"Why are you here, Jenessa?" The ventriloquist operating Dion's vocal cords said the words without his brain being aware. Every coherent thought had fled once he'd opened the door and caught the faint trace of her perfume. Red Door. Always Red Door. He'd fought an internal war with himself over whether he could deal with the bullshit that would follow....
Her husband died last year. She was still distraught. Life as she understood it, didn't seem to matter much now that he was gone. The war in Iraq took its toll on everybody. Everyone tried to help her. Friends and family. But only one tried the hardest of them all. Her husbands brother. His twin. He was much different though. It was easy for her to deal wit...
The first time I ever thought about becoming a woman, I thought I was losing it upstairs in my mind. Where I lived, no one ever thought about dressing like the opposite gender- and that included me. Besides, I was fairly lean and loved to lift weights at one of the local gyms whenever I could. So anyways, I get back home to my apartment and crack open my e-...
This is a tale of exhibitionism, though sex would have been great, it was not on the menu. For those who share my appreciation for this, you will know what I mean. * I have always enjoyed the freedom of being naked. It's a simple thrill that we can all enjoy, but even better when there is a valid reason for being undressed in the presence of the opposite s...
We met online and she agreed to meet me for a picnic by the lake. My cock twitched at the erotic thoughts I had of finally being near her, seeing her, touching her. When I picked her up she wore a low-cut white tank top and the tiniest of tiny denim short shorts. A red scarf in her long silky hair made for a festive presentation worthy of the day. My heart s...
We walked into what can only be called a dungeon. Everything about the room screamed BDSM. There was a wall of crops, floggers and whips all neatly arranged directly opposite the door so whoever entered was looking straight at those punishment implements. To one side there was a St. Andrew's cross and in the middle was something that looked part surgical tab...
After a day spent exploring the sights of the city we returned to our hotel room to relax. You were feeling hot & bothered and decided to have a bath. Having started running hot water into the bath you returned to the hotel bedroom and revelled in removing your clothes slowly in front of your enchanted audience – me. When you'd stripped to your black bra a...
As we finish crossing Lake Ponchartrain, I hold up 3 cards. This is the travel version, with specific challenges. You look at me, smiling, and take a card. The other 2 will be for the next 2 trips. "Too easy." You say to me. "You might want to stop at an ATM now." "Is it the $1000 dare?" I ask. "Yep, and there is no better place to take your money than h...
MIKEY FINGER FUCKS IN THE DUNES Game 5 Summer vacation, July 1984 or 1985. Dollie 42 or 43, her next new partner barely 20. Was this legal? A beautiful sunny day at camp. We climbed out of the RV bed after a fresh fuck, then it was a quick breakfast. We talked about the past week's wild fantasy games consisting mostly of Dollie getting finger fucked more...
It had been two months since Emily's live webcam show on the picture-sharing site. At her insistence, Ted had removed all the pictures and closed the account the next day. Emily was afraid that someone might have recognized her, and the game was no longer fun to her. Ted was disappointed, but didn't argue. His dominance had give-and-take to it, and he didn't...