Justin gazed at the crowd; the mesh of bodies moving together with the beat of the music and the flashing lights was exciting. He took in the various women and their costumes. Many were dressed in provocative and revealing costumes. Justin took note of the many "police officers," "nurses," "witches," and "sailors." There were a few other costumes, that were...
Sean stumbled home from the Red Lion. He and Rhiann had another fight, and he had gone to nurse his wounds in drink. He leaned against the front door of the house he shared with his cousin, jabbing the key in the general direction of the lock. The door opened just as he had taken his fourth stab. James stood on the other side. Sean looked blearily at him. "...
My name is Sandra Jay and I am a tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I live in an apartment with two tall and very sexy, voluptuous Black lesbians. Madeline Brown and Michelle Anderson. I am absolutely in thrall to them to the point of becoming their very willing love slave. It's not just a game to me...
Andrew was one of her friends who was a little out of the ordinary. Melanie had started seeing him while she was in the sixth form before going on to university. Although he hadn't shown too much interest in any sexual activity, he was really nice and she liked him a lot. They went to the cinema a couple of times and often had coffee together in the local tr...
Hans Kochmeier got out of the taxicab, brushing himself. Americans were so dirty! He paid the driver with a near grimace, and surveyed the house. "Cyrus Thibodeau, aged forty-four, journalist but with independent income from family trust." Hans smiled and shook his head. Another lazy, fat American. And from what Fanchon had told him, this man lived in a fil...
"I'm really excited about this class -- I want to learn all I can about needle play," S said. I sat behind the wheel next to a woman I barely knew. We were driving back to my place from a night out. I listened carefully as she told me about drawing blood from a consenting masochist, the details bringing a flush to my face I hoped the darkness concealed. I...
I awoke later that afternoon at a light knock on my door. "Come in." Naoko came in, bowing her head in deference to me. "I'm sorry. Did I awaken you?" "Yes, but that's all right." "I – " Her lovely china doll features colored at her shyness. "I brought you a gift." "A gift? Oh, Naoko, you didn't have to." "I know I didn't." She pulled an elaborately wra...
For as long as she could remember, Victoria had been hearing how wonderful Uncle Jim was. He was not her real uncle, just a friend of her parents, but he was her godfather. According to her parents, Jim was just one step beneath the angels and was the best friend a family could want. Victoria had lost count of the times that her parents had told her that ‘U...
This happened when I was just out of college and working for an advertising agency in Manhattan. It began as a ground floor level job, but I am very convincing when making presentations to clients, so I was rising fast. I was also working on my masters in marketing which the company liked to see. It was February and I was working on a presentation and could...
This is a story of a few weeks of my life. At the time I was quite down from the recent split of a long term relationship but figured I may as well make the most of it. For quite a few years I had fantasies of giving another man oral sex and now being single and a change of responsibilities the thought of doing it was becoming an everyday occurrence so I d...