Folks, I have something to confess. I simply cannot keep it locked inside me anymore. It's tearing me apart, eating me alive from the inside out and I must uburden my soul. And I am not the sort of man easily given to confessionals. I have been called a sociopath in the past because I feel that guilt is the weakest sensation a man can ever feel. I'm not a so...
In the last period we made new friends, a married couple of 39/36yo and a younger couple of 21/23yo. By the way we are 44/32yo. We met them at our gym club during a mixed afternoon in the steam room being naked all. These were the facts. My girlfriend Sylvia and I have a little pleasure showing her off. She usually goes topless on the beach and sometimes s...
"Hey wait up!" Mark called to Alexis as she walked to her car one night. Alexis turned and smiled, although not as widely as she wanted to. She really liked Mark but would never dare to let him know. She was in a long term yet dead-end relationship, one which she couldn't bear to end, simply because she didn't want to hurt her fiance. She was old fashioned,...
This is the continuation of Man of my Dreams, Pt 2 Carmen's Story. -------------------- Falling in love was never easy, and for Carmen it was an experience that lasted some time. She genuinely thought she'd never fall for another guy again, or never find someone who was as perfect as Brad. When High School was over, she regretted never saying anything, yet...
Nothin' quite like a cute lil' shit-talker, in my opinion. You may know the type; they flirt aggressive, by talking trash... type who's favorite little saying is "you couldn't handle all this!" I swear, it's like their catch-phrase. They tend to talk up the pussy - how it's out of this world, how they'll put it on you and have you questioning your life decis...
Saturday 24th May I usually enjoy writing my diary. I can usually let my mind roam and my pen will fly across the page, getting my thoughts down on paper as easily as they run through my imagination. This time though, I think it will be different. This time, this entry is at Your insistence. This time, the entry is almost a punishment. You want me to writ...
Hello, there. My name is Carl Haworth. Well, in this life anyway. I have so many names. The Conqueror. The Destroyer. The God of Travels. The Master. Take your pick. Call me by any name, I'm here for only one purpose. Your destruction, of course. I'm a six-foot-tall, slender and very good-looking black man living in a nice townhouse in the Back Bay neighborh...
This really happened, and sometimes I regret that it did....other times, I get really hot thinking about it. Well, here's part of what happened on that eventful night. I had a boyfriend who lived in San Francisco, and would frequently fly-up to be with him. While there are a lot of attractive Asian women up there, he always expressed how special I was. I'm...
Aches and pains, that she had those were to be expected: one hundred and sixty pounds pushing her into the mattress, a vulva that felt as if it had been stretched and polished. There was a desire to pee almost immediately after she had, and when she'd finished she looked into the bowl expecting to see a change in the colour. She touched herself tentatively,...
* This is a semi-fictional account of a chat I had with a friend I used to play an on-line game with. She was in her mid 30's and I was in my mid 40's at the time. I never met her but she used to share stories of her and her husband I used to share stories with her about when I was single. This chat session is based on a story she told me about her and her h...