"Ginger Snap" All was peaceful on a Monday afternoon. Charles saw Hillary that day before one. She had on something casual, an unusual look for her. Her top was a blue striped tee with a gold chain belt. She had hug tight jeans with an anchor at the back pocket. And she had red sneakers. "Well, Hillary, is it casual day at your office?" "If you are referr...
Cathy's eyelids fluttered open as warm sunlight intruded on her drowsy slumber, caressing her ravaged body. She lay sprawled in the middle of the kingsized bed, half on her back and half on her side, her limbs heavy under the sheets, unwilling to obey her. As she tried to sit up, she had to bite her lips to prevent a moan, as the delicious ache between her...
Act VI: No Peeking "I'm running late," she tells me when I see her next. "I still need to change." She's wearing workout clothes again -- loose sweatshorts, and an abbreviated t-shirt that shows off her chest, as well as her bellybutton when her arm goes up to run a hand through her hair. Her stomach is invitingly toned, as taut as a rope under load. I can...
On the rebound from a first gay relationship, a young guy settles down with a horny girlfriend and eventually gets his chance to explore his gay tendencies once again. There are times when you are hurtling down the rail-road track that is life, the destination clearly visible and fate throws the points leaving you heading in another direction. It's not...
Ted hated his job. The job itself was bad enough. Busing tables was a low-paying job to begin with. But he needed the money desperately. College started in the fall and Ted's scholarship covered only part of the expenses. He was determined to get his education. Once he had that diploma in his hand, there would be no more jobs like this -- ever. That thought...
Standard disclaimers. This is a story about sexual exploration and, open relationships. Open relationships can and do happily exist; but they are not for everyone. If you do not believe it is at all possible for open relationships to exist without damage to any and all involved parties, please do yourself a favor and don't waste your time reading this. . Al...
++++++++ It had been a long 2 ½ days and all I had to show for it was a pair of panties. Never in my life have I fantasized about women's panties as a fetish. It wasn't something I longed for. Oh, I like looking at women in panties or taking them off but I'm not a "sniffer" or anything crazy. But the thought of that thong in my pocket kept me rock hard unti...
Yanka studied her subject intently, a little too intently for William's liking. Impatient, he placed his hands on his hips and gave her an incredulous look. What was taking so long? Was she leering, was she simply a female pervert...who knew what the hell she was up to? At last, after several minutes, she turned to Monica and said: "Tie him to the table." Y...
Sitting on the edge of her bed, Amelia reached down and pulled off one of her shoes, and then the other. Her coppery hair draped down forward over her face as she leaned to do so. She took off her short stockings next, revealing delicate toes adorned with lacquered nails. Nails that, I knew, never grew. She stood then, unbuttoned her jeans, and grasped the...
"Give me some room," Mandala said as she crouched over the broken corpse of Anna, the dead Worgen druid. The Saberon stood at her side obediently, watching her, comforting her as she examined. "Can't cast a simple resurrection spell?" Balthus asked with a cloth pressed to his bloody nose. Balthus was the Draenei priest who didn't quite see eye to eye with...