I am in love with her but who is she, or better yet, what is she? Why am I so taken by her? Why can't I see her, touch her, kiss her, make love to her? She has the identity of a wisp of fog or a chameleon, appearing, disappearing, ever changing, always evolving. I know everything about her and yet I know nothing. Does she really have soft brown hair? Dimples...
It was a Christmas for the record books. Twenty-four inches of snow, travel down to a crawl, and flights down to a minimum because of terrorism fears. This was the first year I'd been away from my large extended family. This year, it was just dinner at the house with my husband and his father, who lived in town. It was nice, though. Controllable. And my hous...
I consider myself not a bad looking guy, with full dark brown hair and about 5' 10" tall. I'm lean from all the triathlon training and obviously fit. I have no trouble conversing with the ladies and have a few female friends, both at work and at the Triathlon club. But because of my daytime job and triathlon training I have never found time to fit in a relat...
From the outside, it looked like just an ordinary office building. It wasn't particularly old, nor was it run down, it was simply unremarkable. A plain unit in an area full of them, interesting only in how perfectly uninteresting it was. People came and went, as you would expect, mail was delivered, all the normal things that would take place in an office. T...
Most of humanity goes around on their day to day lives. They work, they pay their taxes, and every once and while they vote for people who they think will make a difference. Of course, some theorists believe that there is a hidden world that they cannot see. Far from being insane, these people know the truth... just not all of it. The true elite of the world...
When Rob woke up to the alarm on Thursday morning it took him a few seconds to work out all the feelings and strange aspects of discomfort on his body. His mind started to recall how the evening before he had agreed to play the chastity game with his wife and she had encapsulated his dick in a fiendish metal fibre sock and tied it back between his legs facin...
You have had a tiring day, indeed a stressful week, and now sit in the colonial rocking chair, relaxing in front of the open fire - eyes closed. I stand behind you, alternately massaging your shoulders and gently stroking your hair, a kiss planted on your neck between ministrations. You hold my hand from time to time; your relaxing murmurs in harmony with th...
THIS IS PART 2 OF MY STORY, SURPRISE. I RECOMMEND READING PART 1 FIRST SO YOU KNOW THE BACK STORY. ENJOY! * She left me at my car as she returned to work, and before the engine even started my cock was growing painfully in its cage with the thoughts of what might happen that night. And apparently it was not just going to be any night, because on the way ho...
It's late, but not a long walk to your apartment. It's not a familiar part of town to you, but the GPS has yet to steer you wrong, and it's still moderately light out, in spite of the hour. A left turn here, crossing the street, and then it should just be a few more blocks until you're home and able to kick back and relax. You're dressed in normal attire, a...
The Sun shone overhead, blazing down upon my sweat-glazed shoulders and chest shine like a bronze coat over a Statue. I continued to look for my destination, my end goal. But just like usual, it was not in sight. Just a seemingly endless stretch of dirt and path, going on for Miles. Whether I wanted to or not, I would continue to run. This was my job after a...