The third match of the season matched me up against another rookie that shared the same name as me. Dani had read my stories on the internet and enjoyed some of my photos on Flickr and wanted a match with me. I guess it would seem pretty enticing as I'm sure he was noticing that I was seemingly now a jobber. I had seen Dani's photos on Flickr as well and we...
As you near the door your thoughts are on your last instructions for me. Opening the door you find the room dimly lit with flickering green candles. The scent of jasmine mingled with ylang- ylang, and rose blossoms greets you as you step into the room. Glancing through the shadows at the room, you are angered that your instructions weren't followed to the le...
It's time for your massage Hon. I walk around to your side and gently put my fingers on your temples. You close your eyes and relax .I start a small circular motion with my fingers lightly touching your face and a gentile stroking of your temples. I am just trying to get that tension out. I put my fingers on your forehead and make small ellipses, covering al...
This follows from the earlier stories in the series, but is intended to be read as a stand-alone work. It could equally well fit in a number of categories, but after finally getting the coin to land right, it's here. I hope you enjoy yourself. + I felt him shift again in the bed next to me. We had no clock in the room, but it felt like sometime after midni...
It was a particularly hot summer in late '90s: Jody and I had been married for just a few months. We lived in a small rented house together with a few friends, and as it was the middle of the summer break, most had left the college town to spend the time with friends and family. Jody and I had stayed at the house, along with our housemate Mike. It was a beau...
So it was my turn for a massage. I laid face down on the table. Vicki took a small hand towel from the bathroom and covered my ass. I use the term 'covered' loosely. It really only covered about half of my ass, from the crack down to right above the bottom of my cheeks. That was fine with me of course.... easy access! I heard Sandy come back into the room....
It was a shimmeringly hot summers day and my wife , daughter and her friend Jess were all on sun loungers on the lawn topless relaxing after just finished University. They were facing away from me allowing me only to get the occasional glimpse of well oiled breast between the beds. Occasionally they lent forward and let someone adjacent oil their backs. The...
He was working away from home and had been for some time now. He missed his family and home comforts and after a particularly hard week at work he was feeling stressed. He considered ways he could relax and distress himself. He was too tired for the gym; the cinema was no fun by yourself and the bars too noisy. Whilst flicking through the welcome brochure in...
If this submission has a familiar ring to it, yes, an old classic was my inspiration--but with my own twists and interpretations. I originally wrote the story in 2004, my first foray into authorship, in third person, but have since changed it to first person. I just wanted to see if I could put together a coherent story with dialogue. It is an unadulterated...
Part 1 "Hey, we're meeting up at the Beer Garden after class tonight." Veronica's reply text came back swiftly: "I love that place! I'll be there!" Her reply came with approximately one too many smiley face and heart emojis to count. Earlier that day, I'd told Veronica that we were going to meet up after class - we didn't know where quite yet, though. I'd...