What a strange day. I'm still not sure if it was one long hallucination or not. I expect to wake up and find it all was a dream. The fact my mouth has a very distinctive after taste and my thighs are still wet suggest otherwise. So, there I was, at work bored out of my mind. Please don't misunderstand, I like my job just fine; it is the remainder of my life...
A couple of years later, this incident happened. I used to go shopping with my stepmother who I called Mum, as she needed help to carry the bags, as the shopping centre was only a short walk away and Mum saw no need for the car. One day, before shopping, she came downstairs all dressed up, in a black leather miniskirt and flimsy blouse, her hair newly done...
It had been nearly twenty minutes since she'd gone inside. I sat in my car, occupying the wait by listening to gravel crunch under the tires of patrons coming and going. It was a cool dry evening and each crunch was accompanied by a cloud of billowy dust. The Rumgoose Saloon parking lot was crowded for a Wednesday, but I saw her the moment she strolled back...
"You wanted to see me, Ms Johnson?" I asked peering around the door into the 40th floor office. "Come in, Mr. Plank." It was the first time I had seen Tiffany Johnson's office although I had heard that most people who went in did not usually come out happy. Still, the night view of the city through the huge glass windows that wrapped around the corner of t...
I grew up in a strict, religious, cold family environment in a small town in the Midwest, and I didn't begin to question my place in it till my late teens. The first step in the process was losing my religious faith, which began when I started reading the Bible closely. The second was losing my virginity, shortly after my eighteenth birthday, to my one and o...
This is a spin off of the Jake Chronicles. Read the first three chapters of that series if you want background on Debbie. This story can stand on its own, but may make a little more sense with the background story. Goamz86 * Debbie looked around her as she pulled the satin sheets from the king size four post bed. The master bedroom was magnificent, and im...
Meeting Gustavo Monica Garza's austere, coprolite-like walls, covered with aquarelles of men in tutus and women's swimwear, are sound-proof, and Gustavo must intuit or presume this since, once inside, his voice climbs in pitch in a way it wouldn't in any other of her condo's rooms. In the little kitchen, for instance, he nearly whispered. The tutu- and wome...
"The relationship of the body to the practice of magic has long been understood. From the graceful, almost dance-like, movements of the elven enchantresses to the complex gestures of the monks of the Lilac Tower, magic has been enabled, controlled and directed in a range of ways intimately connected with the physical form. It should come as no surprise, then...
Kate and I had only been married about a year and a half, but we had always fit together perfectly. We always had an open mind when it came to sex, and we each enjoyed fulfilling each other's fantasies. One such fantasy was the idea of her being with two guys at the same time. We discussed it for more than two months before we decided to try to make it happe...
Looking back, I guess it all started with a conversation my wife, Karen and I had. We were asking about each other's sexual fantasies when I told her it had always been my fantasy to have a threesome. I thought it would be hot to walk in on two girls getting it on and join them. I think every guy has the lesbian fantasy, and it usually involves them getting...