I opened my eyes. The sun was blazing in through the window blinds. Quickly I closed my eyes. Moving was much too much work. I moved my head about 1/1000th of an inch. That was the wrong thing to do. The pain was immediate. "God. How much did I drink last night?" I wondered. Thinking back I could remember going into the Silver Spur to meet a few friends and...
It was another hot day in the south. July in South Georgia can make anyone sweat. It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon. Staci and I had already had lunch and were bored wondering what to do. Staci was a beautiful BBW. Around 300 pounds. Mid-thirties and blonde hair. She had all the right curves in all the right places. Her beautiful ass was about fifty inch...
This story, as with all of the stories I have written, is purely fictional. No accounts are to be taken literally, and all characters in this work are fictional also. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. * * * * * Her name was Estelle and she was Ken’s, my bosses, wife. For a 61 year-old woman, she was beautiful. She had...
As he stood next to the stop, waiting for the streetcar which would take him into the safety of his home-district, he caught sight of a girl moving towards the station. He couldn't really make out the looks of her face, all he could see was the blond hair, loosely waving around her rather narrow face, and a body which seemed to be quite appealing, although a...
His wrists were lashed to the top corners of the bed, the Velcro straps firmly anchored tight, leaving him no room to wiggle. His ankles were likewise pulled against the bed frame, leaving a small indentation in his flesh. It would leave a mark, but one that would disappear in a few hours. Other marks from tonight would prove more permanent. He rocked his a...
I lead a double life. Most of the time, I'm a middle aged corporate worker with a crappy marriage and a heavy coffee addiction. I have trouble staying awake through the day and trouble sleeping through the night. But that's just most of the time. On the fifth of every month, I go to a strip club called the "Maison de Sade." But it's not just any strip club....
Chapter 01 "Have you ever fucked a temple whore?" "No. You see, we don't have that... in our time." "Oh. I'm sorry to hear that." "Why? I mean, what's that like, with a temple whore?" "Well, you do have – what are they called? – Christians, do you?" "Oh, yes." "So you know this religious side of women, their zeal, their fanaticism? Now imagine a relig...
It was a spur of the moment decision to meet at the Marriott Hotel. I suggested we meet right after work, but not to check into a room like most normal people to sleep for the night, nor like the people who are hot and bothered and looking to fuck each other's brains out for a bit. No, I had another idea altogether. From many previous stays in the hotel I re...
Every two weeks my ex-boyfriend would send me a message asking politely if he could please take the dog out for a walk. It became a routine, he would show up at the door bearing gifts: a new sweater for the dog, treats for the dog. We made chit-chat and then he would take the dog out for a walk, come back and leave. It became a routine. At first I treated...
Chapter 1 "The Children of War" He stood in the doorway; the unruly, raven mane barely cleared the frame and flowed down between his shoulders. A half done attempt to hold it back with a leather strap threatened to tear loose and give in to the midnight wave of his curly locks. A giant's hand, rough and gnarled from year's of hard labor swatted back the...