"I can't decide if that was weird or if that was the hottest thing we've ever done." Liz and I were laying in bed after an evening of firsts. First time watching another couple in real time having sex. It wasn't the first time we'd had sex outside, but it was the first time when people were so nearby. And clearly the first time (that we were aware of) that...
++Please offer your rating and your feedback in the comments box. I succeed in writing when I express fantasy on my own behalf and I stimulate the reader's mind as well as my own. ++ He'd been eying her since before the instructor began speaking. His hazel eyes were casual at times, smiley at others, intense at still others, but they always seemed to be...
Sophie and Alex woke up early and headed to breakfast, both of them nursing mojito induced headaches from the night before. Initially neither one of them seemed ready to discuss the elephant in the room. But as Alex's scrambled eggs arrived, he couldn't hold back any longer. "About last night in the bar..." he started. Sophie tensed and put her fork down....
Our week in a private villa on St. Croix had been nothing less than perfect. Our good fortune had included near perfect weather. A couple of days had been hot and humid but in the tropics that's what you expect. Liz, my wife, and I had adopted a nudist lifestyle around our villa. To tell you the truth it made dealing with the stifling temperatures easier. Yo...
Outed by the Cheerleaders _________________________ Hello! This is part one of a full length novel in four parts. It's a gender-fluid, 'what if everything fell into place,' fantasy about self-discovery, coming out and coming of age. It explores pansexuality, cross-dressing and several fetishes -- especially for things like swimsuits and athletic-wear. Som...
Thursday, 9:34 am His fingers fumbled with the lid of the bottle of water. Eventually, they managed to open it and pour the cool liquid down his throat. As Andrew Hargreaves swallowed, he noticed his wife watching him. "Save some for me," she said. Andrew screwed the lid back on and handed it to her. "So, having trouble keeping up?" "Me? No – I'm ju...
Author's Note: This story is very strongly erotic horror, and there is no happily ever after. There are elements of dubious consent, sadism, and outright cruelty. This story is 10,000 words of a mindfucking breath play scene. Please read with that in mind. Avoid the unhappy ending, the harsh, the brutal, the tragic, the horrible -- if you care to see in...
The next morning, Winston found a ball of paper crinkled up on the floor of his cubicle. Once opened, it read "Thanks." He peeked out of his cubicle and down the hall toward Tech Support. Julia was sitting there, her berry-red lips pursed in concentration as she typed away. During lunch break, Winston left the cafeteria on pretence of needing the bathroom an...
When Stacy handed in her retirement paperwork she felt relieved and excited. Finally she was free and she definitely was not going to teach part time like so many of her co-workers had done. No, she was going to travel and play. She had been thinking of learning how to scuba dive and to include that with some of her future trips. Over the last few years she...
Mistress and Commander -- Grey Seas Over Warning--This story may put you off your stroke. If you want a wanker, try elsewhere. I dedicate this story, with apologies, to Farley Mowat, founder of the Beaver Club of Amateur Naturalists, and like me, a writer (although a much better writer than I) who never let facts get in the way of truth. Pernambuco was a...