Note from the author: this is the second installment of the tale of Jake and Juliet, two neighbors navigating the pandemic in the Upper West Side of Manhattan. To get the full thrust of the story (heh heh) start with Chapter 01. As always, I appreciate ratings and comments! Cheers, Petitmort *** Juliet woke up with a start. Did what she think happened real...
The Rut [All characters engaging in sexual activity are 18 years or older] **** I climbed up the long, winding hill. "Sure Andy, why not have your cabin on a mountain? *huff* Wish I had rented a damn four-wheeler..." I continued my trek, going deeper into the forest. My friend Andrew and his brother Frank owned a cabin that belonged to their grandfathe...
I was relaxing on the beach one sunny afternoon. There was some pretty fantastic scenery wandering around and I was enjoying it. Mind you, it took a bit of effort to keep the old fellow under control so he wouldn't embarrass me. A couple of the choicest bits of scenery were decorating a couple of towels quite close to me. I know what you're thinking - I ch...
Kelly and I were really sick of winter. It felt like it snowed every weekend. We weren't able to get out as often as we wanted and had a serious case of cabin fever. We decided to book a vacation in southern Florida on a beach for 5 days. We flew down on a Wednesday night, so we didn't have to burn as many vacation days. As we got out of baggage claim and...
Hey guys, Mr_Trickster here. I just wanted to post a little note here saying that WAHTST Part 3 is still in the making and that it'll come out hopefully before the end of 2018. I just recently came to the realization that the three stores plus the one I'm working on are probably 95% gay and 5% straight. So I think it's time to change it up a bit. This story...
I woke up the next morning lying in the damp evidence of my copious emission of the night before. I got up, made myself breakfast, and set about cleaning the house really well. Then I took some stew meat out of the freezer to thaw. I wanted to make homemade soup for my Mistress, and it would take most of the day to cook. Later that day, I would go to the bak...
You may want to read the first part, Financial Domination, to see the original context for this account. My mistress, Mistress Angela, has commanded me to write another account of how we live. I have been Mistress Angela's money slave and cuckold for six months now. She moved in with me a little over four months ago. We quickly settled into a routine after...
The two men were standing on the beach, gazing out to sea. One threw pebbles and the other sketched the ocean and setting sun in charcoal. Mana watched them, hiding behind a large rock near a cave only a few dolphin lengths away. She had watched them arrive at the deserted beach, walking from the large square box her father had called a castle. It had high r...
Noella waited at the kitchen bench doodling around on her I-pad as she waited for Josh to arrive to pick her up for the picnic. Thinking it was likely to be cold. she was dressed in jeans, blouse, blazer, big wrap around scarf and her favourite pair of black knee high boots. No way I'm going to freeze today! From outside she heard a squawky little horn. M...
As you walked into the skin care clinic, I was just finishing up with a lady who had come in for a manicure. There you stood, looking a little stressed but rested. My co-worker was at the reception desk checking your appointment. I took the opportunity to glance over your healthy build. "Nice body. He keeps fit. Nice smile. Those jeans fits nice around tha...