No series of stories about the effect clothing can have on a person's sex life, could be complete without a look at corsets. In this Jo does more than look. Chapter 1 Jo was lying on her front. Her head was turned to her left, away from the centre of the massive, king-sized bed, her eyes were closed. A thin, crisp, white cotton sheet was draped across...
Judy Simmons. January 19th, 2018. New year, same old shit. I guess that's not so surprising really. People say they want to change and make a new start, but if they really did want to, they wouldn't wait for a new year to go by before doing so. Anyway... I'm pissed because Roger stood me up, again. This makes the third time in a row. At least the first t...
My name is Lucien Shay. A six-foot-one, broad-shouldered and muscular young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. These days, life just couldn't be better. Everybody is whining about The Recession but I'm doing alright. In May 2008, I earned my bachelor's degree in Criminal Justice from UMass-Boston. And I got hired by the Boston Metropolita...
Apologies for the long absence and no story completion this time with Damien having a little action for the first time! Enjoy! Damien was feeling good about himself. His plan to fuck up the life of his bitch of an ex-wife was working a treat. He was doing a great job of messing with her mind and screwing with her finances. So happy was he with his perform...
There's something wonderful about the first really summer-y week of the year. Its not on any calendar, but you know it when its happening. The whole world just seems... hornier. As a typical voyeuristic adolescent, I assumed this was just me and my fellow droolers, staring at the glorious adult flesh, for so long hidden away, bleaching under sensible winter...
Clare rolled to one side and her bare nipples brushed briefly and sensuously against the hair of a naked man's chest. At first she thought nothing of it and almost rolled back, to face away as she normally did, but then she wondered. Who was this man? And where was she? She turned back with alarm and studied the figure sprawled next to her, one arm and on...
Thank-you, Ryan and Chip. Any errors that remain in the text are all my own fuck-ups! 1 THE END OF a summer's day; Tuesday night and the place was heaving -- Tourists mostly. July sunshine had driven a lot of people to the coast and it seemed like all of them and more were crammed into the pub. Three of us worked the bar while two others scurried about c...
"The Hunters are here," those words, dreaded by all creatures of the night, poured forth from the mind of Akufo, the burly, dark-skinned sentinel typically posted at the mansion/lair's main entrance. Upon hearing the warning, sent directly into her mind via Telepathy, Alia Owusu woke up with a start, and if her heart still beat, it definitely would have been...
It had been a month since she encountered Carter Gordon and his offer is still hunting her. She was arranging the paintings that need to be auctioned, like the rest of the furniture so they can put the house in Easton, Connecticut for sale. It was the last estate to say goodbye to and next month everything will be on sale which means they will lose it all,...
We have a saying in the area where I grew up and still live; if you don't like the weather, hang on a minute. The people giving the weather on the news are viewed as something of a joke, through no fault of their own really. The fact is that if a wind whips down out of the North Pole or up from the gulf, there is just nothing to stop it or even slow it down...