Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers and for personal use only. No copyright infringement is intended. * Alicia lay pale and wan, in the bed of her private hospital room. She had been in the detoxification clinic for over a week, now! For the first three days, they had kept her strapped down to the bed...
Note: This is a really rough version of a story that kind of popped into my head recently, so feel free to leave me feedback or comments. Constructive criticism is always welcome. The sky was a cold, steel color and an aggressive breeze seemed to want to force light, drizzling rain through Rainey Wilson's jacket. "I've been in Seattle for six months; you'...
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...
We grew up in the same street, shared the same interests and dated the same girls. It was natural that Richard and I were best mates and equally natural that I was best man at his wedding. I was an honour to be asked. I really liked his bride. Allison was beautiful, sexy, intelligent and mature with a solid, supportive family background; in short everything...
"You have a girlfriend yet son?" My father asks casually one Wednesday night while walking past my room. I'm at my computer downloading porn and playing an online game. "I wish dad." "What if I could make it happen for you?" "How would you do that?" I ask looking up from my computer to see him leaning on the doorframe with a mischievous look in his eyes....
I peered out of my window into the bright autumn afternoon. As usual on Wednesday, Lisa, Eric's secretary entered my office with an arm full of folders. "Here is your work for the afternoon," said Lisa in a condescending tone. "This is normal for on his afternoon off," I said. "Some of these folders are Harrington's. Do I have to do his work too, or is it t...
This being my first story, I would appreciate any feedback. I would also like to thank Angel Love for her help correcting my butchery of the language. Her encouragement helped enough to stop me from hitting the 'delete all' key. Thank you again Angel. Now on to the story. * Well what the fuck now? A year ago I thought my fucked up life might actually turn...
Part 2: Falling Star Part 2 of 5. This is the only part not written in the interview\flashback style. * The past two or so years had gone quite well and fairly whizzed by. 'Dirty Work' had been a minor hit to start with, but had got huge after it went to DVD. I, Dave Gerrard, bin man, had become an actor. In the main I got secondary roles. Not starring r...
My wife and I had experimented with BDSM in the context of "how kinky can we get" for quite some time in our marriage, but never considered it as more than just a sexual activity. It wasn't until my wife was looking up things on the internet to spice up our sex life that she came across a description of a true dom/sub relationship. She was floored by the way...
We did not discuss Saturday night's party until Sunday evening after the kids had gone to bed. When we did, we had a real frank discussion about it. I made it very clear to Gigi that I was delighted that she had let her inhibitions down, if only for one evening. I knew being intimate with other men, even close friends, had to be a difficult hurdle for her to...