The truck drove up to the front door of the big, square industrial building perched on a hill in the middle of nowhere. A young man, studious and nerdy, open the door and stepped out into the cool morning air, walked up to the front door of the building and rang the intercom. "It's James DeFranco from the Bulletin to meet with Doctor Saunders." There was a...
There are any number of categories this could fit into. It's my entry for the St. Valentine's Day contest, so Romance it will be. The story is dedicated to the one who owns my heart. May your days be filled with as much happiness as they have given me. + "Do you trust me?" The question came out of the blue. We were sitting on the couch in his apartm...
Two weeks later, Doug entered the waiting room again. Even though his mind had been almost completely occupied with thoughts of this appointment over the past two weeks – he had trouble focusing at work, often taking breaks to masturbate while imagining how this day would go – he had no idea what to actually expect. He noticed that he couldn't hear voices th...
We have been together for a little over a year and a half, but it feels like our whole lives. We have been intimate since the beginning and for about a year we have been skimming the waters of bondage. We have co-written this story for everyone to enjoy. It is based on true events in acting out a fantasy. The first instance of bondage occurred during Spring...
All characters involved in sexual contact, over the age of 18. Based on a true story with a lot of fiction. ***** Where do you feel you're best? Where do you feel at home? For me, it was on the baseball field, up on the pitcher's mound. On a brisk February day, right in the middle of the month, I stood on that mound as a king. I wanted nothing more but to...
What a long day! I am so glad this week is over. Hannah placed the pen she was holding down on the yellow legal pad that lay on her desk. She straightened the pad so that it laid directly center on the desk blotter and then she twisted the pen so that it was perpendicular to the blue lines on the pad. It was a gesture she did every Friday afternoon. Like her...
You look out the library window, watching for me. The books are wearing you down, and you feel a bit chilly in your short skirt. Will I be happy with the work you've done today? It's only been a couple of weeks since I hired you as my research assistant, but I've already worked you so hard and so late. Several nights now, you've had to work furiously at the...
After starting a new job in Chicago, I immediately became aware of one of my new team members. She was a beautiful young lady in her mid-20's with wonderful flowing brown hair and incredibly sexy brown eyes. Leah was her name. I've always been attracted to a particular look in women, and she definitely had the look. Tan complexion, beautiful smile, sexy face...
While we were still dating, my dear wife, Jasmine and I would stop by a local watering hole on Thursday nights to play in a small pool torment. Held at the bar every week. They severed dinner while you bought drinks and played in the torment each player putting in five bucks to the pot winner take all the winner taking home as much as 150 dollars or more for...
Dear reader. In this story, Lola thinks a lot. So I am going to use the device of containing her thoughts in ( ). When the boy she is with is thinking to himself, I will use [ ]. * * * * * Until the summer before her senior year of high school, Lola Claiborne was a fatty. She carried one hundred and seventy pounds on her five foot, seven inch frame. Not on...