Before the week was out, Jane had done two more jobs for Charlie. The first one was in total contrast to the one she did with George. Charlie called her during her morning round. "Hi, Jane, Room 216, room service, £50. ASAP." She confirmed it and quickly finished off the room she was doing. She used the bathroom to wash up and tidy her hair and make up. At...
Foreword: This was my first attempt at writing an explicit erotic story (with BDSM undertones). ### Two coworkers in the hi-rise offices of Lloyds were chatting by the copier Wednesday afternoon. "Donal, didn't you tell me once that you like to go bungee jumping?" "Yes. Why?" Aiofe reached into her purse and pulled out a folded slip of gaudily coloured...
I woke up this perfect morning after a night to remember. I look out the window to see how beautiful Vancouver looked at this hour and our great view of the Bay. I made coffee before I popped into the bathroom for a pee and a shower. I walked out just as Jean was waking up, she held out her arms for a good morning hug and kiss. I love it when she's warm and...
I always fantasized it would be this way. I never wanted it to be this way. I still remember the day. It was a dream comes true. It was a nightmare. I loved it and I hated it. It all began with simply enough, when Liz and Doug moved in down the road. We live in the country on five acres, as do most of our neighbors. We like it this way – we have enough roo...
WEDDING BELLS [This is a work of fiction. With the exception of the city of Chicago, all places, events, and characters are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Also, please note that in chapter one, the date of Amy receiving the government death notice telegram should have been 1945, not 1944 as my typo e...
Prologue. My name is Jason, or at least it was. Eighteen months ago, I began to have strange pains, and for six months, no doctor could tell me what was wrong. The pains grew worse over time, and it felt like my body was going to twist itself apart. That ache was all over like my bones themselves were breaking apart inside of me. Then about a year ago, I wa...
The cute dark-haired flight attendant gave him a nice smile and handed him a visitor packet. "Have a wonderful time during your stay. This should give you some ideas for things to do." Asch had waited until last to disembark so he could chat with her. He had the impression that she had paid more attention to him than was strictly necessary during the fligh...
There are most certainly hundreds of Peggy Sanfords around, but none like this one from Tennessee. For her, sex is like the breath of life. For her, a throbbing cock pumping her mouth full of sweet salty cum is more satisfying than a steak dinner. Peggy often chuckled to herself that so many people she passed on the street had no idea what a truly sexual an...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my submission for the Winter Holidays Contest. I hope you enjoy the read -- and please, please vote and comment! Thanks for reading! Merry Christmas! -------------------------------------- The company Christmas parties at Mowry & Smith were always the worst event of the year. I would rather sit through a ten hour sequestered meeting...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter begins a sequel to "Mistress Kathy's Academy" and is the eighth chapter in the overall series. An excerpt from Adam's Sub Journal: May 9 First, notice that I'm calling this a "sub journal" instead of a slave journal. Being a sub sounds more like a choice than an obligation. BDSM has always been a fascination of mine, and being...