The quintessential I think of myself as a very lucky guy, enjoying the things that many would die for, and getting a sort of job satisfaction as a perk. True! When two of my buddies and me decided, just for a laugh at first it was, to do a Chippendale bit for a local hen party we just did it for the fun of it, never imagining it would build to a very succ...
Hello Everyone! This story has virtually no plot. It was written as a stress reliever for me. It's merely a stroke story... about female stroking. Enjoy! XOXO, LogoPhile I was home alone one night and more than a little depressed about it. A long week at the office had left me in a terrible mood. I couldn't stop thinking about my to-do list, still sitting o...
The widow lived across the road. She didn't fit the image. She was my age, smart, kept herself trim. She had a pleasant but not overly exciting figure, the sort that left you wondering what it looked like naked. She was vivacious, lively, had a smile which lit everything up and she had never remarried. It didn't appear to be for want of suitor's - there wasn...
I am a long time reader but first time writer. I welcome all feedback so that I can continue to grow as an erotic writer and hopefully provide you with better stories. My name and those of the people in my story have been changed. I hope you enjoy. *** This first story took place when I was a junior in college, over Halloween weekend. My name is "Ty" and...
Tiffany and I arrive about a half hour late. There were about sixteen or seventeen girls already there and we laid our surprise gifts on the table. Barbara still hadn't shown up so we wandered around introducing ourselves to the others. This was a bachelorette party for Blanch and the three of us had been asked to attend. Actually it was sort of a stag par...
Chapter 3: A New Lust for Life Andrew started to move up on his tiptoes, and spread his legs wide apart so he could insert his penis as deeper. It gave me a better hold on his balls, and he moaned "here it comes...here it comes... eat my load, baby... all white women love black sperm, baby.. here it cooommmesss!" I felt a scalding blast hit my throat, and I...
Bzzz... Bzzz... Bzzz... Oh c'mon Brittany thinks. Who is sending me a txt at this time of the morning? Hmmm it's Johnny. I wonder what he sent me this time. Ever since that "accidental" reflection in a pic a while back he's been getting bolder and bolder with the suggestive pics he's sent. Not that I mind as he's got a nice cut figure. Not a Chippendale by...
Back in the days when I used to work as a barmaid in a gay club, my best friend was a workmate called Alice. We shared a room for a few months, living above the club together, which was handy cos we also shared a doctor, and were taking the same hormones. Quite often, we used to compare our bodies to see how we were changing. And it was strange how much lik...
Donna and I worked part time together at a sporting goods store. Our relationship blossomed into friendship fairly early on. From the time we started to work together. We found a lot of common things to talk about. Topics went from our daytime work, our exes (usually accompanied by frowns and "glad to be out of that relationship" commentary). More recently,...
This is a keep fit exercise routine for sex hungry females and is courtesy of Juicy Tracy. Tracy got a ticket to see the Chippendales when they appeared in London recently and I arranged to pick her up afterwards since she was staying at our flat in London. Tracy, I know likes firm muscular bodies and I unknown to her arranged for her to meet with the act b...