Author's Note: A man has a dream one night, and he finds out dreams can be true. This is a work of pure fantasy. The story contains sexual activities and situations between a man and woman that are to be read only by readers above the legal age of consent. All characters having sexual relations are above the age of 18. All the character names, places are...
Sitting at the table I look over the little pots and jars of creams. Lotions to soften, scents to tickle the nose. I close my eyes and my thoughts are in a frenzy. My Master is taking me to the club and I want to be beautiful for him. It is crucial for me to look my best for that is what makes him happy. I dress with utmost care; soft lacy under garments, bl...
All had gone as planned. I had been able to secretly and discretely get my little buttercup out of her Northern Africa country. I had simply made very special plans with a French smuggler in the port. We knew who all the players were at the consulate. We kept track. We sometimes used them for missions that were not quite kosher, so to speak. I was good fri...
"Salut, comment vas tu, Mr. Sylvain Joubert?" Joanna Villeneuve says with a smile, that adorable Montreal accent of hers adding to her charm. And I smile for the first time that day, pleased that someone is inquiring about my well-being. I'm going through a hard time right now. Alright, so I'm not the first guy in this universe to experience heartbreak but d...
François Renard was a stagehand and handyman at the theater of the Ballet De Paris. He was a huge man, almost seven feet tall with wide shoulders and hands large and strong enough to crush a coconut, but he was very gentle giant. Most of those who saw him thought he was slow witted because he seldom spoke. Also he had a foolish smile which came out any time...
Note to the Reader: You will find a small amount of dialogue in French. Please use Google translate or similar tool to translate this if you (like me!) don't understand French. Thank you! Little of what Nina said surprises you, except for the news about her impending partnership and the fact that she actually has the financial means to make a two-million-do...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter Twenty-Six – Entangled ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Life is not a carefully woven tapestry, pristine and perfect, but rough and wild. And, each day we find ourselves ever more entangled within its web. "A Fool's Book of Wisdom" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Christine watched with fascination as a flush spread across his visible cheek...
Driving Blake's Mustang was the thrill of a lifetime. Well, maybe the second thrill after the obvious. "Where to, Ms. Blake?" I asked. "Your place this time." She replied. "Why not!" I said. We drove back to my hotel. The climbing and winding streets were made for this car. Blake looked so beautiful as the breeze from the window blew through her blonde...
I was in a stupor of exhaustion and satisfaction when she brought me back to reality with a sharp nip on my earlobe. "I hate to wake you, Jack dear, but I really have to go to the bathroom. Like right now." I rolled off her to let her get up. "And I don't want you in here when I do what I need to do. So please go downstairs and see if you can put together s...
For those unaware, I live in a household with six adults living in it, plus several cats and dogs. The head of the house is a man some years older than myself, Adrian. Adrian is married to Monique. Adrian and Monique both sleep with Ronan. We have another couple in the house who are not part of this polyamorous set-up in the form of Matt and Cody. Then there...