Robbie was never the Ladies' Man sort, but he knew he could offer a woman much more than the typical joe with a chiseled six pack, a smarmy smile and blimp-like dick. He was genuine, with a credibility that would have made an expert witness under oath in a courtroom nod in approval. He thought himself attractive, though, because he broke the rules every once...
We cleaned up a little, smiling goofily at each other as we gently caressed each other with a couple of warm, damp hand towels, laughing when one of us found a ticklish spot. Soon enough we were clean, yet still not quite unwilling to stop as our laughter became husker, the exploring towels were tossed aside and replaced with our hands, wandering lightly ove...
The leaves rustling in the trees as a spring breeze ruffles the fabric of the air. Window open but blind pulled shut, she knows that the last light of the evening should be just streaking across the backyard. The twitter of birds as they head to their nests to roost, and the baying of a dog makes her smile. It is a glorious evening, and she is dressing to...
She ground her ass against his crotch on the dance floor, oblivious to the people around her. He pushed his hips forward, pressing the bulge in his jeans into her beautiful ass in a way that sent little jolts of pleasure straight to her pussy. Now she felt his hands slide up and grip her hips possessively, pulling her back against him. She couldn't help but...
This adventure of mine is a little after the gangbang I had which I wrote in my story titled 'A Wedding to Remember'. By now, I had gotten a job in public relations firm. The only problem was the pay was moderate and the work was too much. I didn't mind it though as my career was just starting off. But I didn't know the job would get even more interesting as...
I sat in front of the mirror "putting on my face". That is what my Mother used to call it. At forty-two I saw the signs of age clearly. Make-up helped cover it but I always saw it. Why do women get old and men simply age? It is not fair. No reason to dwell on what I cannot change, at least permanently. I continued getting ready for Allen's office party. The...
I can't quite remember the year - probably either '59 or '60. I had been a struggling journalist for years in Hollywood - I had a few good breaks, but I was still virtually a nobody. I hung around bars on the Sunset Strip, hoping to catch some big star in the middle of something seedy, take their picture, and get a big story on them. It was just such a night...
It was a very dreary day the skies were overcast and it was raining hard for the second day in a row. John had stopped at the grocery store to pick up a fresh loaf of Italian bread. Here had made a fresh pot of spaghetti sauce yesterday and spaghetti sauce is always better the second day. As he rounded the curve in the road heading to his place he spotted Ly...
Coming home from work, Zack climbed the stairs two at a time to his 10th floor apartment. The elevators were too slow so he preferred to run up the stairs as a form of exercise. Zack enjoyed keeping his 6'2, 190 pound body in shape. He had turned many a head with his dark brown hair that was almost black, big brown eyes and one of those smiles that just make...
I looked inquisitively around at Marie and Julian's quite spacious bathroom. I could hear Marie giggling from their bedroom next door. She had told me to wait for her in here whilst Julian and herself got things 'ready' for more fun and games together. Slowly stroking my semi-stiff prick as I sat on their toilet seat. I admired the walk-in shower before my...