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Undercovers Detective Chapter two

JANINE Janine poured the contents of her Louis Vuitton bag out on the bedspread, adding a layer of loose tobacco to the embroidered design. She always carried an extra vial of crystal meth to get her through the next job, but those damn vice squad guys busted her connection. She hadn’t replenished her supplies in at least a week. This was yet another hazard of working undercover. For...Read On


An unexpected awakening; her story.

Lucy's POV on 'the unexpected awakening'

Experience told Lucy that clichés are regularly used as a poor substitute for fact. Was she promiscuous, for example, because she had father issues? Was it perhaps that she thought it would help people to like her? Or was she the typical middle-class girl trying to show that she was, as sung in the 90’s Britpop classic ‘Common People’, quite ‘cool’? These clichés had all been used by friends...Read On


Coping With The Pat Aftermath

I mature physically and emotionally - at least to some extent.

After the session with her friends, and Pat's effort in helping me learn about how to give her pleasure, I wanted more of the same. I was worried about my reputation, and a little guilty, but I yearned for more. But, fearing rejection, I was too reticent to raise the subject with her, and on the increasingly rare times we were meeting, she was more interested in telling me what she was...Read On


Summer Hire Ch. 13 Part 2

A graduate student's summer job leads her into a new world.

Melissa was shocked, both to hear Joseph suddenly talking and also at the transformation of the mood. It took her a moment to parse what he had said and realize that he truly liked what had just happened. She was amazed to see how much she had been drawn into believing that he actually was a recalcitrant pony that had to be whipped into obedience. Serena turned to Melissa and asked,...Read On


Libation to Aeolus

Thanks Aeolus!

You thought I didn't see but I did. Boy did I see. I saw everything sweetheart, and afterwards I played it over and over and over in my mind, adding extra details each time, my mind racing with thoughts and my cock hard with excitement. I saw it as if in slow motion. I felt it first, the rising wind. It started slowly and then gained force behind it, blowing the autumn leaves across the...Read On


The First Time With the Love of My Life

Long distance friends finally meet and become lovers

Here I was, an exceptional married man with a superb career who was well respected in the community, driving to a motel in a another city to meet a girl I had only talked with by internet and phone. I lived for adventure, traveling the world in a variety of roles but here she was so close to my home all along. It seemed as if I knew her so well and simultaneously like I didn’t know her at all. ...Read On


Krista & Heather

Krista and Heather enjoy a sweet release together.

“God, you’re so gorgeous…” I trailed off, thinking out loud. Heather’s dark brown locks were longer than she could handle sometimes. They weren’t straight, but not curly either, just like her. She identified as bisexual, and maybe her hair had something to do with that. I smiled to myself, realizing how silly that sounded. I pushed back a strand of her from her face and grinned when she...Read On


Float Trippy: Chapter Six

Bikini's? we don't need no bikini's!

 One of the best parts of having weekdays off is that you can go just about anywhere and there are no crowds. Floating on an Ozark river is no exception. We arrived at Giselle’s brother's place and it was mostly deserted. Giselle and Tory went off to arrange for our canoes and kayaks, Gidget and Annette grabbed the bag with the swimsuits from the sex shop and headed for the bathroom. I...Read On


A Trip to St Louis

Sir and Gabrielle.

Sir Vincent arrived at the private airfield attached to San Francisco International Airport in, as he himself would describe it, a cunt of a bad mood. The weather was far too hot for him, and he had a hangover that he couldn't shake. A tequila hangover of all things. He hadn't had a night on the slammers since his university days. And now he remembered why. He clambered out of the back...Read On



A story, as in real life, doesn't always have a "happily-ever-after" ending.

Several years ago I was living in one of the larger cities in the central valley of California while working for the Department of Agriculture. Most of the people living there were Latino, and most of those were Mexican. I found them to be a warm and friendly people. My neighbors had accepted me into their community although I never hid the fact I was gay. The people in the house next to...Read On


The Drive: Distracted

A greedy girl gets what she wants.

We were driving to Banff, later than I wanted to, but I had a surprise waiting for her. As we head down the highway she out of nowhere reached over with one hand and undid my pants; inching them down a little before slipping inside them. I glanced over, "What are you doing?" "Shh, it's for earlier,” she purred, and then I felt her slip inside me. I looked towards her as my breath caught and...Read On


Anna and Sam Chapter 25

The romance was still with us as, in the dark we slowly undressed each other.

Leaving Venice was a real heart wrenching moment. Although we had but a few days there It was as though it had defined our whole lives together. I felt I had learned more about Philip in that time than in the whole of the last twenty-five years. We didn't have a great deal to say on the flight but sat arm in arm, each of us deep in our own thoughts. It had been a wonderful few...Read On



I get a hummer and watch a hummer.

Part One On my way home from visiting my aunt and uncle, I am short of cash and stop at the bank to take one-hundred dollars from the ATM. Getting into my F150, Toby Keith is singing on my AM radio. He is a favorite of mine but, if I'm going to listen to Toby, it's not on AM radio. I switch to my USB drive and select his album. "I Love This Bar,” comes on. I crack my front windows an...Read On


A Tale Of Sir & Sub In Four Parts

A day in the life of a Dom and his sub

Prologue :- Sir stands quietly in the cool corridor, watching from the doorway, careful not to breathe too loudly. sub lays on the bed, naked, as he watches, her eyes closed, a peaceful smile on her face. The sun beams in the windows, a bright early summer warmth across her thighs, stomach and full breasts. Sirs voyeuristic streak prevents him from knocking on the door. Her hand...Read On


Scenes from a Marriage (7)

Seeds of deception

Lisa and Bernard sat together that evening drinking scotch and talking. Late in the evening Lisa said, "Elizabeth has asked me to care for you after she dies. There are some things you need to know. You'll be making the most important decision you've made since your vasectomy." She waited while Bernard poured them each another tumbler before continuing, "Elizabeth has always loved you...Read On


Virtual Threesome

A young couple realizes that their sex play means more than they thought.

“So how was Gramps this morning,” asked Rosie. Jack smiled. “He was stern.” “Stern?” “Yeah, you know,” Jack explained, “he had his arms folded most of the time, and he didn’t smile or say much.” “Do you think old people practice that look? They all seem so good at it.” “Maybe,” Jack said with a chuckle. "Anyway, I saw him doing that thing again last night.” Rosie leaned in and spoke with...Read On


Psychedelic Pussycat Dreams - A Perfect Circle

Sky bright peepers peering out through heart shaped glass. Strawberry red lips forming a perfect circle of surprise at my intrusion. A hint of red and blue print in a field of bright sunflower colored panties glimpsed beneath a tie-dyed mini. Her giggle was childish, pitched high. So was she. High, I mean. You could see it in her too large pupils and the way she swayed; hypnotic and...Read On


Shard 212: Domesticity

She wore only a pair of sheer panties as she ironed his shirt.

She had asked the concierge to bring up an ironing board and an iron, which she unfolded and set up next to the bed. She stood over it, ironing a brown button-down shirt he planned to wear at the conference the next day. His shirts got wrinkled in the suitcase, is what she told him. He sensed she simply enjoyed ironing for him. She wore only a pair of sheer panties as she ironed, her...Read On


Sanford E Xavier Institute: Chapter 4

Tricia and DJ crash the MAD Party

Tricia and I were back in my big green van, navigating the evening traffic downtown on our way back to campus. Our time in the park together had flown by, and we had run straight into the evening rush hour. I turned onto Broad street and eased in behind a line of cars only to come to a full stop. The heat of the afternoon was starting to fade but the inside of the van was still like a sauna....Read On


My wet dream

One man's dream becomes his temporary reality

This morning I awoke slowly, dreaming of you as I heard the sounds of birds outside my window. The vision of you next to me awakening in bed would have made me smile if I was awake. I kissed you softly in my dream, awakening you to the pressure of my lips on yours. Your soft lips responded, as if gasping for air that I was denying them by the cover of mine. They searched for contact against...Read On


Slow Burning To Nothing

In my dreams you can’t stop touching me and I love it.

You’re sitting at the desk typing away at your work as I lie on the bed watching you. My eyes follow the movement of the backs of your hands and your fingers as you type – I want to trace each curving vein, over knuckle, sinew and bone. Through every shadowed crevice and feel you shudder as I slide mine over to fit the spaces in-between. To dip my tongue into those secret spots, and slowly...Read On


Musing By The Sea

This is how I imagine it will be: We're walking down the shore past midnight, talking about life, the world, and I stop, looking towards the ocean, feeling the breeze through my hair. And that's when his hands snake up my waist. He buries his face in the crook of my neck and entwines our fingers. He kisses a trail up my neck, then down towards the collar bone. He nibbles along the curve of...Read On


My Recurring Lush Nightmare

He confronts me with my double life, and I can't wake up

"Chris!" With that exuberant syllable I drop the packages just inside the front door and start to rush toward my adorable boyfriend who isn't supposed to be here until tomorrow, but something in his face freeze-frames me like Roadrunner over its ersatz Latin caption. He's sprawled on the couch, having made himself at home. "Your roommate let me in." An open bottle of Sam Adams is on the...Read On


A ghost caught in a dream

You're never free, even when you're dead

You've heard the old saw about waking up dead, haven't you? I did, and let me tell you it's about as fucked up as being alive. When I awoke for the first time post death, I wasn't sure what had happened. I'd lived my life about the same as everyone else, and like everyone else I'd died. In my case it had been a heart attack that laid me low. Dying sucks, I'm here to tell you, and it's a...Read On


Souls Through Time

Drawn to each other, always searching.

My name is Abigail Sutton and I have lived many lives. My grandmother calls me a soul traveler: a lost soul in search of her soulmate. Sometimes our paths cross, sometimes they don't. I had my first dream of him when I was sixteen. I stood and watched him ride away in a Confederate uniform never to return to me. That was my first but not last past life dream. Do you ever feel out of place?...Read On


Bi-Hooker; Bye Crook Part 2

George gets an unwelcome visit and some shocking news.

That brought a happy end to George’s latest Vegas trip. He’d paid Clarissa for their wonderful evening together. She’d seemed keen to leave following the sex, he’d half expected her to forget asking for the money! No such luck but it was the best grand he’d spent in a good long while. He’d returned home to the usual frostbitten reception. Joyless and suspicious wife not the least bit...Read On


Mary Gets to Meet Sandy - Part 2

Sandy is enjoying herself, and Mary goes along.

Mary couldn’t get Jane’s face out of her mind. “Can’t you go any faster?” Sandy called out. Mary didn’t think she could, but she tried. She was dragging Sandy’s third and final pair of suitcases up the stairs. The third floor would have been no problem with the elevator; but Sandy wanted her to walk. Of course, Mary walked. Sandy giggled. Breathing heavily, Mary pulled the large...Read On


Mary Gets To Meet Sandy Part 3

Mary really wants Sandy to have fun.

“Will you hurry up with that down there? My bedroom is a real mess, I can’t get a good night’s sleep like that.” “Yes Sandy, I’m almost done.” Sandy was sitting at the kitchen table, and Mary was on her knees wiping up a puddle of coke from the floor. After several hours of cleaning and washing for Sandy, she was almost resigned to her new situation. Just enough, anyway, to have begun...Read On


The Lady of the Glade

A man's last story to his son

1 Michael sat in the darkness pondering the evening he had spent with his father. In many ways it had been like so many others. The difference was the story his father had told, one unlike any he had ever heard. Michael was forty five years old, a fairly reasonable copy of his Italian father. He was 6'2'' tall, slender without any sense of being frail. His face was handsome with dark...Read On


Bi-Hooker; Bye Crook Part 3

Telling the wife

It was the usual boring Monday for Helen. The reviled one had left customarily early with the usual lack of any attempt at communication. The house and time were her own to do as she pleased. So why did she feel like a prisoner in this multi-million dollar mansion? Time, she sighed reminding herself and routine, too much of both. She’d met a young, handsome, passionate politics major out...Read On