I stepped into the dimly lit room, allowing a moment for my eyes to adjust as I took in the scene before me. I allowed my gaze to explore the room, taking in the beauty and craftsmanship in all the furnishings of the chamber. My pet Sammie had found this place on a BDSM travel site and we had rented it for our vacation time in Florida We had used the dunge...
Since Mark was a kid he dreamt about being a hero. He wanted to be someone who did the job on his own. He wanted to be the macho just like his hero The Jaguar Man. He was the proudest man about himself. Having been grown up in an orphanage after his parents were both killed by a robber, he knew best that no kid deserved to lose his family. That's the reason...
There is this presumption that exists between most married couples in America. "Oh, my husband/wife would never understand my interest in ___________," and the blank is filled in with some sort of sexual behavior that is supposedly too extreme, arguably too outside the very conservative, frigid boundaries of their spouse for him or her even to wrap their min...
We hadn't talked in a couple days and even though we were just meeting for a drink I was a bit nervous. We'd met on alt life a dating site geared towards BDSM and found that we shared many of the same fetishes. A few emails quickly turned into many and it seemed like an alright time to get together face to face. Feeling my phone buzz I looked down and saw th...
Thanks to my editors, Hale1, Findegil and Pixel the Cat. ***** Sometimes you have these interludes in life. It's like being in a nightmare. All you want to do is wake up. Sometimes you wake up and the nightmare is real. "Dexter, there's something I need to talk to you about," I looked over at my wife of twelve years. The wind had a strand of her hair,...
Tom sat in the living room on the couch enjoying the warm breeze that came in from the opened windows. He was glad he had taken off work early today for several reasons. The weather played just a minor part in those reasons. It was beautiful outside with the sun shining bright and the temperature a perfect 75 degrees. Sitting there on the couch, he breathed...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains scenes of extramarital and unprotected sex between fictional adults. If it's not your cup of tea, please feel free to move on. Thanks for reading! SUE'S NIGHT We had previously arranged that each person's night would be in their own bedroom, and that they should be alone to prepare, so when Mike came back in we went ups...
Thanks to Annafaye in particular for pointing out a few 'Britishisms' in the text here. I've updated and corrected it to get rid of these and a few typos I spotted, but the story's the same. I hope people enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. And again, if I've got the American vernacular wrong (do New Yorkers say 'really' or 'real' like they do...
My name is Mike. I'm 45, 6' tall, 180 lbs and in very good shape. I'd say I look ten years younger than my chronological age. I am recently, and rather amicably, divorced from my first wife who just didn't meet my emotional and sexual needs. I'm not sure if she is happier, but I certainly am. Let me tell you why. I'm much happier because my new girlfriend...
Did you know that it takes roughly eight hours to fly across the Atlantic? That's right. Eight hours. Difficult enough for a human. For a planeload of vampires and their human minions - pardon, bandmates and friends - it's fucking hell on earth. Timing it so that everyone's awake and no one gets crispy is delicate, but doable. The hard part is putting up wi...