I'm more composed by the time Jess loosens the pantyhose leash which had become tight around my neck. Signifying things are drawing to a close, she stands and steps out of the dildo and its straps, removes her vibrator, then undoes the clasps firstly on my wrists, followed by my ankles. I'm mindful to allow the blood to return fully before I attempt to shake...
My roommate is such a slut! I know that because of my upbringing I'm a bit more reserved, ok a lot more reserved, than most people our age. I knew the small town, very religious, conservative values I was used to would be difficult to find at college, but I was ok with that, really. I've never been too partial to religion or that stereotypical small town li...
The dim bar stunk of cheap booze, yet every Friday night it managed to fill every seat at the bar. Tonight was no exception. The only difference was that it was ladies night, half priced drink for all the girls. What the bar lost in sales to the deal, they made back twofold from the extra guys. Among every group you'll manage to find at least one person wi...
"I continued to swallow the large, sweet load Terry was spurting into my mouth. After all, I had committed to swallowing his load when his wife brought him to meet me. She said she had heard that in addition to being a good chef, I also gave a really good blow job. She said that she and Terry had always advertised themselves as him straight and her bi. But s...
She sets another pie on the rack to cool and checks the time again. In a few minutes she'll take him a glass of iced tea. She sets the oven back to 350 and turns the fan to a higher setting. She keeps imagining the mercury spewing out of the thermometer as she taps it again. "It can't be that hot in here," she mumbles to herself, wiping the sweat from her br...
I am surfing the web looking for a storyline. I like to write stories. Mostly fictional. There is an idea floating around in my head but I cant decide how start the story. Browsing aimlessly, typing various words in my search engine, my mind wanders to my almost sexless life. Sex between my husband and I has been meagre these last years. Nothing seems to ge...
Master the Tempest is Raging Chapter 6 The Universe The way humans perceive the universe is dependent upon their senses. Before Galileo, the idea that planets circled the sun was unimaginable and the concept of galaxies was blasphemy. The nest and the swarm were limited in the same way. Neither had the ability to sense light the way man does. They could...
You've seen me hundreds of times. You've seen me at the grocery store You've seen me at church. You've even passed right by me as you walked down the sidewalk and you never even nodded in my direction. At some point in the past 48 years it seems I've become invisible. It wasn't always this way. In my younger years (I hope you'll forgive my immodesty) both...
It had been a rough day at work and what I really wanted to do when I got home was kick back, sip a beer and watch Monday night football. I was no sooner in the door when my wife Tess came up to me, gave me a great big hug and a kiss and said, "I've got a surprise for you lover." She too me by the arm and led me into the kitchen where my night was promptly d...
It was early August before I saw Edie again, though we were speaking on the phone almost every day. I was glad I lived in an area where I could use a cell phone. If I lived where my parents did, the long-distance tolls would have eaten me alive. It was funny. Having spent the weekend with Edie, and scratched the itch only left me wanting more. Had we lived...