When I retired my morning habits changed dramatically. During my working years I grabbed a sandwich and a cup of coffee and ran to the office. But now I enjoyed a long breakfast with the morning paper sitting in my kitchen window. I live in an apartment building. My kitchen has an alcove facing a narrow inner yard which is shared with another house not far...
Traditional, ordinaire, common, even run-of-the-mill for god's sake, that's Bob's realm when it comes to sexual adventure; Bobbi knew she was different, not Bob at all, she was supposed to be different, it was her due. Sexuality has exactly two characteristics for Bobbi and both end in Y - variety and rapidity. Half a dozen is a good number, individually or...
Some may call it picking the low-hanging fruit, but for me, I prefer to think of it as exploring the bush growing down below... As a man in my early 30s it's been a trend for my whole sex life so far that all the girls I've been with have been shaved downstairs, and the curiosity was starting to build. I'd seen the memes, I'd even seen the occasional porn m...
Prologue Henry was a Junior in college who was known around campus for having founded a start-up right after high-school that he had sold off for a huge profit during his Sophomore year. Not only was Henry loaded after selling his business but he was also a well-respected and popular guy among the students. His fellow classmates often came to Henry for advi...
When I was younger my dad got me a summer job working on Saturdays for Mrs Jones. She was a woman who had a property out by the river and my job was to help her do landscaping, cut back trees, lay pavings etc. The property was a bit run down and it was hard work. Mrs Jones was a bit of a hippie. She lived alone and I guess she must have been divorced becau...
Crouched in the bushes, Dave carefully scanned the area. He could see no sign of life, other than himself and the occasional passing squirrel. It seemed safe, and there was no reason why it shouldn't have been - he'd been here many times before. He glanced at his wristwatch, not long to go now. His mind wandered back to the first time he'd discovered this pl...
My name is Anna Maria. I'm a stripper. My stage name is Bosco. The name came from the fact that I have smooth chocolate skin. I'm like the old chocolate syrup drink from New Jersey in the 1960s. My mom was Italian, my dad black. I recently turned thirty. I'm past was I would call "peak stripper." I have been working lately at a strip club in the Chicago area...
As Albert feels compelled to sing: "I am What I am, I am my own special creation, So...... It's my world I that want to have a little pride in, My world that is not a place I have to hide in! Life's not worth a damn til you can say: Hey. World I am what I am. I don't want praise. I DON'T want pity. I bang my own drum, some think it's noise, I think i...
I was watching a movie called "Beyond the Clouds" one night starring the ultra-beautiful and sexy French actress Sophie Marceau. The movie features an explicit sex scene with Sophie and actor John Malkovich (of all people!). But the naked appearance of John Malkovich really didn't bother me because, in my mind, nothing can diminish the breath-taking beauty o...
In the first four Parts of this story, I lead Paula along the stream past the pond to the bush. Entering the bush, I lead her to a tree, the female spirit of the bush. Both now naked and highly aroused, we search for the tree of the male spirit of the bush. **** In the midst of the Bush, I set off to seek out male spirit of power. I find it not far away,...