A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Nine. 1993. (February.) Patrick, forty. Patrick was a guy of forty I had occasional meetings with in my work and it was after one such meeting that the following exciting story occurred. Leaving Patrick's office I was vexed to find my car wouldn't start. Returning to his off...
As I drove the last 30 minutes of the 8 hour drive from Norfolk to north Georgia, my heart felt like a jackhammer in my chest, my palms were sweating, my hands would have been shaking if they weren't gripping the steering wheel so tightly...despite my nervous anticipation ...even more undeniable was my excitement as evidenced by my rock hard cock that had be...
For once, she was glad that is was a "no sex Sunday." Sunday was the day that Daddy insisted upon resting from all but the most absolutely necessary activity. He firmly believed a rest from all normal activities was beneficial. She mostly agreed. After her "work" activity on Saturday morning and afternoon, it was good for her that Daddy was exhausted on Satu...
It actually happened a few years ago, but looking back it doesn’t seem that long. My then girl friend and I were working for a relatively small fund raising company in the Chicago suburbs. I was twenty-two and she was twenty, we had been together for a couple of years and were very happy together, we planned on one day getting married, but at that time we we...
I usually do not take too many risks and could be considered a creature of habit or at least one of a conservative nature. I don't change things that do not need changing and especially when I like the results of whatever it is. That goes with the restaurant choices I have, the stores I shop in, and the salon I get my hair cut at. Megan had been cutting my h...
Chapter One: It's been a very hot summer here on the central coast of California. To beat the heat, I made the trip over to the eastern side of the state to visit Sequoia National Park. I brought my walking partner, Catherine, to enjoy the hiking and nature. Catherine is a tall, big-titted brunette whom I just adore. We had not seen each other for over a m...
I love to see an occasional glimpse of a bra strap bra cup, a seam, or a stocking top. I love the look. And I like how they feel. When I was eighteen years old, I knew two girls both named Anna. One fancied me and the other was her best friend. They were always together. "Strip Poker" was just about the most daring thing you would try and play back them. Th...
PREPARING FOR THE DATE I was really excited that Melissa had agreed to go to dinner with me but now I had a few things to think about before I picked her up. For one, where would I take her. Dinner would take some time but how about afterward. The easiest decision here would be to go somewhere that has music. But I was a really bad dancer and I doubted...
Julia had just reached her 45th birthday. It was a lonely one, as her husband of twenty years had passed on three years earlier. He had appeared healthy, but unknown even to him had suffered from a congenital heart defect. The end was both swift and surprising; he phoned her to say he wasn't feeling well and was on his way home. Three hours later she was des...
Barb jumped out of bed and ran for the bathroom. She didn't think she had ever had to pee so bad in her life. She plopped down with urine starting to flow even before she had actually touched the seat. She groaned, relaxing and letting it flow. The hissing of her flow seemed almost obscene. Barbara and Tom had made pissing a part of their sex life for a numb...