I'd sort of drifted off in to my own world, wondering how Mr. Miller and I could continue once Mrs. Miller returned from New York, when I heard him call me from the bathroom. I debated on pulling a sheet around me, or even putting a shirt on, for about two seconds before rejecting either idea. I wanted Mr. Miller to see me, and to be turned on. I was past th...
The first time we got together, I almost stopped it from happening. Or, actually, I thought that I should probably stop it, but the heat was far greater than I was, a tangible thing that wrapped around my whole being and consumed me. I wanted that burning, that smoldering, that desire. I wanted him. We met at the federal building. Homeland Security, to be e...
Billy Bob: Well, I'll be dipped in shit! I just found out that my wife of twenty two years has been stepping out on me. I swear that you could have knocked me over with a feather; I just could not believe it! The audacity of the bitch, cheating on me, how could she? I knew instantly what I was going to do and when I was going to do it, what I wanted to know...
My first story for some time. Been too busy retiring! Not very long, as I ease myself back into it, but hope it amuses you. ++++++++ "It happened John. I got called into Gerald's office today and got offered the promotion." She said it so casually that I hardly took it in for a moment. Kim, my lovely twenty eight year old wife, had been offered a promo...
He opens the door. The cinema lobby, seemingly ancient and made before movies even existed, is replete with the finely woven carpets and fabrics Our Hero has grown accustomed to. Wooden doors made to withhold armies with metal bars far too heavy for the fair to grasp, much less use. It is, as so many places he's seen recently, a monument dedicated to givin...
Hi, I bought a new tail and a set of ears today (again?!)... meow :) I have a kink... It's Kitten Play(roleplaying as a kitten). This is a subcategory of petplay (roleplaying as a errr... pet), which is its own subsection of the DS (Dominance/submission) part of the BDSM lifestyle. What??? Like many things within the multifaceted world of BDSM, Kitten...
The name is Damon Etienne. Formerly of the Democratic Republic of Haiti. Formerly of the University of Notre Dame. Currently of Saint Joseph College in Dayton, Ohio. Who am I? A world-famous black man. College student. Adventurer. Erotica writer. Trickster. Seducer. Legendary Bully of Big Beautiful Women. What is my occupation? I am an Ass Stretcher. I hope...
This story is in response to "Something We Have To Talk About" by nici. I thought the writing was good, but the characters bothered me. The dichotomy between what the wife said she felt about the husband and what her actions showed was too much for me. This is the first of what may turn out to be three chapters. This is my first story, so constructive critic...
Long After Midnight "Don't think of her," she whispers at me. "Just for tonight, think of me." "I'm not thinking at all," I whisper back at her. Her fingers move from my tie to my neck, from my neck to my chin, from my chin across the small stubble of my middle-of-the-night whiskers, until she finds my lips. I kiss two of them: forefinger, middle finge...
As Richie shot his wad over his body he opened his eyes and as he did he was sure he saw his Mother disappearing out his bedroom door, “Fuck!” he thought, “did Mom see me wanking!” but even as he felt embarrassed he also felt very horny at the idea his mother had seen him. He looked at his clock and realized he would be late for work at his Father’s shop if...