I walked into the adult bookstore as usual, hoping to find an interesting encounter but so often disappointed. It was Saturday night about 11:45 p.m. and the parking lot had a dozen cars or so. I got tokens from the clerk and headed back to the video booth area. On my way back to find a booth I caught a glimpse of a petite blonde in cut off jeans, a blouse a...
They were going out Friday. It was nice to get out of the house without the kids every once in a while. Dinner was probably going to be good, although nothing too special. Afterwards, he was going to take her to a little place on the west side of town where she had never been before. Overall, it should be a fun night. The night before, he had some interesti...
Tammy sat on her bed crying softly. Another month had passed since her boyfriend had died. It was a tragic car accident that had left her alone and depressed. Every passing day seemed to pull her deeper into despair. She was left to a life of loneliness and misery. The car accident had not only killed her boyfriend, but it had left Tammy's face disfigured....
I sat in the parking lot of the shopping center. Across the road was an adult bookstore that I frequented. The door opened and I was shocked at who I saw walking out. Could it be? Possibilities rushed through my mind. I was excited. My cock, even though very recently drained, rose again. This is a whole new ball game! Let me start at the beginning... Anoth...
Gloryholes. Are they real? How do I find one? What's it like to visit one? Is there an etiquette to follow? Are they safe? Are they real? Yes! I've visited several of them. How many? I didn't keep count. Ten? Fifteen? I don't know. I've visited them from Philly to St. Louis to Florida and lots of places in between. Deploy the power of the internet to search...
Joe's and my sex life grew even larger after that BBQ (see Suck School Grad-1), where I came out of the closet, so to speak. Of course my cock sucking skills and desires were never really a secret. Joe had described them to at least a few of his close friends in explicit detail. But the BBQ made it more known. There I had sucked off two of my husband's frien...
Chapter One: Fall is in the air on the central coast of California. The summer crowds in Pismo Beach have given way to a small contingent of visitors bundled up in jackets and coats as they roam the beaches. Fisherman cast their lines from the pier amid blustery winds and grey skies. My soulmate and sex goddess, Catherine returned from an extended visit wi...
Thursday night bowling with the guys, that was the last thing on my mind, leaving work after a long day at the office. About once a month, I had gotten into the habit of skipping on the bowling and stopping at the local gentleman's club for a little variety in my daily life. My wife, Debbie, knew nothing of these "exceptions" to my weekly bowling routine. My...
Hi guys, I got a lot of positive feedback on my last story, part 1 of Jamie The Gloryhole Slut. Thank you everyone for the encouragement. With that encouragement in mind, I give you my second story about slutty Jamie. I hope very much that you enjoy it and it turns you on -- it does for me. Love, Jamie * It was a typical weeknight dinner meeting with cli...
We woke early the next morning after Sarahs online adventures and decided to spend the day together. She prepared a light breakfast and since I always carried my gym bag in the trunk of my car, we decided to go for a run. The Los Angeles weather was perfect and Sarah looked amazing as always, wearing a black sports bra and pink Nike Pro compression shorts. H...