I knocked on the oak door of the townhouse; my knees shook as I thought about what the night would bring. I heard him approach and the door opened, bringing the soft sounds of smoky R&B and the glimmer of firelight. He stood in perfectly worn jeans and a soft shirt that was unbuttoned low enough to make my mouth water. My eyes travelled down slowly and I smi...
My wife and I are high-maintenance travelers, I admit it. We prefer to fly if at all possible. We err on the side of high end hotels and resorts, the more amenities and services the better. But a few years ago, we thought it would be fun to pack up the car and do a long driving vacation, maybe see some sights that we otherwise wouldn't while soaring above th...
I felt soft and smooth with these pantyhose on, it was an entirely novel feeling. While my girlfriend was out, I had decided to try on a pair of her soft silk pantyhose. Feeling the cool and light pantyhose over my legs I could not but help feel that I should have shaved my legs before putting these on! And yet this was such a strange thought, as I had never...
Last Friday night, 08/30/02, Marla and I were looking for something different to do. So we went to a /bi/lez/gay bar in Danbury CT. We were told that it’s an even crowd of guys and girls there on Friday nights. Marla said, “It’d be nice to meet a nice bi girl there wouldn’t it?” I said, “Sure would Hun”, with my ear-to-ear smile. We got there a little too...
Please be warned that this story is quite dark and mean-spirited. While no pain or torture will be depicted, this story contains sadistic characters that have no respect for the protagonist. This continuing story will not end well for the main character. I do not condone the actions shown in this story, fetishes aside. If these don't bother you, then I hope...
I was sitting at a literature conference, eating a late snack before the final panel of the day. It had been an interesting but tiring day, and I was figuring out my plans for the night. I was alone, and didn't know anybody else at this particular conference, as it was on a theme I had only recently gotten interested in; I was there to get up to speed on th...
Valerie noticed he had stopped in his tracks and couldn't help but to take a look at the surroundings. They had finally made it to a private room. The floor was adorned with the same purple velvety carpeting, the walls a light shade of pink with intricate gold designs that looked to be hand painted. A matching gold chandelier hung in the room and on the peri...
(This submission is the second in my series, "Grace's Release". To start at the beginning, please read "Grace's Release, Ch1: First Wounds" and to continue in the series after this chapter, please see "Grace's Release, Ch3: Sweet Release.") * "I can't do it, I'm sorry; I just can't." Tears soaked my face as the scene around me evaporated and panic threate...
(This will be at some point in time a BDSM story, though I am not sure when it will get there as I am still organizing the input from the star or co-star of this Tale. I know where she wants me to start and where she will end up but I am not sure if a straight line telling is going to happen. In any event you have been warned. This is meant to be told from h...
Chapter III Passionate Harmony Probably, there should be a reason why people consider dreams unrealizable. Some of them even dare to affirm that anything that comes true doesn't deserve the honor to be called dream. Dr. Darius always believed that dreams are just the threat of life we have to resist - that dream is just a fruit of our imagination fruitfull...