For The Birthday Girl

For The Birthday Girl

  She was only partially at her own birthday party. Okay, to be fair, she was tied up in the bedroom for most of the night while the party raged on in the living room and kitchen. We drank and talked and played games, and when one or two of us vanished for a...
Be Ready to Come

Be Ready to Come

  The note was clear. I was to be naked, in bed, and hard when she got home. The problem was I wasn’t sure when that would be. I got home early, picked up our room, lit some candles, and undressed, but I had somewhere between ten minutes and three hours to...
Loving Her More

Loving Her More

“Is she prettier than I am?” she asked, her lip trembling at the question. This was a new game for us, but I knew the answer the second she asked it. I had asked her the same thing, albeit with different words, for a long time. I knew how she felt asking, and I could...
Obey

Obey

He was the first person I saw when I walked into the party. It had been over five years since I’d seen him last, but when he touched my hand one word ran through my head: obey. I instinctively thrust my left hand behind my back as I leaned in and kissed him on the...
In Full Disclosure

In Full Disclosure

“We finally stopped using condoms,” she said like she was telling me what time it was. “Do you like it?” I asked, leaning back on the couch. We had been dating for a few months, but the guy she was dating for nearly a year now tended to get the bigger perks. I mean,...