(Post "Not Fade Away". Angel/Nina. The characters are Joss's, of course. *Sigh* No infringement is intended.) She walked along the beach, pausing occasionally to kick at the sand as the water swirled around her ankles. It was night and the clouds shrouding the deserted beach matched her mood. She was wearing shorts and a man's shirt with the ends knotted un...
"Rats!" snapped my friend Ricky good-naturedly as the 15-ball caught the edge of the pocket and deflected out. "I should have had it." I stepped to the table and lined up my shot on the 8-ball. "Tied 3-all, this one’s for the win," he said. "Don’t choke, James." I’ve got you now!" I said, lining it up. The shot was perfect as soon as I hit it. "I win aga...
His eyes scanned over my form, nodding slightly. "You're a bottom," he says with some finality. For what it was worth, I had an embarrassed look on my face, closing The Book on Bottoming and putting it in my lap. "Yeah, I guess you could say that," I muttered. Chuckling, he sat down opposite to me. "How deep are you in? Do you discuss the scene and all of...
"A woman is only a woman, but a good cigar is a smoke." -Kipling Fuente Fuente Opus X An after dinner smoke, content, confident, relaxed... A sip of bourbon to whet your palate, I watch you inhale, noting your deep satisfaction. You enjoy pleasure. Bidding me to stand before you, watching intently as my chest heaves with each breath. Even clothing can't hi...
This story is a mixture of BDSM and Group Sex. It is my first journey into anything of a BDSM nature -- so hope that I have got it right. * Erica had to work late that night at the library. She locked the main doors and proceeded to the well-lit car park. As she went to unlock her car, one of the Security guards came up to her and asked her if she was alri...
Warning this story is about gay interracial sex. It borders on sexually deviant and if this offends you I'm warning you ahead of time so you are not reading anything you don't want to. *** I had just turned 19 and was completely in a slutty phase in my life. I was good at pullin bitches, but at the same time, with men, I was the bitch, and I LOVED it. At...
Love is the answer. There need be no question. My dearest Emma, When we last talked, you asked me to describe the dreams I have been having since you left on your book tour. Not being gifted with your ability, I will do my best and (as always) trust in your love and patience. Last night, climbing into our suddenly too-large bed, I tossed for a while befor...
Devin was frantic to say the least. His thoughts went from panicked to an attempt to calm himself to panicked again. The warm summer wind blowing through the wood hit his sweat soaked body, cooling him after a long day ride in the box. Devin had not realized the extent of his nakedness until now. He was completely nude except for the three bands binding his...
Not willing to trust anyone who could use intimate relations against me, I had few dates. Except for Peanut and Sharona, I hardly saw anyone socially. My post-humiliation, divorced personal life changed about two weeks ago, when I got up to answer the door of my small house, down in Ocean Beach, below Point Loma in San Diego, California. As was my habit, I...
We spent the afternoon sipping on wine, sharing stories, laughing about anything and everything. The nervous feeling I had in the pit of my stomach has worn away, giving away to the excitement of what the rest of the night may bring. Outside of the little world we have created for ourselves, the sun is setting and darkness is quickly filling the sky. You l...