It started with tapas, samplers of Spanish dishes. We were nibbling our way through a small plate of banderillas. Jillian looked me straight in the eye and said, "I'm not wearing panties tonight, by the way." I almost choked on a pepper! I coughed and said "You can't be serious. You're wearing a short skirt!" This was so unlike her. Giving me a sly smile...
The crack of the starter’s pistol threw the stadium into a state of pandemonium as the 100 meter dash got under way. In the stands Jeff Mitchell watched with rapt fascination as Charlie Potter, his chief competition for the last remaining Olympic team slot, powered his way to a relatively easy victory over a very impressive field. Jeff’s heart sank as he saw...
Chapter 3 – Implosion To the people who had been reading this, I apologize for the break in chapters. Due to personal illness, a death in the immediate family and the holidays I lost my way for a while. Personal depression is no excuse and I will try to get the rest of the chapters out in a timely manner. Thank you for your patience JDC. I suggest you read...
"Valentine's Day, my ass," Lillian muttered as she slammed the door and dropped her keys in a dish on the entryway table. She slipped out of her heels with a sigh of relief and started padding down the hall towards the bedroom. Her husband Cameron was out of town so she had the place to herself. Work had been hell and her secretary had received a ridiculousl...
I felt fingertips combing through my hair over my ear. Drawing a full breath into my lungs, I stirred and opened my eyes. The radiant warmth of Bee's deep brown eyes and a charming smile greeted me. "Hey," I offered as I exhaled, reaching to caress her cheek and chin. "Hi," she beamed. "How'd you sleep?" "Good! You?" "Yeah, really well." I looked past h...
Scott Payton hummed a happy tune as he walked down the brownstone lined block in the Park Slope Section of Brooklyn. It had been a good day for the architectural photographer, having spent the better part of it on a shoot at an old pre-war building up on Riverside Drive in Manhattan, and the night promised to be even better. The work week was behind him and...
I was still adjusting to my long held fantasy becoming an exciting reality. There was so much to take in. It had not dawned on me that there might be a second occupant of the master bedroom. I had assumed that my status simply meant that I would be summoned as the Master of the house required me. The thought of how he would reward my obedience and service ke...
As Jake jerked off for the third time in as many hours to his favorite DVD, "Barely Legal First Time Butt Babes", it occurred to him that he might soon have to purchase a new keyboard. This once had begun to exhibit sticky keys and it was inhibiting his ability to easily enter data. Jake was finally coming to the realization that his favorite form of porn w...
Daily living As I look back on the previous chapters I think I may have given the wrong impression… while all the girls are sexually submissive to me, and we are all “faithful” to each other, weekday daytimes are another story… Not that we don’t occasionally have sex during the weekdays, but if we do, I am not necessarily a “Dom,” or even a participant. Eve...
When you have only street smarts, and no academic credentials whatsoever, there is a real dearth of high paying jobs that are open to you. However, I do have something else besides street smarts going for me - I'm six three, two forty pounds, can bench press 450 pounds, and have a year's training in Brazilian jujitsu. Perfect qualifications for a bounty hunt...