**Author's Note: This story is very kinky. It has a lot of BDSM and is about a straight guy having an encounter with a cross-dressing dominatrix. It's definitely not for everyone. Hell, it might not be for anyone. But hopefully a couple of you will enjoy it. All comments are welcomed. VJ** ***** Kevin looked at me and just shook his head. "You gotta snap o...
Blue Ridge Intimacy Retreat Chapter 1 -- Reconnecting with an old friend I stopped in Asheville on my way home from seeing my son at UT. I didn't have anything I needed to get back to, so I decided to have a late lunch and a couple of craft beers at a local brewery. I've done nothing but bury myself in work since the divorce two years ago and needed a chan...
I awoke to a bestial roar. My shoulders tensed and I covered my chest defensively. It was dark, and the growl of some wild animal set my heart racing. My cheek grazed its nipple. Then I realized that it was just Mike snoring, his arm still cradled around me and his bare chest sinking as a huge breath wheezed out of him. I had no clue how long we'd been asle...
Aris walked along the secluded section of Grecian shore, enjoying the view of the ocean after a breathtaking sunrise. All too soon, he would have to return home, and he wanted to fix the splendor of his ancestral homeland firmly in his mind. It had been a great stroke of luck that his far distant relatives still living here had made contact, providing him w...
"Frank, if you just could talk to her for a few minutes. That is all I am asking, just a few minutes. Is that really so much to ask? It's important," Jane asked. Frank glared back at her across the WNBC studios and shook his head. "Look, I know Sofia was good for our ratings last night, and I appreciate that and all, but—" "—It's more than just our ratings...
Pt. XVIII: Safari Snatch Caitlin, Kim and Sal rode their Harleys from Dyer, Nevada, across the border and into California, heading north. They crossed back into Nevada at Topaz Lake and headed up I-395 to Reno. Right up to the casino-hotel where Thomas Peterson had been murdered they rode. Jack had reserved the other super suite for them. Peterson lost hi...
My name is Saoirse Lennon. I moved out to the town of Lonesome Moon with my dad, though 'town' is a relative word. We actually moved out to the middle of bumfuck nowhere, out into the middle of snow and pine trees. The town is actually forty minutes away through rough country, and the roads out here consist of little more than backwoods dirt and gravel that...
On the day after the party she had thrown for her son on the eve of Scott going off to college, having watched him drive away to Buffalo that morning and making her an empty-nester, Shawn Hermann sat on her deck and dawdled over a final cup of coffee while staring at the watch that was left behind by one of Scott's friend's yesterday. It wasn't an expensive...
This story is set in Australia, and for the sake of clarity, Australians do not file joint taxes. ~~~~~~~ 'I really think Kelsey's got what it takes to win,' my sister Amber remarked confidently as we walked through the fairgrounds to the show pavilion. 'She's beautiful, she has a great smile, she's a large B cup - big enough to be attractive, but not bi...
I don't know what first caught my eye. Maybe a glint from a mirror, a light flicked on in the growing dusk? Whatever it was, it sparked something that's been at turns amusing, thrilling and sordid. And not just for me. We'd recently rehabbed our attic space: paneled, wired and insulated it and generally made it a pleasant office for me. We also added a wind...