It had been a long day and a very hot day as well. The heat of the day had sapped most of my energy so that when my head hit the pillow, I fell asleep almost immediately. I felt a movement in the bed and hands began to pull down my boxer shorts which was all I had been wearing. At the time, I was living with Marianne who was a nurse who worked shifts. At...
I got to bed and lay there thinking back over it all. What was it that made me so excited by the thoughts of Pippa with someone else? What was it that excited me when I was 'told' to do something.. I blinked. Pippa had just quietly come in while I had been 'away with my thoughts' and had switched on the bedside light. She was standing there naked. I realis...
'Created in the image of a superior being.' pt 2 Philip Meyer needed to counter balance the dominance he recently experienced from Gloria. He had been cultivating the twenty-something male bike messenger Brendan for some time. His shock of unkempt red hair reaching his shoulder the thin framed 25 year old male locked up his bike on the street pole before wa...
Mia Hogh—say it as 'Me-a-ho'—said, "I'm yours. You own me." Worried, I replied, "Mia, I know you're in guilt mode. That's OK. But I just can't 'own' another human being. I don't want a slave, even pretend one just for sex." She said, "I still love sex. If I can't be your whore, then I'll be your slut. I love to be penetrated by a hard cock ... yours. Love...
You may like to believe that this story is fantasy or a dream but may be surprised to know how desperately I would like to believe that too. My name is Stephen, I am 35 years old and moderately successful in that I own a small factory employing twenty men. I could easily expand but I am happy with what I've got and the extra hours required would only keep m...
Jo sighed and standing with her hands on her hips, slowly looked around the bedroom. She stood at an average height with shoulder length blonde hair and the desired steely blue eyes. Her lips were full and red, slightly parted with the beginnings of anger. Her husband, Mike, always said she looked more beautiful when she was roused, either in temperament or...
Author's note: warning, sarcasm ahead. Do not read if you are easily offended by stories that do not take themselves, or anything else, seriously. Written with the intent of getting as many Lit categories in one story as possible. — It was a brilliant day in Brilliantville, and Joe the Pirate sprawled out on his quilt, which happened to be made of various...
The week started uneventfully. In fact, it was another boring and routine work week. Things changed on Tuesday when Jan was not home at her usual time of seven and I was starting to worry when she had not appeared by eight. I was just calling her phone when I heard her fumbling with the front door lock. She entered the room and stood looking at me. She had a...
**All characters are of legal age for adult content.** Trying to get these out faster, and writing more, but sometimes life just doesn't play along. Please enjoy, will probably wrap up around Chapter 9 before our hero heads back to school with all that new training! Chapter 6 The next few weeks went by pretty quickly. Nothing much changing in my life f...
Note: The following story contains suggestions of incest... if incest isn't something you like, then don't read this novella. Joe gave her a warm smile as his hands began to lift her loose red T-shirt, eager to taste her breasts after waiting for so long. She had told him she wanted to wait until they were married, but Joe knew that it would only be a matte...