Just another in the long list of diversions which keep me from finishing things I have promised. This time around, my sarcastic nature got the best of me, and I decided to take a look into the world of the characters in the stories some of us like to read and write. What do they do when stories aren't being written? No sex, not really erotic, and meant to b...
Ah, the holiday shopping season! It's not what it used to be. Most of us skip the usual level five insanity at the store or mall and just do our Christmas shopping online. It's easier, you can find the best price in seconds, and you don't have to worry about stomped on by some fat soccer mom (unless you're into that.) But while I shop online every year for C...
After dinner was when the slow simmer began to heat up. Roger and I sat out front in big comfy leather chairs and Nate brought out a tray with both a gin and tonic for me, for keeping my light buzz up, and a coffee, for keeping me in focus despite it. At that Miles winked at us and said he was going to 'go get something', and as Virginia and Nate were both a...
"Yes. Tony just hired me the other day. I guess you were away that day." Ger told me. "Is this going to be a problem, Meredith?" Meredith McCoy, mature actor vying for the lead on an off-off-off way off Broadway play. She just finished her second reading for the part of Shannon with the lead male, Gereon (Ger) Kwai. The first time Meredith saw him, she felt...
Be warned: there is no explicit sex in this story. This is not about BTB or RAAC. As a potentially interesting exploration in storytelling, I am writing a series of stories about a fictitious organization designed along the lines of Alcoholics Anonymous where both people who have cheated on their spouses and the spouses they cheated on can both find support...
My name is Julie and I am an older sissy who found Master Alex late in life. I have been living as a woman for real for the last 8 years. I am told I am quite pretty and I am very passable. Very few of the people, outside of my kinky friends, would ever know what is really between my legs. To catch you up, this is the last part of my branding ceremony. In P...
Part 3: A Pleasure Interlude. Behind the door was a room with a couch whose right armrest was raised in the manner of a chaise lounge, so that you could lean back very comfortably when you put your feet up. To the left stood a small round table, the central column of which ended in three curved legs. There was a bowl with some fruits on the table. Next to t...
Wrapped in red, rope dual lines of blood across his chest, arms bound behind his back, long hair wound into the rope that grips his chest, he kneels with his head held back, ready to receive. There in the bath, hard ceramic under his knees, his legs are likewise bound in slashes of red, double rows, taut and tensioned. Steam fills the room as she stands wi...
I woke up pretty early and I'm horny. I hate that. Well, ok, I like it if there's someone around to please me. And there is, but he's asleep. I climb into the chair next to his bed and watch him for a while. He's breathing nice and slow. Looking so angelic. I wish he'd wake up and do something devilish to me. But, I'm a nice girl. So I think I'll take my sho...
Ch.07 Son's Girl Friend I know, you might say that was wrong but some will say, HOT. Either way it was hot to me. She was a very pretty girl. Just past 19 she still had those firm, rounded breast and was one of the few girls that I had ever seen in low rise jeans with out the belly roll. They fit her perfect. The best investment I had made was the small...