Author's note: This is just a vignette from my life. I suppose it could be considered a non-sequential portion of the "My Life" series. Most of my stuff is long, involved and culminates in a sex act as the climax of the story, and yes I meant the double entendre there :) This time I am going for a bit shorter back story and more sex. As always I hope you enj...
The last few weeks was a study in heaven and hell. Things were tense at the shop waiting for the other shoe to drop but I noticed that the group seems to have just plain abandoned the area—their space was for rent and the number on the flyer was disconnected. I had no clue of they had flown the coop or just gone further underground and were still in the ar...
My wife and I had discussed our future on a number of occasions, most importantly how children fit into the picture. Quite simply, they didn't. We spent our first few years utilizing various birth control methods, but we eventually wanted to be free of worry. So we decided I would get a vasectomy. After having the procedure I was required to have a sperm t...
We were back into the swing of work as usual following the water ski event of the previous long weekend and on Monday and realising that it was exactly a year since Cat and I had worked exclusively for Kent's Creations, we decided to invite Kent's family to a special dinner. With just the eight of us we celebrated the occasion in style, at Rome. Melissa and...
After parking across the street from the aging brick building, I look both ways and make the sprint. My bag is heavy with gear but it doesn't slow me down. It couldn't possibly. I am here. The dark stairwell leading up smells of sweat. Probably somebody cleans it once in a while, but it will always smell this way. That's because the dojang is a sweaty place...
The air inside the foyer rotunda smelled like Purell. There was a thrum of activity all around her, and high, well-lit ceilings that trapped echoing laughter and a general din, so that her initial sensation was disorientation, as if she'd stepped inside a shopping mall. This was nothing like the sticky-floored bar of her bathtub reverie, and she was confused...
Without even looking up, Tara passed the sheet of paper to the next person. Her throat tightened, the nipples on her full breasts pebbled in her bra she, and there was a flood of dampness in the matching silk panties as she noted the coffee brown colour of the hand, which took the paper. When the deep, smooth male voice responded, Tara's almost perfect lit...
When I woke up I thought for a second that I was in a hospital - an operating room, perhaps, because all around me was clean and blinding white - white walls, white ceiling, and from what I could see from the table I was lying down on, white tile floor. I was naked and felt drowsy, heavy, and drugged. The cool metal pressed against my back sent tingles up an...
My name is Daniel O'Holloran, a detective with the county police department. I had just witnessed the notorious drug dealer, who is known as "Black Mamba" sentenced to twenty years without parole. It was a victory for the citizens of this county, and it gave me satisfaction to know that my efforts to nab this perpetrator hadn't been wasted. Starting up my C...
I fell asleep easily. I was tired, sated, and full of my Master's cum. I had just had two great orgasms and squirted what felt like gallons of pussy juice all on the bed and on Master too. That is enough to make any slave sleep for hours. When I woke I was in the same position as when fell asleep. Tucked into the side of my Master, with my head resting on h...