Chapter One He had never had much problem picking women up. Sure he could find women to screw, but he wanted, no needed, something more. Much more. He wanted none of the pain and torture that dominated the S & M scene, but he did yearn to be dominated by a woman of debauchery. And this wasn't something he cared to do in his hometown. He really didn't give a...
Dear Shoeblossom: Do you get many letters from Jeff City, or from Missouri at all? Harmon, my husband tells me we are the "silent majority" and no one cares about us, until the Presidential elections come around. Then we're considered the conservatives, I suppose. Harmon and I were at one of those Tea Party Town Hall events, and I remember reading an edito...
So off we went to the mall again. My gorgeous wife wearing her short fly away summer skirt, and a top that swept across her breasts presenting a cleavage every man wanted to drown in. It wasn't as windy as the previous week, so she didn't flash quite as much, and I avoided the park, as I didn't want her to run into that boy again. She chose a dress for the...
Author's note: This story occurs near the end of "Little" Sister. There is no intercourse. I leave it to you whether there is any sex. FemDom and spanking. White Tie and Red Tail Patricia "Trish" Warner was elated when the call came. She knew her references were good, but the Roosevelt was decidedly middle class. The interview was for the Plaza—Central P...
Dr. Adrian, an unconventional sex therapist by trade and passion, greeted her current clients with a sense of intrigue and curiosity. Apparently, Carson and Paisley Morrison had gotten themselves entangled in an open relationship that hadn't ended so splendidly. Love was definitely a many splendored thing, but not so much in their case. She closed their indi...
Author's note: This story is based on the episode The Gay-Straight Alliance of the TV series Once and Again. *** Jessie sat in the armchair of her room in the attic, reading the letter over and over again. The letter written for her by her best friend Katie. The last few days felt like a blur for Jessie. This situation had gotten out of hand so fast and...
Chapter 18 Stan sat in the booth and Anne took a seat next to him, opposite Elaine. The cute receptionist looked up and Stan could see she was close to tears. Gently, he asked her, "Elaine, whatever's the matter? Is there anything I can do?" Elaine barely managed "Su-Su-Sus-Susan!" and came to a halt, sobbing. Stan looked at Anne, for permission before he...
Her face showed unrestrained fury, she was yelling at me at the top of her voice. She slapped me. Hard. I saw stars. She turned and walked out the door slamming it hard behind her. I was stunned, frozen in place. My mind raced to find a reason for the outburst and could find none. Then it got weird. The door flew open and she came at me. I braced myself fo...
I am getting back to doing a bit of writing, staying alive happened to get in the way of doing that. Just a little medical upset, a bit of surgery to repair some blood vessels and good as new. Nothing very erotic here, either. Just one of those CFNM situations that happen every day in the medical field. Being a bit long in the tooth, some of you might find...
"She's running late," Michelle said, looking up from her phone. "She is leaving now." Convinced this whole thing wasn't for real, I just rolled my eyes and heaved an annoyed sigh. Carol, my girlfriend's gal pal, was supposed to be at my apartment 25 minutes ago, according to Michelle. I had never fully believed what Shell had proposed for tonight to begin wi...