Somewhere in between dreams, I heard the shower start. Opening my eyes sometime later, I found myself bathed in gray light coming through white linen curtains. Then I watched the naked legs of a woman in a towel walking back and forth in front of me as I laid on my...

He knocked on the door again. “Are you trying on my present?” he said, not waiting for an answer and walking right in. “Daddy!” she said, dropping her skirt back down to cover her legs. She was standing in front of the full-length mirror on the wall of her very pink...

She rolled her eyes again. “Make up your mind! Are you a tough dom or am I getting some friends together and we are all sitting on your face?” He sighed and frowned and pounded on the table a little as he stood up. “I’m both! I can be both. Listen, there are a lot of...

Of the many strange and wonderful things I’ve seen in the past few years, few were as surprising as the tableau I glimpsed as the elevator doors opened to the party in the penthouse of the fancy downtown hotel. It was amazing, beautiful, decadent, breathtaking, and...

"It's not fair," Audrey muttered as she unbuttoned her blouse. I tried not to laugh as I continued moving things around my bedroom to give myself the most access. I stripped the pillows off the bed and moved a chair and a folding table next to it. I put a...

In dreams. It was in dreams that I heard the command to awaken. It must have been, since when my eyes did open, I was alone. In the dark of my bedchamber I rose and felt immediately assaulted by the chill of the winter night. The fire had grown low and only a small...

She seemed like a little mouse. That’s how I thought of her, what I called her in my head. My little mouse. Oh, how I was wrong. That’s the way it is sometimes. You see a woman, and she can’t look you in the eyes. She is sweet and pretty, and her cheeks go red when...

“Promise?” she whispered. Her pink t-shirt was pulled up, as was her bra. Her thick black-rimmed glasses were almost falling off, and her bangs were in her eyes. Her breasts were big, pert, the imprint of the lace of her bra left pink and red patterns on the soft...

Walking down Madison Avenue, the grand buildings towered over Andrew, drawing his eyes to their gargoyles and flourishes. They were so unlike the simple rectangular brick dwellings in his neighborhood. The Upper East Side had old-world charm. Dark green or crimson...

The girl in the beret came to the speakeasy on Mondays and Wednesdays, the quiet days. The somewhat secret bar was at the end of an anonymous alley on the Lower East Side street. Its plain metal door had no markings. You had to know someone to find out about it and...