Alex had brought a small bag with a change of clothes and toiletries. He was going to shower and change, against my objections, in the downstairs bathroom. I wanted to shower with him, rubbing soap over his hard body as hot water poured down the two of us. I wanted to put his hard, erect penis in my mouth as the hot shower's water fell over my mouth. When I...
Ever since I was a small child, I have been turned on by the women who were out ringing bells for the Salvation Army, but only if they were properly clad in their distinctive uniforms. I still remember the first time I saw and heard one of those women. I must have been about six years old, and she was a matronly lady, clanging her bell as she stood beside he...
I enter the bar you said you were going to. I notice it wasn’t overly crowded. I look around to look for you to no avail. I walk up to the bar and pay for a beer. I turn to face the crowd and lean back. Not much going on here, I think to myself. 3-4 pool tables in the back, tables and chairs scattered here and there – booths along the one wall. Not very many...
Part 1: The Jacket Kyle had already had quite enough travel to last him a long while. Four days in San Diego, with two days shot from air travel and the following week back at home, since October-ish. In any event, it had been over six months of the same routine, the same hotel, the same client, the same suitcase and the same predictable hotel food. The we...
Fuck, thought Gavin, another long week over, just 50 minutes on the train and it's two whole days of freedom. Sleep in, stay up late, do whatever I like. Now if only this train trip wasn't so long. Just thinking about taking a quick nap Gavin took a bored glance around the carriage, there was only a few people on the train at this time of night, just as Gav...
Jason looked at the time on the computer. 6.35. After a week of 30 plus heat the weather looked like it would finally break. His second floor office gave him a good view of the approaching dark clouds which loomed large in the West. It had been a day of programming hell. Simple problems, which should have been solved in minutes, had filled his day with he...
Friday Evening This is a story inspired by the stories written by NYCsubBBW. If you enjoy it, please let me and her know. Also, check out her stories. She writes some good stuff. After reading one of her stories I had to read the rest of them. They were like Lays potato chips or tits, once you have had one; you just want to have them all. Anyway, she soun...
ELEVATOR MUSIC and TITTIES Ch1 Actually as much as I can remember, early on elevators didn't have music. In fact those I do remember had an inner fence or mesh door on the actual elevator that went up and down along with it . As today, each floor had its own separate door. Another thing, all early elevators that I remember had an elevator operator. Always...
Inspiration emerges when you least expect it. At least... that's been my experience more often than not. Most of my exhibitionist "games" began with a totally random idea in the midst of everyday life. My first exploration with being surprisingly nude happened because a UPS delivery came at just the right time. A dressing room is positioned perfectly to gi...
Winter, 1982 Cami and I had met up behind our high school auditorium. It was night, but the area was lit because the drama club had a production of "Death of a Salesman" running. As promised, Cami was wearing my letterman's jacket. I could see her short dress, too short for this time of year, poking out below the hem, and I could only see skin above the top...