I am excited tonight. I have never been to your house. Up until now, our relationship has consisted of public meetings spent intensely discussing erotic abstractions, and a few hurried fumblings in my parked car. There's just not space in that situation for what I have in mind. I have been dropping hints in our conversations about my little fetish, but as yo...
"Sure, Happy New Year to you," I said, creasing the words with a smile. They were showing me 'round their studio apartment and I was amazing at the angled skylight and the Buddha and Sung Dynasty or what the hell art work they had gotten for a song—Sung—Song, and they were successful, were Joel and Eli, young they were—much more so than I. I brought them tog...
Never drink two glasses of Absinthe and then stay up all night when you have to go to your office assistant job in the morning. Jane couldn't sleep because she'd been up all night masturbating, an unexpected side affect of the foreign liquor she'd decided to try on a whim. Now she was sitting at a desk in an office floor full of people, silly from lack of...
We met under unusual circumstances. I was out walking Fred, my Corgi, and had ventured fairly deep into the wild part of the city park when I saw her. She was sitting on a bench staring into space. She looked...disoriented. "Hello, are you okay?" I asked, trying to sound as gentle and solicitous as I could. Fred jumped up on the bench and nuzzled some cani...
The Costume Store is an indiscreet shop in the mall. Few people paid it any mind and many walked passed it without giving it a second glance. If they knew what wonders were inside they might have given more thought to going inside. Inside the shop walls were racks and racks of costumes. But not just any costumes. There were costumes that turned the wearer in...
Dear Sir, I had a dream about us last night; per our agreement I have documented it in this letter to you. The dream started with the two of us in our new house. We were in the kitchen I think. Sadly I don't remember what it looked like since I had my eyes so focused on you the whole time (which is sort of disappointing, I wish I had gotten a peek at wha...
Christine awoke the next morning, tired and drained, but it could not possibly be the morning it was too dark too be. The air was hard to breath, the walls were next to her, and the ceiling was right in front of her face. She could feel the soft velvet that was on them. A panic ran about her. She was lying naked atop a man in a small box. This was her only o...
Prologue It didn't take a genius to figure out Kraven was after Selene. I couldn't fault his taste, of course; the young female vampire was a walking wet dream with all that leather, and a perfect body to hug with it, and the icing on a cake was a face that could be either cute or beautiful and, when she was at her most lethal, she could be both at the same...
"You can't believe you've been fooling anyone." "No. Of course not." "Then why do you act like it?" "My foolishness. My inexactitude. My inability to say one decent thing about or to another person unless..." "Say it." "You say it. I pay a hundred for fifty five minutes of your time each week." "Rates going up next month." "Big shock." "What do you s...
---This is my first submission so I would appreciate feedback. This is based on a true story, although some is fictitious. It was a fun trip--- As they sit in the middle of a London Pub, Nick was trying to keep his fantasies from running away from him. To his left was his gorgeous wife of only one-year, Danielle. At, 5'7" 145 pounds her slender yet curvy f...