Disclaimer: This story is fiction. The characters in this story are a product of the author's imagination, though some of them have the names of real people and bear some resemblance to their namesakes. Nothing here should be taken as speculations, facts, wishes or assumptions about any actual person or relationship. Some language and incidents may not be ap...
I would never say that life was routine with Mistress Monica. She kept me on my toes—or, more literally, on my heels—at least around the house. On days when I got home from my law office before she got home from her corporate job, I would immediately take off my suit and tie and put on one of the frilly aprons Mistress preferred me to wear at home, and a pai...
(Everyone in this chapter, and the ones that follow, is at least 18 years old) * High school was not a fun place for my first three years. I suffered from an incredible case of the shies. To that point I had only had a single date and still hadn't been kissed. My social life, to say the least, was non-existent. While all the other boys were talking about t...
Thanks to rexbrookdale for editing this chapter. It took me nearly 45 minutes in the shower to feel clean again after last night's madness. Perhaps it was the liquor, or my not having had a good fuck in such a long time that made me act the way I did; but ultimately my behavior didn't bother me at all. I had just enjoyed it so much, and wanted it to happ...
This story contains some male bisexuality. If that's not your thing, you might want to pass. Years ago I wrote about the first time I met with a bi farm couple here in Colorado. To this day it is one of my fondest memories, as I experienced some things for the first time in my life that I really enjoyed. A few years later, I had my last get together with th...
Now, the last thing she wanted was for her new master to find out what she had been up to, so she had crept in ever so quietly. Fortunately for her the stables, where she slept, were quite a distance from his room. It was large house by anyone's standards, complete with servants' wing. Set on sprawling grounds with lush paddocks and gardens, it was very diff...
Among the distant growls and beastly sounds now coming from the small isolated community, the grumble of a vehicle engine could be heard quickly approaching. The work lights surrounding a fenced in area near the cemetery where the ground caving in had revealed a strange forgotten structure. Headlights from the van help to reveal not only a large sinkhole, bu...
Being in a new town, I needed a night out at the wildest place that I could find. My nerves were on edge because I had a job interview the next evening. ComTrec, one of the worlds' most rapidly expanding computer companies was hiring a new Vice President of IT. I thought it was awful strange, interviewing for a job at 7:00 at night, but they told me the ow...
Ondrea snapped her head up and stared at the wide open door. "Ever heard of knocking, Franca?" "Ever heard of locking the door?" She gave an appreciative whistle, "Nice undies by the way, very sex goddess." Rea threw a pillow at her friend who dodged it and plopped down laughing on the bed. "I wanted to see if you were ready, but apparently not." "I w...
AH! AH! AH! Sarah reached out from underneath her comforter and slapped the alarm clock, shutting off the call for her to start her day. "0730, God I hate mornings." She flung the comforter off knowing if she didn't get up quickly sleep would overtake her once again and she would sleep the day away. As she stood up and slipped on her cat foot slippers, co...