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Jake and I had been dating for a few years and I was ecstatic to find someone who shared my love for BDSM. Fate was a wonderful thing. We didn’t find each other in a club or online but in a random bookstore. Initially, we both kept our interests a secret but as our chemistry increased we opened ourselves to […]

It was a staid meeting on a late spring, Tuesday afternoon in a high-rise office building in Raleigh. The three o’clock afternoon break rolled around as a temporary relief from the tedium at hand. The attendees rose gratefully from their seats, stretched, refilled coffee cups, and relaxed.

There was some kind of chemistry between them in the car that day, something that was never there before. Allison kept looking over at Pete in the driver’s seat wanting to touch the wisps of his dirty blond hair curling up from underneath his baseball hat. That would be totally inappropriate to do though, they didn’t touch each other like […]

Ru, my sweet little puppy, at long last, we are on our way. (As a footnote, Ru is an 85 pound trained Beligun Malinois who is more a minder than anything else.) I’ve one more set of conferences to finish, and then old boy, we’re free. Or at least, that’s my hope. Then, we can wander along the back roads […]

25 year old Lauri sat on her hotel room balcony in St Louis, Missouri. She was watching the east end of the Santa Fe trail for travelers that were using a guide service to travel to and fro. She needed a trustworthy outfit to escort her to Santa Fe, where she planned on opening a medical office. She was trained […]

It took me a few seconds to realise why I’d woken up. I groggily opened my eyes. What time was it? Eliza was kneeling beside me on the bed, still in her corporate-style dress, which hugged her willowy but curvacious figure tightly, accentuating the contours of her breasts, hips and buttocks. She’d been at some conference that evening and had […]

OK, so one of the fellas is finally getting married. Kevon Simpson is twenty-six, four years out of Delaware State (as are we all) with a major in economics and a minor in music. We are the bourgeoisie black version of the Brat Pack as seen on St. Elmo’s Fire. At least we think of ourselves as such. We met […]

Anthony set a fresh Manhattan in front of me and said, “From the lady at the end of the bar…” He eyed me for a few moments with his bushy brows raised in a silent apology, wiped his hands on a bar towel and stepped away. I stared at the drink, refusing to make eye contact with the woman. A […]

Even as he ran his errand, he was struck by the sight of people milling around him, intent on taking care of their own tasks. All he and any of them had to do was look up and over toward the west, and they would see the spacecraft hovering motionless above the mountains.

“Good morning,” purred a beautiful young woman in her late teens or early twenties. Her skin was a deep Romanian chestnut color, her hair was the darkest coffee brown I have ever seen, and her eyes were bright… almost glowing… emerald green! At first glance she was at least 5 feet 3 inches tall and curvy! Very… very curvy!