This is the second installment of Sam's adventures with the neighbor. All comments are appreciated and encouraged. I hope you like it. ***** As Scott entered the house he called out, "Sam, I'm home." There was no answer but he could hear the shower running. She must be in there. Sam was leaning against the shower wall letting the warm water flow through he...
Cherylann, I call her CA, is a neighbor of mine for about a year now. My name is Stan and we cross each other's path occasionally; getting our mail, the newspaper, or coming/going to work. We had exchanged names and pleasantries but never spoke more than a few words at a time, since she was very shy and reserved. Her attire was demure also; much like you'd e...
It was time for the two of us to meet up again. I had seen you just last month but to my body that seemed like decades ago. Our past few times we had met up at my cabin but this time I wanted to try something a little different. To that end I booked us a hotel room. Nothing fancy, just your run of the mill basic lower end hotel room. We didn't need anything...
Dear readers, I apologize for such a long wait. Life tends to get in the way of our enjoyments sometimes. With school and work, I haven't had time to do the one thing that I really love...and that is to write! Don't worry, though. I've kept all these ideas in my head and I'm now at a point in my life where I can finally put those ideas onto paper again. Than...
Author's Note: This is chapter two and I recommend you read the first chapter before this one as I don't intend to go into much rehashing of the original story. Some reader feedback asked if this was autobiographical and while some parts are, others are purely of my imagination. ***** Jack looks me in the eye and states plainly, "That waitress will do what...
Master and I have been together four years now. We made it official in Aug of 2013 so to all the world we're a normal loving couple - and we are! But in addition to being partners and lovers, he is also my Master and I am his beloved pet eager to service him in any way he desires. We've developed a basic routine which seems to suit us. At home, I wear only...
It was Saturday and I was off, which was rare. My days off were usually Mondays and Fridays. I woke up late and jumped in the shower. It was beautiful out and I had plans to hang out with one of my girlfriends. I took some time with my hair, and put on a tight lime green tank and my favorite ripped skinny jeans that showed more thigh than they covered. I lo...
This is a continuation from "The King of Middlesex - Part 1". I'd like to think that this story can stand on its own but for full context, you may want to read that one first. Full warning, some or even most of the sexual activity depicted here is bisexual. I don't mean as in accidental same sex contact but gloriously normalized and celebratory. If that sort...
The next several weeks were a convalescence. We recovered from the injury inflicted upon our marriage. I was angry, and I couldn't say why. I was the one who had cheated, but Phillip was so pleased by the whole thing. I didn't know what I had expected from him; I knew he wasn't the jealous type. But his obvious satisfaction enraged me. There was another r...
After Jeremiah had left the bathroom, June took several deep breaths. She stared at her reflection for a few minutes. She had never been approached or touched in such a way in such a public place. She had to remind herself that Jeremiah obviously belonged to this club and that he may be dangerous. But she also knew that John was not a member - he had a wife...