He climbed the stairs as quietly as he could, not wanting to disturb Karen if she was sleeping. He peeked into the bedroom and his heart dropped. The bed was empty, the damp cloth that had been on her forehead tossed haphazardly on the floor. Fear gripped him and he fully entered the bedroom. "Karen?" He called, noting that her scent was slightly stale, wh...
At mid-afternoon, Ned waited in the front hall for his mystery transport assignment. He scanned the graduation award plaques decorating the walls, venerating the many exceptional women who had succeeded in being the best in their class each year. There was 'Best Total Woman", "Best Fellatrice" and other celebrated categories. He heard clicking heels coming d...
This story has very little explicit sex in it. It could have been submitted in several other categories including Reluctance / Non-consent. Enjoy. *************** I was dressed for work, sitting at the breakfast table with my cup of coffee and the morning newspaper. Janet was still in the bedroom dressing for work. There was nothing different about this mo...
For those of you that have asked for the rest of my story, I apologize for the long delay since the last chapter. Sometimes "life" gets in the way...This is a continuation of "The Voyage Begins" and "The Voyage Begins Ch. 2". If you haven't read them you probably should before you read this chapter. If it's been a while since you've read them you may want to...
Oubliette – the conclusion At the end of part one, Marc and Laura reconnected at Oubliette, a BDSM resort that Marc owns and runs with his friend, Reed. Laura is an unwilling guest, having been forced to visit by Ian. When Ian becomes incapacitated, Marc accompanies Laura from the Oubliette dungeon. The awkward silence continued between them as he led he...
Return to Clare 'As one door closes and another door opens' as the saying goes and to say that I was living that saying would not be too far a stretch of the imagination. To put you in the picture, it was just over six months ago (November 2013 to be more precise) that I was made redundant from my accountancy position which was quite a set back for me on a...
Aiyaka already knew she was in trouble. So as the angry, incessant pounding began on the other side of her dressing room door, she didn't even flinch. She'd sent her wedding party out and had locked herself in about two hours ago. She'd been ignoring the almost non-stop buzzing of her cell phone. The last time she checked, she'd had at least ten missed pho...
NO one in this story in a sexual situation is under eighteen; all situations are between those of legal age. **************** I was a proverbial late bloomer. Even though my father, Jack Watson, was six three, and 240 pounds of muscle, and as tough as anyone around, I was a scrawny kid. It didn't help much in my early teenage years that my father said tha...
George falls in love and learns a life lesson in going green on Earth Day. George Murphy celebrated New Year's Eve, Super Bowl Sunday, St. Patrick's Day, and every weekend the same way, by guzzling cases of beer with his friends, while watching sports on his big screen TV. Able to afford the luxury, not really needing the few dollars he'd receive back from...
As happens at some point in time to almost all good authors, Roz was experiencing "writer's block." She had published a number of erotic tales in years past, ranging from poems, to short stories, to three novels. However, the last year she was having real difficulty improvising the type of genitals-stimulating sagas that had made her famous. Well, at least m...