I had recently moved to San Antonio and was looking for a place where I could blow off some steam at the end of my work day and keep myself in shape at the same time. After an afternoon of checking out a few of the gyms and fitness clubs in the area I drove past a martial arts studio that was just a thirty minute jog from my apartment. Like a lot of guys, I...
This takes place after Wanda Photo Shoot. *** James Feeley had been the dean of the Teachers and Nursing Academy for over a decade. His favorite time of year was the beginning of the Fall semester when the new crop of mostly female students arrived fresh from high school. Dean Feeley had learned very early that if he wanted a steady stream of eighteen-year...
I've been playing the demo for ARMS this weekend, and it's really fun! I don't usually enjoy one-on-one fighting games, but it's surprisingly addictive, and the motion controls feel great. (For those who are unfamiliar: it's a boxing game where the fighters' arms are impossibly long, allowing you to punch each other from across the arena.) All of which is t...
With the holiday weekend finally over, the white husbands all returned to our regular work schedules. Our wives returned to their daily routines, which included mostly things like aerobics classes, swimming, shopping and various social events. Only 2 of the 13 white wives at the condo had so-called "careers" around this time. None of them had been living he...
Dear Readers: For better story clarity, I strongly recommend reading "The French Connection" and "Caribbean Duet" the first 2 installments in the series. Cindy's Sapphic Adventures: Miami Heat Late Saturday night found Ben and me in our usual spot, the bed. After dinner and a movie, we spent time at the local pub and knocked back a few. Ben was feel...
"You've been a bad girl," Eli said, ominously. "But Sir," I said, plaintively, "I didn't do anything." He had a death grip on my left wrist as he dragged me toward the 59th Street entrance of Central Park. "Shut up, you whore," he said, dragging me through the entrance, past the man made lake, deeper into the dark, desolate park. "But I didn't do anything...
Sometimes I wonder how come I got into these risky situations. Seriously. It's true that I have awful luck but once you see the details you will be as astounded as I am. My name is Antonia Tartaglia. A tall and very voluptuous young Black woman of Jamaican and Italian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. These days I attend Carleton Uni...
I sat down to write an erotic story. It involved a bored couple that decided to find naïve young adults (18years +) and seduce them for the voyeuristic pleasure of the other partner. As I set up the backstory, Milo started to write his own autobiography through me. I was so charmed by the character I went with the flow. Also I was scared that Milo would pop...
Christmas was, as usual, a peaceful and relaxing time with the special people in my life. I spent the day with family and friends. Boxing Day is for me to relax and unwind. I slept late, had a long bath because I was invited out to an old friend's for dinner that evening. When I arrived, he had his apartment all decorated, the table set with candles and it...
It's the night you've been looking forward to all week; you're finally getting to step into the ring again after some time away from your boxing passion. This break was mostly your girlfriend's fault, as she'd insisted you use some of your prize money to take her on a luxurious vacation. In all honesty, she was a pretty big bitch. Your fame as a boxer brough...