*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. Also, if male bisexuality is offensive to you, kindly hit your 'Backspace' key now. *.*.* "Next up is Twelve Sixteen Biggs street. That's one two...
Emma led Sue into the room by the hand, like she was a small child. It was a puzzle box, like all the Club's rooms. Though furnished to Emma's pearlescent tastes, the shades of white were broken up enough to keep from being oppressive. It wasn't a Kubrick film. Chiefly, the polar whiteness was defused by a large black mirror at the far side of the room—one-w...
I breathed a huge sigh of relief as the ship pulled away from the dock. The deck was crowded as the ship launched but I was happy to see dry land and all of my responsibilities disappearing into the distance. "Goodbye, Sarah," I whispered. For the next week, I was abandoning my identity. No one by the name of Sarah Price would exist on this ship. I had decid...
Chapter 4: The Voyage 'Twas a beautiful day for sailing with a sky so cloudlessly clear and a wind that blew just enough of a breeze to keep the sails puffed and the ship moving forward at a brisk pace. The blueness of the clear skies made Allison feel that nothing could be wrong and that life was truly wonderful. Only, Hazel's words haunted her echoing the...
When he woke again, he went into shivers right away, his body retracting away from the cold. Not that it was freezing in the room or anything. As near as Ron could tell, it was the same temperature it had been when he was knocked out, no change there. No, he was the thing that had changed - his work clothes had been pulled off, leaving him in nothing but a p...
This is just a work of fiction, hope you enjoy. My girlfriend and I have an agreement: we trade off or rather, take turns. What that means is that each Monday I roll a die to see how many days she gets to use a strap-on on me. Sometimes it's an entire week sometimes it's 1 day, whichever it is we go by it. This morning I rolled a 3. So for the next 3 days s...
Hot winds stir the fine sands as the scorpion arises and begins it hunt now that the day is fading into night. My camp is alive with food, men, and beast. We have raided several villages and taken many spoils. As the warrior chieftain, I get first pick. I take my fair share or the gold and jewels, but this time I find a woman who strikes my fancy. I have beh...
Sweat ran down his body in stream rivulets, as his body rose one more time, breaking the plane of the single metal bar he was hanging from once more, the gray shirt on his back clinging to his wet skin, the 45 lbs weight plate dangling between his legs like a obscene gesture. Inhaling like a man breaking the surface of a raging ocean, his body slowly, contr...
Ch. 5: You Ain't Finished Yet When I finally came to, the first sensations that I recognized were that of silk sheets moving beneath my skin and the scent of roses gently invading my nostrils. I opened my eyes and furtively looked around, still in a state of confusion, my mind still not working quite right. I was in an enormous bed, draped in luxuriant silk...
Ralph is quite a strange husband: his wife Cora is lesbian, and he has assented to let her have lesbian affairs -- and after several one-night stands, she's settled with a longtime friend named Naomi. Ralph has never meddled with Cora's lesbian relationships, although he sometimes complain that Cora could have more sex with him, and has joined an LGBT assoc...