We walked out onto the street together. It was a fine night, warm, and I felt very excited in anticipation of whatever was to come. Kate had her arm around me still, and I had mine on her hip. "David," she said, "how many times can you cum in one night?" There was that boldness again – I hardly knew this chick and she's casually asking me how prolific I...
I greeted the new day feeling a sense of invigouration as the dream replayed through my mind. I thought about what lay ahead for the new day. I was feeling adventurous. I decided to try an experiment. For some reason those construction worker guys bothered me. What bothered me was that they weren't bothered to look at me, to wolf whistle or stare – I mean, w...
Two days passed. I had to admit, I felt just a little bit excited to think that when I got home my pictures would be there on that website and, hopefully, there would be comments from guys about my body! How strange, I thought: if I ever thought of girls doing this sort of thing, it was in the context of bikini models or, worse, porn. Dumb girls who were eit...
My head hurt. Damn, too much wine last night. Lying in bed, I opened my bleary eyes and suddenly I remembered... I was in Mr Darcy's apartment. In his bed. Oh dear. I was alone, Mr Darcy was nowhere to be seen. But I hadn't been alone during the night. Oh my God. Mr Darcy had fucked me last night! I had had sex with an eighty year old! I felt my heart pal...
The office phone rang as I shut down the computer, another day at an end. It was my boss, John. "Deal done!" he exclaimed. "Fantastic, well done!" I replied. "And well done to you – it wouldn't have happened without your creative genius." "Thanks, man," I replied. It truly was great news. We had worked on this project for weeks, and now it had come...
Sarah returned to the living room wearing her new 'outfit'. What a sight. The skirt was like one of those semi-tartan numbers, only it was plain dark red, with thin pleats. And she wasn't kidding – it was short. The top she was now wearing was a kind of lycra singlet sports top which finished a few inches below her breasts, leaving her mid riff bare. She had...
The door bell rang. It was Sarah coming round to pick up the disk with her photos from the shoot we did a week ago. I was slightly apprehensive about meeting her again after what had happened at end of the photoshoot session, although I certainly wasn't expecting any dramas. I opened the door. "Hello David," she said, giving me a peck on the cheek as she le...
Photography is a hobby of mine. The advent of digital cameras - with no film expense you've got virtually carte blanche to experiment and learn the art of taking good pics - was what really got me into it. Over time my technique improved with experience and my increasing familiarity with the equipment. I'd been mainly shooting landscape stuff, atmospheric su...
A quiet night at home, a few beers, feet up in front of the ball game on TV. The perfect midweek evening. The game was just starting when the phone rang. Damn. It was Kate. "Hi David, what are up to? Hope I haven't interrupted one of your photoshoots." "Nah, just relaxing here alone in front of the TV." "Can I come over?" "Um, yeah OK," I said. "A...
The sense of anticipation flooded my senses. I wanted it. I had to admit it. I wanted it badly, deep down inside. But it felt like I had entered some kind of high-stakes game, where failure carried heavy consequences. What if it went badly? It wouldn't just be embarrassing; it would probably also mean the end of our friendship. Well, it's all agreed it's goi...