Early retirement hadn't turned out to be the idyll either of them expected. Buddy had sold his business back in February and Sheila had had enough. For six months she had put up with his lazy-assed, fucked-up, king-of-the-hill attitude. It wasn’t just that she wasn’t used his always being underfoot. The fact is, there had never been more than a few waking hours a week when he wasn’t at work; all the years they had kids at...
Female’s P.O.V~ It all began with his eyes, conversing with mine with such persuasive language. He’d gaze at me with a steady depth in his eyes, not showcasing any sign of resignation. Yet I could still sense his delicate side, seizing him to turn bashful when I’d give him the same eyes. Then, one day, when he finally talked to me, I was confirmed about my perception as I could see the courage he had gathered stuttering t...
Why do people collect unusual items? To someone who doesn’t collect, it might appear strange, a waste of time and space. But for those who collect, it’s the opposite. When they come across something unique and rare, their immediate thought is to save its beauty for themselves and to showcase it on their prized shelf. They can’t bear to let the beauty of the item go to waste. It cannot be any truer that “beauty is in the e...
“Laura, stop,” I hissed, as she tried to lead me into the shareholder party. “I can’t go in there like this!” “C’mon, Mark, no one’s gonna know.” She couldn’t quite keep a straight face as she said it, though. I turned away as a small group of people in fancy clothes walked past us to the coat check. When they were gone, I gestured pointedly to my crotch. She stifled a laugh. My thin dress pants did little to conceal my e...
It was right after my thesis was accepted that my graduate advisor took ill and was hospitalized, so I was assigned a new advisor to help me prepare for the oral exam. Dr. Brownlee was a senior fellow at the nearby Institute for the Study of Curative Equity, but she had been Dean of the Sociology Department here at New Dominion University and, in fact, had developed the Black Studies program in which I was enrolled. So I...
My wife Lynn and I are really not very compatible; it’s kind of amazing that we got married in the first place. And ironically, I think it was my sex drive that was the catalyst. We were young then, and she loved my attentions; it was an ego boost for her to know I was always ready, willing, and able, and besotted with her sleek and supple body. But, in many ways, we’re polar opposites. And not in a complimentary or an op...
"You're a cocksucker, aren't you?" Mr. Stern asked calmly. "Tell me the truth." Bob Headly swallowed hard, shocked. His eyes shifted away from his boss, down, down to the floor he wanted to disappear into. Blushing furiously, he quelled the impulse to leap out of the chair and run. He gasped, speechless, paralyzed and sweating. The silence loomed ominously. The older man sighed. "I know where you went for lunch, Bob." He...
"I know you're excited," I eyed Kaspian inquisitively. "I don't pin you to be one for the spotlight though." At this, I smirked and he blushed. Then I regretted saying it. "It'll be okay darling," I assured him. "I know, I'm just not a song and dance man," he shot back. This made me giggle. "That's right, you are my show – no other woman's." He'd recovered to a confident nonchalance and I was relieved. "But I'm sure they...
I doubted Mason and I would have ever gotten together if he hadn't beaten me at trivia night. Trivia nights at the bar were something I looked forward to since I'd retired early several years ago. I'd spent countless hours of my life reading and figured I should try to apply that knowledge somehow. At fifty-eight, I enjoyed competing against the younger, cockier players who showed up at the bar on Thursday nights. Mason w...
Male's P.O.V~ "Shh," she whispered, gliding her lips to my neck as she grasped my face in her palms, kissing and sucking my skin. My eyes fluttered to the mellow pleasure her lips created as I saw her skin gloss more in brown light. The white velvety night dress was starting to slip off of her shoulders as her teeth intensified the pleasure in my skin, biting and leaving marks. I was striding closer and closer to the bed...
My adventure with Mistress Virginie lasted over two years. She introduced me to the world of bondage and all the abuse a submissive could endure. It was always done with consent and respect for each other's limits. On one occasion, however, we went much further, and this marked a definitive turning point in my life. *** It's March, and winter is coming to a close. Mistress Virginie and I have established a well-oiled rout...
As I hung, suspended from the ceiling by my wrist cuffs, I heard the click of high heels coming towards me. I managed to twist my nearly-naked body around and beheld Domme Zoe walking towards me, a vicious-looking bullwhip in her hand. The instrument of torture was so lengthy that the bulk of it was dragging along the ground beside her; so substantial in weight that I could hear it scrape along the floor. I was a first-ti...
As I woke up the next morning, the events of the past two days started to rush through my thoughts. I couldn’t believe all of the changes that had happened to me while being with my neighbor, Eddy. I was sixteen, and Eddy and I were tasked with spending our summer days together by our parents. Eddy didn’t like that, and he showed it by bossing me around and bullying me. Two days prior, he had made me strip naked so he cou...
As Mike and I entered the bedroom hand in hand, he came to a halt when he saw his best friend lying naked on the bed, biting down on a ball gag, and handcuffed at the bedpost. My boyfriend's cock was only partially erect, but this indicated that despite his reservations, he was still excited about the situation. I knew that it was David's fantasy to share me with another man, though in his fantasy, he would be in charge,...
All morning long, all that I could think about was what had transpired at Eddy’s house the day before. I was sixteen and Eddy was a year older. Our parents had arranged for us to spend the summer days together and Eddy wasn’t happy about it. He had bossed me around and bullied me until I just did whatever he told me to do. I had stripped naked because Eddy had told me to. He had put his hands all over my naked body and th...
