Long weekend vacations are nice. Exactly what you need to mentally unwind. By taking Thursday and Friday off last week, I had four days of relaxation and enjoyed it very much. Work Monday morning came far too quickly, but even that was a nice change from the weekend so I can't really complain too much. Wendy was a bit late coming in, and seemed a bit odd w...
Some people are walking disaster areas, so what would happen if a very together and successful man falls for a ditzy but sexy woman? Sparks fly between Mitch and Lisa in this romantic story. It is a slow build to hot sex in later chapters, with lots of clashes of personality and misunderstanding in-between. This chapter is for all those who felt that Lisa...
This is the first chapter in longer story. It starts out slow, with sex not being introduced until later chapters. I could have put it into a couple of other categories, nonconsent/reluctance or fetish but decided to put it in BDSM since it covered more aspects of the story. Sarah was at her wits end. She couldn't figure it out, she had an MBA from a goo...
It was full morning before we were done at the police station. I was dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt of James'. We had both been buck naked while all of this went on. I grabbed the sheet and covered myself the minute they disarmed me. When we were allowed to leave the police station, I immediately called Heidi, my mother and the McDowells. I didn't want...
I woke up with a start, unsure of where I was. I was still bound at the wrists and ankles, causing me considerable alarm. I tugged at them uselessly, my breathing quickened and I melted into survival mode. The threshold of fear took over my ears and my senses faded in and out as I whimpered and struggled. I lost energy quickly, slumping back onto the bed tha...
Last Tuesday morning around 10.30 a.m. I logged on to my computer and among the various emails found one from my gorgeous man, James. He was away on business in New York and I was missing him badly. As I read the email it became very apparent that he was missing me too. It read. Darling Sara, It is morning. At least that is what my muddled senses are try...
We had never really talked about sharing her with another man. My wife and I met in university, in our last year. She was a pretty brown-haired English lady in her early twenties, smart, sociable, with a gorgeous figure and long brown hair, very attractive but reserved. We had a meeting of the minds, and a month after we started dating it developed into a...
In the four months since I last used Diane, I'd been buried with work and had thought about her only once or twice. With the constant pressure at work, I had little free time to think about sex. When I did, it was a quick phone call to the escort service, a couple of hundred dollars from the box in the bottom drawer, and a quick encounter with the flavor of...
A soft, unobtrusive chime echoed through the cabin signifying the final departure of the airplane. She crossed her legs and eased back into her first class seat. It was a benefit of a job well done, and a final reward for a week-long stretch in Los Angeles. Her stay had left her with a good feeling of tired accomplishment. Now the return home meant taking a...
My wife, Heather, and I had been living in Ottawa for about a year. The move from Calgary had not improved her personality any and her drinking, if anything, was worse. Approaching her mid 30’s she had become obsessive regarding her age and desirability and could not be convinced that she was still attractive and sexually desirable. Only the alcohol seemed t...