Stephen knocked hesitantly and waited, adjusting his tie and checking his shoes...'Come', a curt summons issued in no-nonsense fashion by his boss, Ian Craven, a man who did not like to be kept waiting. Stephen grasped the handle and entered. Ian was on the telephone, and he appeared angry, although his smooth telephone manner gave nothing away. He indicated...
This is a true story. I could make something up and write about other people who are far more interesting and do more exciting things, but I'm too much of an exhibitionist to let an opportunity like this go by. And too much of a voyeur to not like to think that other people tell true stories too, in the guise of literature. Don't tell me if this isn't true...
"Trick or treat!" the children at the door yelled and knocked. I opened the door to find myself looking at a lady bug, a lion and a ninja holding his tiny skeleton companion's hand. They all had big smiles on their little painted faces and reached out with their candy bags and pumpkins. "Ooh look at these costumes!" I said handing out pieces of candy to ea...
The plane was packed - but G saved a seat anyway- hoping his Mistress was going to be on the flight. She had told him she would be flying the same day, possibly the same flight. He could only hope. It was not too hard to hide the fact that it was a seat he was saving for her- and only her - from his wife. He sat in the middle seat next to his wife who chose...
Having to change hastily and well inside of the coat closet as demeaning in itself, but she had to wait there silently until she was called upon by Sir to join Him and His guests. She was getting antsy for what was to come - either out of eagerness or anticipatory dread, she couldn't tell - listening to their hollering, laughing, and indiscernible banter....
Neon signs in the middle of day. Now the glass-tube truth. A bunch of wires. Tired tape. Common, urban dirt. One of the signs went "XXX!!!". Another one, "Toys Here for Sale!" The building was a simple plywood box. Some architect's version to the plain paper bag. In a car parked across the street, a woman turned to a man and asked, 'That's it?' 'That is t...
Now Violet faced the lifeguard station, hands bound above her, oiled from heard to toe. Buckets of cold water made a semicircle around her. He reached to the front of her to pull her hips and legs out and back. Her arms stretched against the bonds. A cold dildo slid passed into her pussy until the flat base pressed against her bald lips, like a baby sucking...
The room was a large one but sparsely furnished. At one end was a set of French windows that opened onto the garden. Sunlight fell across a hardwood floor at the centre of which stood a bath tub raised at each corner on a bronze lion's paw. At the bottom of the tub stood a man. He was naked save for a blindfold and a tight pair of black leather shorts, and s...
The room is dark and quiet, even with so many people occupying such as small space. The clock begins it’s low, resonating toll of the hour. Suddenly a single candle is lit at the front. Then hundreds more throughout the gathering of friends and well wishers. By the time the bell tolls the midnight hour, the room is softly lit by the glow. The aisle bet...
The night was warm & comfortable. The gentle breeze blowing in from the south kept the air fresh & alive with the scents of the hills just beyond your fence line. You were waiting in the house after having selected our horses, which were tied up out back, for the ride into the hills. You knew you were going to be in trouble after acting like a bitch this mo...