Having planned the evening down to the last detail, I had nothing further to do. Everything was arranged, and I began to pace, anticipating your knock at the hotel room door. I had emailed you the room number earlier that day, after I'd arrived and found the place satisfactory. Now the only thing I had to do was wait. Somewhat unsure of myself, I hesitated...
A quiet night at home, a few beers, feet up in front of the ball game on TV. The perfect midweek evening. The game was just starting when the phone rang. Damn. It was Kate. "Hi David, what are up to? Hope I haven't interrupted one of your photoshoots." "Nah, just relaxing here alone in front of the TV." "Can I come over?" "Um, yeah OK," I said. "A...
Chapter 3 She's waiting when I arrive home from work. She holds out her hand for me to kiss. "Go shower and shave, I've laid out your clothes, you've got ten minutes." "Yes Beautiful Mistress." She's laid out a black velvet slave set, grey trousers and a blue pin striped button down shirt. "You're one minute late. That will be five. Now my boots." She's...
Jennifer walked out of the airport in Kabunda. It was hot, and she was immediately grateful for her t shirt and shorts. She was also immediately aware that both of those brought eyes to her. The sun was bright and she needed to find her protocol man, Mr. Green. He was going to be wearing an orange shirt, and a white hat. She pushed her trolley out of the...
Jamie Downing or JD to his friends; excitedly burst into to his living room; he told his wife Katie that finally luck was turning to their side. Having been made redundant in the last round of credit crunch closures; he hastily told his wife of his deal with his old boss. "Old Jack Bennett has agreed to sell me his seven year old white Bentley!" he hastily...
It always astounds me how much Misty and her stripper friends spend on costumes. It is like an obsession with them and they own more outfits they only wear for ten minutes at a time than everyday clothes. Misty usually goes with her friends to a couple of stores that specialize in dance and club wear to buy them so when she wanted me to go with her to look f...
"I finally know your secret, bitch," Landon Cadbury said to himself as he looked at the Profile on the Ottawa Back Pages. The leather-clad, blonde-haired woman appeared to be in her fifties, wielding a whip and stroking a strap-on dildo. The message advertised the services of Mistress Lorna, supposedly the top Professional dominatrix in the Ottawa capital re...
Renee awoke with a start. We were still on the couch, a light blanket covering us, either from Ms. Ward or from Liz. I pulled Renee down to me, holding her tightly and quieting her from her memories of earlier. I lifted her and carried her to her bed. Renee slid to the other side, beckoning me to join her. I noticed I still had my shorts on from my earlier...
The Snow Queen was angry. Very angry. Livid. She was not used to being betrayed. Even worse was the fact that her two most trusted servants were at the heart of it. Something would have to be done with sweet Meadow Nymph and proud Wood Witch. Something serious. A year ago, both had begged Snow Queen for equestrian lessons. They cited personal development as...
Thanks for all the wonderful feedback from my first attempt at erotic writing. I hope you all enjoy this second part to "Best Friend's Husband" as much as I enjoyed writing it. And to answer the reader who asked about this...yes, the first part of the last story was based on fact.;-) Thanks! * * * * * Even though Katie had only been at Diane and Karl's hou...