I have to thank (Hale) for the fine editing skills without which this effort would not be readable. This Chapter attempts to explain the events that led to a couple of common wives lowering their inhibitions and as a result is a bit slow. The rest of the chapters to come have more sex in them but like the rest of my stories there is no real descriptive sex...
"How do you like it?" Alyssa said, with bright, forced cheerfulness. Everything about the question stressed that it was not, indeed, a question. It assumed that the answer was "I love it.". She mandated it by her tone and her face that reflected back in the mirror at Dez, a tight smile, focused eyes that pleaded as much as they threatened. The camera was on,...
I wake to the clamour of the landline announcing a telephone call. I really did drink too much on the plane last night. How the hell did I drive home in that condition through the thunderous gale? The ignored caller rang off without leaving a message, but now I am almost fully awake. I know where I am, in my loft room, my study, my sanctuary, until... No,...
Sunlight flooded the room, it was tastefully decorated, the walls covered in a pale pink and lilac paper. The furnishings were sturdy, wooden with rings and other tie points hidden out of view. This was a room with a hidden agenda. The woman on the bed moaned softly, her body naked, bruises and marks coloured her pale skin, showing the ordeal she had been th...
Golden Graduation Goodbyes Four years felt like forty, but I had finally earned the credits to receive my Bachelors. It was a warm Saturday morning; I woke up early knowing it was going to be a long day. I should have been excited and moving quickly -- my roommates were -- anticipating leaving college campus and heading off into the real world with a job an...
(Note: Thanks to everyone who's read and enjoyed, and offered positive feedback lately as I get back into writing. I do want to say though, that as I experiment with different ideas, that some of my writing may seem to be be detailed and long. The reason I have for this is that BDSM to me is more about the mental state of the players, than about strict actio...
Let me start off by saying that I'm not real positive about anything anymore, but I think that it is only fair that I try to explain what happened, and what seems to be happening now. If that statement doesn't make sense, hang in there, because I'll try to explain. It was about two years ago now and I was sixty-seven years old. I was playing racquetball at...
This forms the concluding part of my first story ‘Eva Discovered’. It will make more sense if you read that story first (it’s not too long). Our experience at the golf club that night forced us to clear the air surrounding our sex life. We didn’t talk much that night, when we got home we simply wrapped ourselves in each other until, exhausted, we fell aslee...
There's a chance the story John will tell you will inspire some of the other people involved to write about their version of what happened. Stay tuned. John's Story I never knew what hit me. I mean, I've had encounters of the sexual kind before, but this was, well. . . I had better back up a bit. I'm John Thonth, a 42 year old math teacher at a pretty w...
The Sixth Day Sensing the presence, both awoke with a start. They were on their feet, swords in hand, in one fluid motion of naked bodies. When they observed it was only the Praetor, they dropped their guards. Giselle thought the look on his face was one of amusement. “Well?” Giselle challenged, a note of irritation in her voice. “Did you get a good look?”...