They had met, as men sometimes do, in the pub. It had been a casual conversation at the bar but when Tony had popped in again the next Saturday, he had found himself talking to Dennis Matterson again. Tony was a newcomer to the village who had moved to the country on retirement. It had always been an ambition to leave London town and retire to the country an...
Bob could not concentrate on the work at hand as his mind kept drifting back to Jill. He felt really bad about the last minute cancellation because he knew she had really been struggling lately. Tonight was important for her but he had no choice but to get this contract completed tonight. While that was true he knew that earlier in the week he could have bee...
This story celebrates the joy of sex as it is experienced by a bisexual leatherman. The protagonist is a pansexual version of a Tom of Finland hero, a man who likes to wear boots and leather breeches when he fucks. In Part One he has been hanging out with the leatherboys, resulting in some very satisfying orgasms. In Part Two he is going to try his luck with...
The following material is protected under the copyright laws of the United States of America. This work may not be distributed for profit, in any form, without the written permission of the author or his agent. * * * * * "Rodney, Rodney, I won, I won!" It was my wife screaming into the phone so loud that I thought everyone at work could hear her. Not that...
"Set P to 0," said Emily as her friend walked into her lab. "Emily," said Mary, a gorgeous brunette, "how are you today and who is this?" Mary had pointed with her eyes to the man standing beside her, his 6' tall, barrel-chested physique barely contained by his scrubs. "This is Jeremy, my assistant," said Emily as she watched her friend's reaction to meet...
(Note: since my readers are wondering if the "Susan" in my different tales is all the same person – and the answer is no – the Susan in this series is now Suzette, for further clarification) The students showed up very early. All four girls had big smiles on their faces, anticipating today's lesson. Perhaps some of the smiles were inspired by the memory of...
Hi folks, I'd just like to open this diary entry with a quick thanks to all of my readers. It's been an honour and a turn on to know that there are people who enjoyed Entry 1. Now it's time to get down to what you all came for (pun intended, I hope), Entry 2. J had collapsed forward, forcing all of his weight onto me, smothering me into the bed. I could fe...
Today began like any other warm Spring day on the Maryland shore. Marilyn stared out the window of the Dunkin Donuts at the busy retail street. Over sized SUVs and Ford F-150 crew cab trucks were parallel parked beyond the donut shop's windows. A recently washed Hummer slowed, its red body paint shining in the early morning sun. The driver, a bleach blond we...
This is the tenth chapter of this story -- It should be readable without having to read the previous chapters, but the back-story does explain how Penny and Sean got into this strange lifestyle. It veers pretty far into Loving Wives territory, and a little BDSM, so if you don't like that sort of thing, please go no further. If that melts your butter, I hope...
This chapter resumes soon after the previous ends. 1 The drive up the sunny Outer Banks to retrieve surprise houseguest Constance turned out to be almost two hours, as the hotel at which the Treasury Agents stayed was way up the shore. 'Houseguest' was somewhat of a misnomer. This athletic, petite woman, during what began as a routine surveillance assignme...