Hey again. So I keep writing on this... I can't seem to give it up. It's crazy. Anyway, I'm finishing my edits on my Ice Era Chronicle "A Holiday Cup Of Joe." Because I have a few things on that book to wrap up, I might have to take a mini-break from this. We will see. This has become my guilty pleasure! Anyway, if you are still here reading, coolzie! Thanks...
Let me start by saying in my early years I didn't have much experience with girls and my first experiences I had were with guys. I had a great friend Brian who was my first and had a few guys after that. I had only one girlfriend before I turned 21 and had a few before I met my wife Allison when I was 25 and she 20 it was then I fell in love with her and we...
This is the third part of the series Vex and the Badminton Club. All characters are over 18 and the acts described are entirely consensual, and follow the progress of a young man Vex and his introduction to sex by the members of the Badminton Club, women in their thirties and forties, who have a penchant for younger men, young submissive men who they deem fi...
Ch. 1 Two work friends become kinky lovers. Ch. 2 First dominance and submission, and public sex. Ch. 3 Three days of rough sex at a rented beach house. Ch. 4 The Spanish Inquisition and dark art. Ch. 5 Opera and sex in Amsterdam. * This is a true story. It is as true as my memory and story craft can tell it. It is the story of how an ordinary divorced...
My wife challenged me to a contest. She would give me a hand job and I would try to keep from cumming for five minutes. If I could maintain control for five minutes, l would get to fuck her anytime I wanted during the upcoming weekend. If I got too close to orgasm, I had to let her know and "give up" before cumming. If I "gave up" for losing control and gett...
10 - Epilogue: Simon Milton winced as he gingerly lowered himself onto the burgundy leather chesterfield. Whoever the bastard was who'd worked him over, he'd done a bloody good job of it. He'd get even with the fucker if it was the last thing he did. He lit a Davidoff cigar and took a long drag, then balanced it on the edge of a cut glass ashtray on the s...
I can't believe I'm sitting by myself in a stranger's bathroom and reading Persuasion, not that I would want to invite somebody to discuss the global warming. But the point that I am still here, wasting away my precious Friday evening in someone else's bathroom instead of getting cuddled up in my dorm is beyond me. Actually, who am I kidding, it's my fault...
I wrestled with myself for a while on whether or not to write this story. In the end it seemed too hot not to. But it's special. In it's own special way. It's a story and it isn't true of course. But this story...and the person it's...based for...is real and occupies a pretty special spot... they're also one of the only human beings who know I write these sp...
The girl's paperwork assured me that the cheerleader outfit was genuine. She had been sold by her parents upon her eighteenth birthday, just three months before she graduated high school, and she had made them quite a pretty penny. I was her fourth owner, and her price had come down quite a bit. Not that she was any less beautiful, of course. And at this po...
10 - CQB Training: First thing in the morning and I was in the gym at Beacon Barracks for the CQB course. "Fancy meeting you here." The voice came behind me. I turned and found myself facing Nick Stone. "Are you on the course?" I asked. "I am," he grinned malevolently, "as in I'm leading it." "Oh bugger!" I let out a hoarse whisper. Stone walked of...