1.The Class Owen slumped wearily in his English Literature seminar. The speaker was droning on about The Nose by Gogol and while Owen would have found such an absurdist tale difficult to grapple with at the best of times, his late night of drinking made such mindless prattle even harder to bear. Blocking out the lecturer Owen smiled ruefully to himself. Des...
Heading into work, Hector was nervous, jostling a little in his truck. It was nearly time to meet June. He had considered wearing some form of protection, padding like a diaper of sorts, to avoid any accidental embarrassment in front of her; but in the end he felt freer without it and avoided it on impulse. And besides, he reasoned, even if he was forced to...
Paul was a bit frazzled by the experience of posing, well... performing for his mother and aunt. He was not ashamed, but felt rather awkward about being naked and post-orgasmic. He looked for his tee shirt and shorts to put them back on, but didn't really want to get dressed. "We need to have a robe here for you between sessions," Eve said helpfully to her...
Jon was a very unusual experience for both Annie and I. Something totally new. He approached us which wasn't so strange. Jon came across us on one of our favourite 'dating' sites and contacted us with his request. He'd gotten a little bit confused, though, and what he really wanted was to play with Annie. Jon had seen my 'interests' and assumed Annie shared...
Chapter 4: The Bridge Club Cums Aboard As you know from the earlier chapters, I had recently met two lovely mature women Ellie and Susan, and enjoyed exploring their inner selves on my houseboat on the Gulf Coast of Florida. My name is Paul Johnson. I am the Captain and owner of the aptly christened Wet N Wild, a luxury houseboat docked in a marina on the v...
"Never piss off an author, an artist, or a musician." -- Unknown * Someone may know the author of that quote or variant of it but it's a very solid warning. It's been shown time and time again that artists of all kinds use people they know in their work and if they don't like that person it can get very ugly very fast. What's worse is that unless the targe...
Chapter Two: An unexpected visitor It was pitch black outside when I woke up needing to use the restroom. The clock on the nightstand said it was a little before 6:00 AM. My mouth tasted terrible. That just wouldn't do. I had to take a toothbrush to my teeth right now. I grabbed a robe and wrapped it around myself. It was too early for this crowd to be up,...
It's easy to get Lost in Details; it is just as easy to miss an obstacle right before your eyes. Kendra missed it... She always thought anal sex was deviant stuff... then she tried it... and the sensations were not quite as bad as she thought. Nice way of saying it turned her on... and things only got worse as her lovers chose to be rough when buggering; su...
The following is a gay erotic fantasy and is not intended to reflect the actual thoughts, desires, intentions, experiences or preferences of any person mentioned, real or fictional. ***** Andy Cohen sat within the grove of palm trees, surveying his new surroundings. Just one minute earlier, he had been in a New York TV studio, taking part in a crazy stunt...
She was a friend, a good friend and wife of a mate. She had wanted to go out for the night and do 'something wild' for absolutely ages and had driven us all mad with her constant whining about it. Mick her husband wasn't interested and as my wife was working the 4 to 12 shift, I agreed to take her to a couple of night spots where she'd see some 'wild' things...