While not exactly a cooperative story, this tale could not be told without the assistance of several good friends who provide a sounding board and insight into the male libido. He watched her, though she tried to keep her movements hidden. When she thought no one was looking at her, one delicate fingertip would trace the bruise on her wrist that only he kne...
The last school bell rang on Friday afternoon and Ken soundlessly strolled towards his locker in the pouring rain. He was an introverted studious student who did exceptionally well in everything with the exception of being social. Ken Lee carried himself as an eccentric person, and was known as the epitome of one from his classmate's perspective. Albeit he d...
Legs of beauty could not hide the fact that the "Corriledge" began in the first reign of planetary disturbance. Truly, this is a strange sentence to start with, but so be it. It is the result of a drifting mind in the early hours before dawn. With the first new word "Corriledge" a whole new dictionary begins from words that spring out of the nothingness. Bu...
The dictionary defines 'perverse' as 'being turned away from what is right and good.' I am a flag waving American vet, but in my country it has often been acceptable to be perverse. Carnage and sex come to mind. When I was nine, my mom and dad used to press a quarter into my hand and send me off to Saturday matinee. I saw wonderful westerns, mysteries, war...
I wait at the gate to the passenger disembarkment area of the Aéroport de St. Jean in St. Barts with a bit of trepidation. This was my first trip to the island-- something I'd been needing deep down in my soul for years. It had been a stressful few years, and I'd finally quit finding reasons why I shouldn't go, stopped listening to the logical part of my min...
He stood there, just inside the doorway, his eyes pinning me in place. He searched my face trying to read my mood and my level of anxiety, which was building with every second. He knew that I was not about to take the first step, but that I would take my cue from him. My heart caught in my throat when he turned, releasing me from his magnetic stare. It was o...
Master: Don't bring your toys but wear your butt plug when you leave your house. Enjoy! That is the text message I get from my Master as I am getting ready to take care of mundane chores before I get to see him. The butt plug reeks havoc on my body as I go through the early part of the day, anticipating whatever he has in store for me. We don't have a lo...
Ya know, I remember the first time he kissed me. I remember the seemingly electric jolt that went through me when he first touched me. I remember the first time I woke up next to him, and saw his body bathed in the morning light streaming in through the windows. I even remember the first time we met. It was at a party hosted by my firm. I knew almost no one...
It was one of those odd late September days when you notice the sun is setting earlier and earlier. I was two blocks from the office. I was excited, my boss, Jane, and my wife Trixie were going to Fantasy Fest in Key West; a weekend of fun and debauchery in the sun. Off the job we were best friends; however, even Trixie did not know that I had a secret crush...
I must have checked the ICQ a dozen times, I was so anxious to chat with her. There it was, blinking at me, a message. "Hi, sorry I haven't been able to catch you but it was your fault. Hubby was home early when I got home the other day, I was so wet, and I'm sure he would have detected a scent so I had to do something quick so he would not be suspicious,...