At the conclusion of a scope of work presentation in Destin, I dropped off my Executive Administrator Tammy at the airport so she could fly back to Sarasota. After much to do, we had decided that I should stay behind at my villa, for a day or two of much needed R and R. Besides, I thought: "I could pick up the signed originals myself before returning home."...
Case Taken A large thunderstorm rushed through the city's outskirts at a loud and angry pace as a thick fog crept in from the sea. The lights flickered and then dimmed at the Motel Magnolia, where accommodations had lost its bloom. The stale motel smell of past indiscretions of all types lingered in the dimness, as the camera panned to a table. On the ta...
I was inspired to write this by a game but these boys are all my own. And every one of them is going to find someone to love. Enjoy! mac 000 Danroth watched from the depths of his cloak as a tiny red headed elf came bouncing happily in through the door of the Rusty Bucket. The innkeeper ran over and grabbed her up in a bear of a hug. She laughed and pound...
It all started with a simple statement. A promise perhaps. They were laying in bed one night during the week after she had just come off of his lap from one of her good girl spankings and rewards she always craved. She looked up at him, a smile across her face and at that moment, he told her that he had something special planned for them this weekend. Her he...
[This story was originally submitted under my husband's username (AirRichard101). It tells the story from his point of view about the incident when I first deliberately flashed strangers. I liked the way he tells it so I am presenting it in his own words. My story has roots in a true weekend experience with my wife who writes on this site under the username...
Gabriel banged on her door for about five minutes. She'd locked him out. "Abigail-god-damn-it," he yelled at the door. "Give her time to cool down, man," Rafe said behind him. "Shut-up. This is all your damn fault," Gabriel snapped pounding the door three more times. If it weren't because he had three broken ribs, a busted leg, and a barely healed collarb...
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the story line is true, the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early sixties and seventies, but should be a concern for everyone today. ***** It was about seven o'clock in the morning...
I've been married to Sarah for over fifteen years now, up until around three years ago we had a fairly vanilla sex life, perhaps making love, missionary style once or twice a week. Around three years ago I picked up our tablet computer and found she'd been looking at videos of submissive sex. This started a conversation where we both explored and discussed o...
Ch. 08: A Saturday-morning blowjob and breakfast You'll enjoy this more if you read chapters 1 through 7 of "Kim and Me" first. * I drifted slowly awake. No, I didn't wonder if yesterday was all a dream, no, I didn't think that this was just some kind of fantasy. I was instantly aware that everything was reality because I was brought to consciousness by...
This is my first attempt at writing erotica, and it reflects many of the fetishes I have, although some of them are too nasty even for me. My idea was reaching the limits of an almost unexplored niche, hope some people out there enjoys it and even leave a comment. ***** 1 Maddeline was in panic. A few meters away from her, the train was closing its doors...