Demon Seed
by Don Jetman~1~A week earlier I couldn't have imagined we'd find ourselves on a flight destined for another of Dave's Halloween parties. L and I were both underwater with work. We had each been traveling on alternate weeks for the past month which had robbed us of time...
The Jetmans' European Vacation
By Don JetmanIt had been a stressful and busy year so far for L and me. We'd both been traveling more than usual on business - short, last-minute trips that left little opportunity for playing. Trying to take on responsibilities of laid-off coworkers had been...
The Dinner Date
by Don JetmanA short account of our night out with L's first lover, years ago at his favorite restaurant.Early in our relationship with Dave, L's first lover, he took us to dinner one evening. The invitation came via email, on a Friday. We met him at the restaurant of his...
Surrendering Sarah
by Night WriterThis one was written by Don Jetman under a former nym back when ASSTR was flourishing. (Credit to Toxis for his input and editing skills)Chapter 1It was an accident. I just brushed his Harley when we pulled out of the parking space at the mall. He...
The KeyBy Don JetmanI lay on our bed as she tried dress after dress. She inspected her reflection, glanced at me in the mirror, and asked the same question after each one."Would he like this one better?"I had never seen any of them before - not a single dress a loving wife would have...
~~~Part two is a second attempt to convey my excitement and angst during one of our week-long visits with her Dom, Dave. The first was a compilation of experiences from our past with him, written days after a visit in the past in a fit of heightened lust as I recovered. This is a more specific...
A Walk in the Parkby Don JetmanI followed them like a stalker - except they knew I was there, and couldn't have cared less. From a distance I could see the afternoon sunlight through her loose white shorts and soft cotton blouse. It penetrated the thin material here and there, at first...
L's College Reunionby Don JetmanI never tire of hearing about L's college days. The ten year age difference between us meant I was working when she was an undergrad. I'd visit her campus on weekends, devoted as a puppy. She was a virgin, at least for a short time when we started dating...
The following was written for a fan, a self-described thirty-four-year-old woman with revenge fantasies after her husband's recent betrayal. I don't often write to other people's fantasies - I've found it too difficult in the past, and I have plenty of fantasies of my own. But her letter touched...
By Don Jetman~1~"You have both agreed that cooperating is preferable to prison, no?"Barbara and Peter stood before him in room 720. He had written the instructions inside a greeting card, delivered only yesterday. "Friends like you make my world a better place," it had said on the outside...
Lostby Don JetmanChapter 1Brett opened his eyes and peered into the alien face of a sand crab, its crimson claw waving a slow warning just inches from his face. Black sand stretched to the horizon, bordered by a retreating tide that lapped at his bare feet. Liz lay on her back beside...
Thoughts On Her Surrenderby Don Jetman~Day One~It's always like this now when we visit him. L sits beside him when he picks us up at the airport. I sit in the back of his car and listen to them flirt. It's been a long time between visits, and I can sense the heat between them.There are...