Author’s Note: A Game for Kelly was written three years ago for my ex-girlfriend as part fantasy, part reality. I have been lucky in that I generally receive good responses to this story; even though I am never completely satisfied with it and to date still find typos and parts that I want to change (if I ever had the time). A friend of mine recently menti...
Theodore F Walker was back in Vienna. Passers-by would have seen a slim man in his early fifties strolling in the early spring evening, apparently with no fixed objective. In that they would have been mistaken. Theo was early for his appointment by design: it gave him time to make a small detour. At the narrow entrance to Auergasse he paused briefly. The doo...
With much affection and thanks to Ralph. [This is a chapter in a series; it will make more sense if you read the earlier chapters first but you need not do that to enjoy it. This story does involve bodily functions and some significant disciplining, so if any of that bothers you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] ***** For some time...
This is the third chapter of "I Make Believe I'm a Cuckold." You should read those first. [Writers love feedback. Please comment on and rate this story. About 99 readers out of 100 do *NOT* bother to do either. Comments help me improve my writing; ratings help other readers find what they will most enjoy reading.] +++++++++++++++++ Wednesday morning afte...
Author's note: This is the third chapter in a story about me Discovering Sexuality and it builds into the characters slowly. I think it sets the scene for future chapters. If you don't like a slow start before the heated story lines, then please look elsewhere. I believe in developing a character and following their story. My story includes sexually explicit...
The scent of fresh bread and pastries is everywhere. So are slim girls wearing slinky dresses. Crop tops and yoga pants. Or little leather jackets with skinny jeans. That much hasn't changed since I visited with my bohemian aunt Bea last Summer. What has changed is that Bea booked us into the Georges V on the Champs Elysees, perhaps the grandest of the wor...
Prologue: George Thomas was feeling a bit dejected and he wasn't exactly sure why he felt that way; this trip was going to make him a load of money. He could only conclude that the prospect of seven to ten days in Dayton, Ohio, where he didn't know a single person, must be the reason for his feeling a little down. George's gloomy demeanor was soon to brigh...
This story is based in part on a real experience (at least parts that occurred inside the student center). It may not seem believable, but much of it did in fact occur. I hope you enjoy it! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sally Andrews had to smile when she saw her little blue plaid skirt. She was digging deep down into her dresser drawer...
Playing a sexy game of voyeurism and exhibitionism with his beautiful new neighbor, William watches Susan undress from his office window. William leashed up his dog, Bosco, a chocolate brown lab. He decided to take him for a walk in hopes of meeting his new neighbor. He'd love to accidentally on purpose run into her. Still playing the name game while wonder...
I first became fascinated with crypto-zoology when I took several graduate courses at a major university in Ohio. Bigfoot, or Sasquatch, the common Native American terminology, was my peculiar fetish. The erotic dreams woke me every night. I fantasized I was seduced by a Sasquatch. Were the tabloid headlines like "Beautiful Women Help to Lure Bigfoot" and...