Thirty years ago, in the freewheeling '70's, casual sex was a lot different than today. Those of you who were there know what I mean. Those of you who have come of age under the shadow of AIDS and HIV cannot understand. There were still serious threats,but nothing that was absolutely life threatening waiting between the legs of your next lover. I'd given co...
I was seated on my favorite stool in the bar at the Marriot. I saw him coming as he entered the bar with blood in his eye. He saw me and headed right toward me. He was obviously pissed. A fleeting thought probably the blond from last night's husband. I said," shit," as I stood up taking two quick steps toward him I strait armed him with an open palm to his...
Author's Note: This series is divided into two aspects: the story of Aeriel, a female sex slave/submissive, and the story of Arial, a male dominant and misogynist. The portions of Aeriel's story are told in flashbacks, some of which happen in chronological order, but mostly they'll be disjointed. As such, her story is going to be amended with narrative times...
A cold, grey milieu hung over the Parisian nightmare. From the tower of the cathedral of Notre Dame, an old phantom in a young body breathed murder. For ten years he had plotted his revenge on the city that had wronged him so maliciously. A single tear caressed his cheek as Dormier poured his poison into the Seine. ******* "Bonjour, Viscomte Dormier!" The...
This is a true story. I was driving from Colorado to Maryland for a new job. It was December. There was a snow storm that was west of Denver when I left. I was hoping to make it to Maryland before it got too bad. I drove most of the way through Kansas without a flake. And then it started to flurry and then a little heavier and then all hell broke loose. I wa...
This is entirely a work of fiction. ANAIS She leant her hips into the washing machine. The motion during the spin cycle was strangely addictive but even as she was becoming sexually aroused the telephone rang. "Hello." She listened carefully before replying. "Okay Albert, that's ten o'clock tomorrow, but Email me with the address." She climbed the sta...
This story was written by me for a lovely Canadian lady to give as a gift to her lover. The story is based on their real life relationship. * The day started out with a blustery snowstorm coming in from the North. Living in Canada this was a natural occurrence for late December, but this one was not your typical winter snowfall. Six inches of the wintry fl...
Teri and I were on our way to my brother's place for a summer-time barbecue last June. As we made our way down the highway, we were discussing my wife's desire to join a bunch of her friends who were planning a 14-day cruise on the Mediterranean. "It's going to cost about $3,000, which will include travel, cruise, and expenses," Teri explained to me, "and I...
My husband and I decided to each write an account of our first venture into group sex. We wanted to make an honest accounting of our different points of view of what happened, how it happened, why it happened and how we felt about it while it was happening and afterwards. We both wrote our accounts before seeing the others so that we would not influence each...
It was late August last year in Dallas, Texas. My family and I were finally moving to a bigger house. My husband Frank had made partner at his law firm and was being relocated to Houston. We had spent the last few days getting things loaded up and putting the finishing touches on the packing. The moving company had packed up all of the large items and they w...