Today was the day. Jay woke up before his alarm went off. He had barely slept, having stayed up most of the night fantasizing about the morning. He slipped quietly out of bed so as not to disturb his wife. Tiptoeing to the bathroom, he closed the door, turned on the lights and examined himself in the mirror. He was tall and thin, with a boyish but attractiv...
Amethyst stretched out her arm, not quite yawning, as she lay on the chaise lounge reading a fashion magazine. She was naked, the way Master preferred when they were home, except for the thin band of metal around her neck. She idly played with her collar, as she often did, and then brushed her hair back. He liked seeing her long red hair fall across her brea...
A lot of me went into this story. A lot of it is true. Back in the late fifties, western Montana was a wild place to be and the girls were just as wild as the country. I guess I just want to remember almost how it was. Ironworker He slid down the steel column from the third deck to the ground. Quitting time! His favorite time of day. "See ya tomorrow, John...
Sitting at the smooth gray stone conference room table, Monica had begun to wonder if she had attention deficit disorder. "No", she thought to herself; "my idiot team leader is just the dullest person on the face of the earth!" In her third meeting of the day, Monica found another ounce of her attention span draining with each passing tick of the ceiling fan...
I'm an amateur erotic fiction writer. Please be gentle with me. This was written as a gift for a friend. I hope she enjoys this. It was quite fun to write =) --------------------------- Victoria Dean was born March 8th, 1978 as Victoria Sanders, making her at the moment of arriving home from work March 8th, 2006 twenty-eight years old, a Pisces, married, a...
“Hey stud! I am glad I got a hold of you.” “Do tell,” was my causal response to Kari’s raspy voice of introduction. “I cut class early and Jean’s house is empty for at least another four hours.” The sultry sound of her voice and knowing how she wanted to spend those four hours was making my dick throb with anticipation. “Besides I was naughty today and fo...
Prologue Sean Kline sat naked in a chair in the middle of a dark room. Actually he was strapped to the chair, his wrists and ankles were bound to the chair with leather straps. He looked around and wondered how long he had been here. The only light that entered the room was from the steel door whenever it opened. The room smelled like piss and he could hear...
My name is Jake. This is the story of the best day of my life so far. It started like any normal day, I woke up, got dressed and headed off to school. I was in my last year at secondary and was waiting to go into college. It was nice that my step-sister and step-mother were both out of the house before me, allowing me to do as I please. They were literal g...
She woke up as she did every night about 2:30 in the morning. She walked over to the little bathroom area and peed. As she headed back to their bed she noticed light under the bedroom door. Had her son left a light on or was he up watching television or playing a video game? She decided to see and perhaps talk to him if he was awake. She opened the bedroom...
This is the first installment of a series I'm calling "The Webcam Diaries". With a favorable response, I will continue to write more episodes. --------- "Hold on, let me hook it up." Misty dug into her box of computer parts looking for her webcam. In the box was a multitude of loose cords and headphone wires. "How long has it been since you used it last...