The message was short and sweet. "Meet me at the movies, 4:25, Finding Neverland. Sit on the back row." A movie? That was odd. I had not seen him in 2 months and now he wanted to go to a movie. It didn't really make sense. I would hope that if he wanted to see me, he would want to be able to talk. Work things out. But instead he wanted to meet me at a movie...
Living in a city offers many options for sexual pleasure. There are sex clubs and prostitutes, bars and illicit drugs, and plenty of easy, desperate, lonely people hoping against hope to hook up. Personally, my favorite thing about the city is the apartment buildings. At night, people leave their blinds and curtains open, relying on the anonymity a metropoli...
Thanks go to my editor Althefish. You're the best. I was in a mood this month. I can't quite say exactly what kind of mood, just a mood. Nothing spectacular, I wanted something; I just wasn't sure what the 'something' was. Then one Wednesday morning it dawned on me, I wanted to have control. I wanted a toy I could play with and do anything I wanted to....
It's one of those days, you know. Nothing pressing to do, nothing needing immediate attention, dog's been walked, cat's been fed, too cold to run, too wet to ski, no new book to delve into. So what happens? I watch as he moves around the house, doing various things that have no meaning, moving a pile of magazines from one end of the table to the other, runni...
"So, how long have you been out here? Don't answer, it's okay. I noticed you eye-balling me even before I got into the sauna. Don't worry, I get noticed a lot, especially with what I wore in there...or didn't wear in there. It's okay, you don't need to make an excuse, or pretend you didn't notice. I saw you watching me through the glass, and to tell you the...
I am sitting in your living room sipping tea waiting for you to arrive home from work. I have been here for a while having brought a large number of items in my black bag and preparing your house for the evening entertainment. I hear the door open and close and then your footsteps. As you enter your living room you see me and I can instantly read your face...
This is the 4rd story written about Emily. It is a stand alone story but if you like it please read the others. I would like to thank Larry for the editing on all the stories. They flow much better and are a better read because of his help. I would also like the thank Darkniciad for his help on the organization of the stories. Please leave comments or sugges...
It's just another Friday morning and the kids are off to school and the wife and I are just sitting in peace surfing the net on our laptops. She asks what I'm looking at and I'm reluctant to tell her as she isn't into porn or kinky sex as I am but she continues to hammer me for the truth and asks if I am indeed looking at porn so I tell her I am. She then as...
I watch you walk in my apartment after going to the airport. It’s going to be so nice having you all to myself for the weekend. Lauren, we have waited for this for so long. I want you all to myself tonight. I fixed a nice dinner for us and brought you a shot of tequila. I want to live out as many, of my fantasies of you, as I can. I stand in front of you and...
Chapter 1 After months of corresponding – flirting – the time has finally arrived for our adventure in downtown Chicago. I checked into the hotel early, opened a nice bottle of red zinfandel, and am now waiting in the hotel lobby for you to arrive. I am so anxious for your arrival I can barely stand it. Finally, you walk through the front door looking abs...