The Inversion Diversion. A sequel to 'Dark Lot Friends' in Erotic Couplings. ***** The scavenger hunt had gone great. I'd put it on with a former co-worker, Sam, and invited about 20 people to participate, most of them current co-workers. The hunters had run around finding various answers for around 6 hours. The after-hunt party was at my house and several...
Clairiel was in a wonderful place, indescribable, but wonderful nonetheless. Delicious sensations seemed to flow over and through her, neither stopping nor starting, just being. She was perfectly content, and would have remained so had it not been for the sudden, unwelcome thumps. First a small one, but soon the thumps came with more frequency. Suddenly her...
My Dom and I were not quite sure what to expect while we were directed through doors and hallways on my cell phone, being given instructions and pass codes to gain entry throughout the building. The time finally came when we arrived at our destination. When I had spoken with the people who ran the dungeon on the phone, the gentleman I spoke with stressed the...
I was at the fitness center using the rowing machine when I first saw him. I watched his long, tanned, muscular legs as he ran on the treadmill. My eyes traveled up to his ass and lingered for a moment as it moved rhythmically with his jogging, before moving up to his broad shoulders and muscular biceps. I was enjoying the view of his backside when he stoppe...
Although this is a stand alone story, I recommend reading 'In John's Playroom' first. * "I'm so fucking horny right now. I love watching you play with yourself. I want you to come for me Elizabeth. Bring yourself to orgasm for me, baby, yeah that's it," John encouraged as he stroked his vein-bulging cock, his boxers pulled down to the base of his shaft. E...
"So that's what they wanted: lies. Beautiful lies. That's what they needed. People were fools." ― Henry Chinaski The Super Bowl: Reduced to fundamentals, this event is no more than grown men chasing pigskin around a field. Let that settle in for a bit. Grown men chasing pigskin around a field. As a species, we believe we're analytically advanced. Yet, y...
"So there I was; ankles hoisted 6 feet in the air and securely strapped into the Cliterator 5000..." One voice, a woman's voice, spoke out from a circle of nine. "And, i mean, it was really giving it to me. Like, REALLY giving it to me..." All nine were sitting in chairs. One had a clipboard. "Don't get me wrong, I've had my fair share of fun..." The m...
No amount of genius guarantees success. Countless hours of painstaking checking and double-checking of equations and algorithms were no guarantee that this project would work. I thought back to the first true attempt with a mouse I'd bought down at Petsmart. I named him Scotty, and after wiring up the steel plate to the coax inverter coupling sequence, I pla...
I awoke feeling completely relaxed and content. The bed was totally comfortable and inviting. But I knew I could not stay in bed all day. 'All good things must come to an end,' I thought, 'time to start the day'. As I opened my eyes and looked around, the surroundings were not what I expected. It was quite obvious that I was in a hotel, but where? And more...
She was strapped to the inversion table, leather bands biting into her flesh at her calf, thigh, waist, just below her breasts, around her neck, across her forehead, biceps, and forearms. He had it tilted slightly. Just enough to make the blood flow to her head, but not enough to cause her to pass out. She could stay in this position for a long time, she kne...