A Threesome…

… wouldn’t have to be compared, would it?   The time I had with Briana was amazing. Sexually, she had turned me inside out, leaving me with a memory that I was sure could not be duplicated. How could you improve on perfection? For this reason, I didn’t pursue her the next time I was at the same upper-class bordello, despite her early-20’s youth and radiating beauty, her tight, curvy body, her pretty face, her…

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The Dream: A Workplace Orgy

Non-fictional Fiction- It Really Happened Just Like This, but in My Mind What follows here is an actual dream that I had last night. I’m calling this non-fictional fiction, because I am relating this all as it actually happened in my dream- none of it made up or embellished after the fact. It was fun, and don’t the great dreams always cut off once you get to the good part? It’s written purposefully as a…

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Today, a Quote

In a rare excursion from everything else on this site, these are not my words… but today, a quote. “I am a collector. An impressive and respected collector. I collect situations. Let me guide you. The moment that’s always the same… I’ll make it unforgettable for you.”    ⁃ Mario to Emmanuelle (Emmanuelle, film, 1974)

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I Toured The Society Room™

Most of the upper floor of Hall Mansion was dedicated to a wide rectangular expanse located behind a pair of French doors. Above these doors was a worn, hand-tooled sign, The Society Room, salvaged from the demolished remains of an old speakeasy. This room was originally architected as the mansion’s combination library and ballroom, but no one would hold large dances here anymore. With it’s furnishings and other accoutrements, there was now no space (or…

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Waiting

You’re in the living room, on your knees in the submissive position, wearing nothing but your collar… awaiting my arrival. The grandfather clock across the room is a bit too old-fashioned, but you know that I require it so that you can always hear the succinct tick-tock to remind you of your 24×7 obedience to me. Every second, every hour, of every day. You know I’m due, but I’m not always punctual. I don’t need…

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What Would You Do? No, Really. And I Have Another Question, Too.

“Being uninhibited, yet responsible, is sexy”. – Me ** For those of you who haven’t answered this question along the way… What would you do if you were sexually free and unencumbered relationship-wise (via hall pass, mutual agreement, or single status) in a room of similarly available people? No, really, what would you do? No inhibitions. Guilt-free. No consequences. Do you have a list in mind? Things you’ve wanted to do but haven’t done? Things…

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Prelude

I imagine sitting next to you in a restaurant. You look stunning in a sexy dress and stockings. My hand slowly, tantalizingly moves up the inside of your thigh as I whisper in your ear, “Are you wearing the thigh highs?” as if there were any doubt… As my hand reaches the top of the sheer, smooth stocking, I feel the even softer flesh above. My fingers caress the inside of your thigh, my actions…

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Personal Growth

  An Experimental Story About an Experiment If you are new to this site, please realize I’m experimenting with this one, and you may not want to make it the first story you read. Feel free to check out my Story List for others, then come back to this one! Do you like this story? Please leave me a comment below, or privately via my Contact Me page. ** It’s our first hotel room together.…

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Pitch Dark- First Encounter, Part 3

The Conclusion It felt so strange, so bizarre to have her lips wrapped around my cock like this, the taste of her pussy still on my lips. It was pure lust. No sights, no light for either of us. Only feelings. Only sounds. Sensations were magnified in the dark. Time was an unknown. We had made out like teenagers, necking, nibbling earlobes, deep kissing, progressing until our lips and tongues mutually explored each other’s bodies.…

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Dream Erotic

  I’ve been busy writing all day, but not stuff that I want to write. Receiving your photos was a welcome distraction, even though I had only a moment to spare. Mmmm, those creamy thighs. Then more writing, writing, and more writing, until I dared to sneak another peek. Oh, to imagine my face and tongue buried against those smooth lips perched beneath that warm tuft of public hair. More paragraphs, like miles beneath a…

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Used

You received my text message ordering you to position yourself. A five-minute warning, of sorts. You’ve readied yourself as I desired, wearing nothing but a short dress, sheer stockings, and heels. Obediently, you’re now poised on the side of the bed, bent over, forearms on the pillowed mattress, waiting. You know that I will arrive very soon, but not precisely when. I want you to have the time to think, to anticipate, to savor what…

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Pitch Dark- First Encounter, Part 2

  Pitch Dark- First Encounter, Part 2 The next day, my appointed day, had a bit of an edge to it- not only because this long-awaited encounter was really happening, but also due to the excitement of the first time. When evening finally came, I arrived at my antechamber, my appointed dressing room. I showered, dried, and donned the fuzzy robe provided in my locker, then flipped the light switch to the dim red lighting…

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Setting Up

I reserved late and was lucky to secure a two-bedroom suite. This suite has a full kitchen with a dinette and a living room with an L-shaped sofa and armchair, adjacent to a patio door leading out to a balcony. Each bedroom has its own spacious bath and king-size bed with an adjoining armchair and ottoman. Large picture windows keep the room bright when desired. There are lots of places to fuck. I just finished…

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Pitch Dark- First Encounter, Part 1

  Pitch Dark- First Encounter, Part 1 Not everyone can handle the pitch dark. In a darkened room, there is always some light creeping in through a crack, or from a clock. Unless they have gone deep into a cavern and turned off the lights, most people have never been in the complete dark, absent of even one photon of light. But those who have, know how much the remaining senses are heightened to a…

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Busy Hands

  We were getting a bit warm, and it wasn’t just from the wine. We had started teasing each other, slowly undressing ourselves, watching each other, eventually leading towards you touching yourself and me slowly stroking my cock, with lots of eye contact in between glimpses of what each other’s hands and fingers were doing to our own bodies. Your moans were driving me, and it was so exciting just watching and hearing your enticement,…

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What I Find Sexy

  To me, sexual attractiveness is 70% or more mental. Confidence is sexy, but that doesn’t mean that you have to be invulnerable. Smiles are sexy, much better than duck pouts. Being uninhibited, yet responsible, is sexy. A sense of humor is sexy. Having an interest that you’re passionate about is sexy. I’ve found extreme sexiness in curvy and thin women, of all backgrounds, in ages from 20’s through 60+ and beyond. It’s all about…

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Your Gift of My Control

The desperation in your eyes tries to deceive, but I know you’re experiencing only pure pleasure, as you haven’t used any of your safewords. Your hands are restrained above your head, attached to the wall behind you, while the rest of you is exposed to me. Your sore, sensitive bottom stings from the roughness of the wooden platform, reminding you of the treatment I have already administered there, the sweet pain resulting from a combination…

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Balcony Story

We park in the underground lot, avoiding the parking valet and the lobby concierge. The elevator unlocks with a swipe of the keychain and whisks us to the 19th floor, opening directly into the living room of the borrowed apartment. The large room spans from one side of the building to the other, with outdoor balconies on each end, providing astounding views of the beach on one side, the marina on the other. The building…

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Slow is Good, Too

Candlelight surrounds the bed, making it a retreat, a cocoon from the outside world. Lying on our sides facing each other, warm flesh against cool sheets, our bodies feel good together. My arm caresses the small of your back as my lips find yours, kissing you long and deep. Our tongues lightly flick together, right before my kisses progress down the nape of your neck. My hand rounds the curve of your hips, and up…

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The Real You

You are dressed up in respectable, smart, but shapely business attire, nice stockings, jacket and skirt, buttoned blouse, heels. But… When I see you I will be amazed that your slut self dared to look and behave so properly. Who are you trying to fool? What are these false trappings you are attempting to hide behind? I will be forced to reveal you for the whore that you are, and make you pay dearly for…

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Warm Times on a Cold Night, Part 1

Part 1 I leave the swirling snow outside as I walk through the double doors of the boutique hotel, along with my co-workers. I’m not sure if you are there yet, because the weather has gone downhill during the day. Since I didn’t know exactly when I’d be arriving, either, I had asked you to wait next to the fireplace at the little bar that comprises the left half of the hotel lobby. I steal a…

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