It all began in college. Thrust into a world of co-ed cohabitation my mind expanded at a rapid pace. My natural appreciation for all things sexual and an inherent sense of curiosity would prove to be my downfall. It was one night, late into my first semester. The guys, me and a few other girl types are drinking a few beers and watching some porn. The girl o...
(all characters are at least 18 years old) I called Linda at nine-thirty. I hoped she would answer the phone because I didn't really want to talk with any of her sisters. She didn't answer. "Hi," I said, "May I speak with Linda?" "She just went out" came the return answer. The voice was that of Dawn. "She told me that if you called to tell you to come rig...
Master and kitty snuggled up for a well earned nap. kitty squirmed a bit in her sleep as not all of the gel had been washed off quite yet. It was giving her quite an interesting nap as well as dreams. It was in a way quite a wicked way to do things but Master generally knew what He was doing. Master giggled a bit as kitty wiggled in her sleep. He knew that...
The beast was raging inside of me tonight. It would have to be fed. I hadn't let it feed in a long time. The last time was more than three months ago. The anger was strong, pounding in my head. Strength was coursing through my body, electric pulses making my muscles jump, twitching under my skin. I could barely drive, pressing the accelerator to the floor, p...
It was evening and he was sitting at the kitchen table, barefooted, in jeans and a t-shirt, reading the paper. I was off puttering around, doing I don't remember what, while Don was absorbed in the news. Suddenly, I had a strong urge to do one of those things that really turns me on once in a while. I went to our room and put on my short bathrobe. Then I we...
Dearest reader, I chronicle these humiliations at the demand of my master whose sole purpose in life seems to be to induce in me the greatest hysteria and humiliation his villainous mind can dream of. You can understand that as the doorman knocked at my chamber, announcing the arrival of the carriage, it was not only my heart that was aflutter. It was we...
Chapter 2: No good deed goes unpunished... ------------------- "Control well its slippin' right through my hand, these days turned out nothin' like I had planned..." –PowderFinger, These Days. ------------------- "You look lost boy." My feet shifted in their spot. I didn't look up at the old voice speaking to me. "You have to have a destination, or s...
What a night this was turning out to be. His face pressed to the crack of the door, Jason tried knocking again. "Come on, Catherine, open up. It's just me, Jason." On the other side of her apartment door, her arms wrapped protectively around her, staring anxiously at the door, Catherine murmured, "I know. And that's the problem." Now that she'd made up her...
Chapter 1 - Making Love vs. Fucking =================================== Over the years many sanctimonious people have criticized me for my use of the phrase "fucking". OK, so maybe I DO overuse it sometimes but in my defense it's just easier to use then something like "having sex" or other euphemisms. The way I use it I don't see it as a curse word but rat...
This story is a work of fiction. It was inspired by a wonderful friend and the most beautiful and sexual person I have ever known. Bob was a retired public school teacher who had begun a second career in carpentry. He liked working outdoors and had always been good with tools. He found that without advertising he could stay very busy. He began by building a...