So, Miss "I am curious", my sweet little "hopeless" from AOL, was my neighbor just down the street. It was Vicki after all. I have been told and have suspected that more people are into D/s than I ever thought, but this was good luck beyond belief! What would I do next? My good fortune was arousing me. My cock stirred instantly in my jeans. What to do next....
(This is my second story I have submitted. The first thing I want to say is thank you to a great critic and a good pal...and fellow veteran. I met him here. You know who you are. This whole story was his idea, based on an email he sent me. I never intended to do any pure fiction, but his idea was way too good to pass up. So, bud, this is my thank you. I want...
The night was beautiful. Quiet, decadent in its richness, the inky velvet sky stretched for miles beyond eyesight, the retreating edges watercolor smooth as the sun arose and added pinks, mauves, oranges and yellows to its visual palette. He had always enjoyed watching the arrival of the sun. He was just upset that he could never linger long enough to see th...
Episode 5 - Relationships It had been a couple weeks since George had filled in for me at the Ballet. I was standing in a swirl of smoke, tending the barbecued ribs for dinner for the three of us. I looked across the pool to where George sat charming Jody with another of his amusing tales. She was sitting on the edge of her chair in smiling attention. Ribs...
Having retired early, I didn't have much to do all day, so when I saw that the local college was seeking an English Literature teacher I decided to apply. My wife kidded me that I would never survive being around college girls half my age all day. Indeed it's not easy; in fact it's hard... all day. Of course, many of the girls flirt and tease outrageously, t...
Kara entered her house a little unsteadily. She had just gone to the third Halloween costume party of the week and was drunk as well as fed up. The party had been her friend Christine's. "It's all the same, every year," she thought to herself. "I'm always the single woman at these damn things. I walk in, and everyone asks, 'Who did YOU bring, Kara?' Sheesh,...
Call me a middle-aged guy who refuses to grow up. At 39, I'm the oldest lifeguard patrolling Huntingdon Beach in Southern California. Been doing it for almost 20 years. It's always been my dream job. Sun, surf, thousands of cute teenage girls tanning themselves and frolicking in the sand in the skimpiest bikinis. Sheer bliss. Last summer, as the kids got ou...
Ah, college life. It's the greatest thing in the world, if you're lucky. Who am I? Justin Rodham. Bisexual African-American College Man Extraordinaire. A student at Magister College. It's a small private college located somewhere in New England. It was founded in 1987 by James Magister, a retired businessman and philanthropist. He intended Magister College t...
** Contains male-on-male sex ** There was another knock at the door. I answered it. "Hey, Paul, what's up?" "Justiiiinnn," he drawled, and my tall friend stepped into the suite. "You know Craig, of course. This is James, he's bi. James, Paul is not. And this ... is Madelyn." It was her idea, enthusiastically supported, then arranged, by me. Madelyn is...
It was after midnight when Michael walked into the house, the smell of burnt pizza and margaritas slapping into his nose. He shook off a cold shiver as he shrugged out of his heavy coat and ran the snow from his wavy brown hair with his fingers. He could hear his sister, Sarah, and her friends cackling down the hall in her bedroom and felt the irritation he...