Chapter 1 – Naiveté I had no idea what I'd discovered. Ricki was my first real girlfriend. She was the sweetest girl I'd ever met and unbearably cute, at least in my now distant memories. Her dirty-blonde hair, cut shoulder length, framed her pretty round face. She was a good six inches shorter than me and her blue eyes would squint just a bit as her frec...
Introduction: "Capnolognia" (smoking fetishism) is delved into from a personal perspective. Sexual hi-jinks and out-of-control fantasies abound as you are guided through the mind of a fastidious fetishist. And so, dear reader; if smoking is not a "thing" for you—either in a sexually dynamic sense, or in any other sense—then I'd suggest you move on to some...
It was night again, and though my prey and pleasure had gathered their sweaty, sexy overly muscled bodies and moved on into the daylight long ago, I was still sleeping on a couch in the Vampire Ingestion Pad as I'd mentally redubbed it. Important people? No such thing. I went to the mirror, which, of course, cast no reflection until I chose to expend some...
Josh What a Spring Break! My first spring break at USC. I had spent it at home and at memorial services for Brittany Reynolds, an old high school friend, on my 21st birthday no less! Then I returned to an almost empty dorm and campus only to spend much of my time discussing my sexual transgressions with Father Ray, a priest at the campus Catholic center. J...
Looking at Elizabeth, you would never imagine the incredible pleasure she could give a man. Everything about her seemed ordinary and uninspired. A brown-eyed brunette standing about 5'1', she preferred penny loafers, long skirts and blouses buttoned to the neck over tight jeans and halter tops. She never wore shorts or sandals, even in the heat of summer--no...
When I awoke from a deep sleep Saturday morning I was startled and confused, the place I was in was completely dark, void of any light. As the cobwebs cleared and I returned to full consciousness I began to recall the events of the previous night, along with the soreness on my body. I remembered she had given me this place to sleep in. Nothing more than a la...
Our 2nd visit to a swing club *** Patti called and invited us for a weekend the following month, "Club 51 is having a leather party, they are so much fun." I told her, "we don't have anything leather other than a jacket." "Don't worry. We'll take care of that when you get here." We agreed to go, sounded like fun. It was late friday evening when we got...
I wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy. No correction. I wanted another guy to fuck my wife while I watched. The difference? Well there is a difference and it is called reluctance, or a point blank refusal on her part to actively seek out another man, seduce him and fuck him for my gratification, and of course her pleasure. So it would actually take th...
Steve had an obsession and had to get it out of his system. He knew that. Before it was too late. At his age, he couldn't keep living with this obsession. Sometimes, over the years, he'd felt guilty and ashamed to be so obsessed. At other times, he'd felt elated and excited because he also felt unique and privileged to have such an imagination. But, more tha...
I was babysitting for my sister the night my life changed forever. I was simply looking for something to read when I went into their bedroom. She'd left her lingerie drawer open and suddenly all my attention was focused on the lacy white corset on top. Nothing else mattered, nothing else existed, nothing could have torn my attention away from it. I just HAD...