scenario to my own tastes and kinks and quirks. Also be advised, this one played out as a talky mindgame, and ended up rather softcore, so please don't flip out on m...
While some people tout make-up sex as being the best, for me sex with an ex tops it. Louise and I had a great little romance. It started with wild, adventurous sex but after the fires cooled we found we had didn't have enough in common to sustain a relationship. When we parted we agreed that it had been time well spent. We met as her marriage was ending. Up...