The Opposite of Jealousy, Part 1 My wife has discovered the joy she takes in being pleasured by two men at the same time. I have discovered the opposite of jealousy: the excitement I take in watching, listening-and then-participating in her beyond vanilla MFM adventures. The breaking apart of our monogamous bond-a momentary fission-seems to release an energ...
Hey y’all, while I’d love to start out the story with some premium, grade A fucking; there’s this little demon on my shoulder that keeps on whispering ‘if its gonna have sex, at least make it good sex. And good stories make for good sex. So, focus on making a good damn story first.’ And as much as I try to ignore it, it’s basically guided my hand into writin...
This tale doesn't end the telling of Randy's story, it's just the ending. There are more tales to be told, I just feel the need to let this rest a bit first. Other things on my mind. Once again it was time to move on. As Randy drove east on I-90 in central Montana he was reflecting back on all the women he had known over the last 40 plus years since he lost...
My son asked me this week, "Mom, is sex a bad word?" Apparently, he was trying to tell someone at school how the baby got into mommy's tummy, and the teacher didn't appreciate the impromptu sex education lesson from my seven-year-old! I tried to explain why the teacher had told him "Not to say that in school," that often people get embarrassed when you talk...
“Ah! Ah! Ahhh!” A woman screamed as she climaxed. The orgasm was strong enough to knock her unconscious. Her body was dragged to the side, as another woman slowly impaled herself on, now free, erect shaft. You observed all of this, knowing that soon it would be your turn. You kneeled naked on the floor, grinding your pussy against the toes of The Only Man in...
Within this world there exists a powerful force, a force fuelled by passion, pleasure and love. Known as the Lovelace, it grants the world the power of magic and blesses our lives with its presence. Blooming forth from the hearts of the truly happy, the Lovelace exists inside all of us, filling us with energy and happiness. Said to have been born in ages pas...
What follows is my version of the night I met my wife. Her version may be slightly different. True story. It hit me out of the blue. I hadn't seen it coming at all. One minute I am having a beer with friends, the next I am head over heels in love with a woman I had never even met. I didn't believe in love at first sight till it happened to me. She walked...
Chance is an amazing thing. I don't think of myself as lucky, but coincidences and good fortune have followed me, even if I sometimes don't realize it at the time. Take my wife, Kaila. I know that's usually followed by a "please", but hear me out. Honey blonde, blue eyes, talented, intelligent, and tall. She has exceptional legs, and tits that just...
Caesar* Her scratches were infected, but worse infected with a werewolves saliva. This often was not a good outcome for small humans with their weaknesses. Arrebelle was not a person I wanted to go through that pain. I had two choices leave her to die or become something I despised; or I could turn her. No! I would not do that to her, she would hate me. I h...
A fictional essay, crudely reviewing my take on surgical modifications within the sex industry. * He was not in a habit of frequenting these places; he felt they lacked the style and class with which he would prefer their service be presented with. Of course, a more tangible reason for him not to visit these places was that he was married, and wanted to re...