It was the fall of 2006 and Al was in Chicago at a sales conference for the marketing company he was employed by. It was just another conference Al had been to so many before. After a long day of meetings he found himself in a hotel lounge with a couple of sale associates having drinks when he saw someone across the room that looked familiar. It was a classm...
She lay in bed next to him, fully dressed in track pants and a shirt. He was close but they weren't touching, not yet. She was nervous. She wanted something to happen all night but just didn't know if she should. He lay under the covers next to her shivering, despite the layers he wore. She left the room and returned with another blanket. Still he shivered....
The disparity in our heights made it difficult to ignite anything while standing (unless I wear six-inch heels, which might be so painful that I couldn't enjoy anything you did to me anyway), so instead, you removed the back cushion on your most comfy couch and spread your length across it, inviting me to join. No matter how close I lay against you, I'm fee...
Ok, let's see, what have we here? Who has so graciously volunteered to assist me by being the pallet, as it were, for my sorely needed practice session to hone my oral penmanship skills? Margaret St. John? What a lovely, lyrical name, my dear. Exotically, classically sexy, yet with a strong hint of sluttiness, too. Perfect, absolutely perfect. Befitting of...
His reddish goatee and startling blue eyes were so different then I have ever seen. An odd combination to say the least, but attractive nonetheless. I had never been one to like "bikers", although I had dated one for a few months. But he was a "weekend biker" and wore designer clothes when he rode. The guy with the reddish goatee was different. He looked e...
Jacob stood beneath the flickering street lamp. He stared at it, bouncing a rock in his hand. Up, catch. Up, catch. Up, catch. His breath steamed into the cold air but he paid it no attention. Up, catch. Up, catch. His ears twitched. Knowing nobody was nearby, Jacob took aim and threw. The light exploded above him in a brilliant shower of glass and sparks....
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along. Thank you. ***** There are points in time in your life that make you wonder how you got to where you were. This moment was definitely one of them! I was lying fa...
I stand nervously before the door, hand raised to knock, quivering against the last minute doubts and insecurities that run one more lap through my mind. Is this right? What am I doing? Is this me? I take a breath and calm myself, and smooth over all doubts with the undeniable thought about this being the one life we get to live, so I may as well live it....
The weather had been perfect all week. The forecast for the weekend was for more of the same. It was going to be ideal for a little get together. Mikey was getting the barbecue set up and Dede was setting up the wine and beer. Mikey kept looking over at Dede. In her little blue sundress, she was a goddess. Her auburn hair was pulled back away from her...
I'm not sure if I will write a follow up to this story. But consider this tit-bit an apology for leaving you all hanging with 'becoming a good girl' for almost a year. I hope you enjoy. Xxxx I have been in Berlin for Many weeks now. But I have seen very little of the grand sights that the pamphlets and travel agents and air hostesses promised. It's been...