I should have known that he was up to something when I saw him wearing a long rain-coat on a hot humid afternoon. Sure, it had rained earlier in the day and it was still cloudy, but it definitely didn't look like it was going to rain again. He probably prefers wearing it to carrying it, I thought to myself. He was tall, 6'3" or 6'4" and well built. He had a...
Let me preface this story with a little history. My wife and I had experimented with some threesomes and swinging but had stopped because she started feeling uncomfortable with it. One of the people we had had a threesome with was my best friend Steve, who turned out to be pretty well hung.One night when we were playing I had fallen asleep and my wife sucked...
I seem to have a fascination with water, orgasms and any combination thereof... A few times in life I have found ways to cum using water, whether it be a shower nozzle, water hose, or a jacuzzi jet. But my latest favorite aqua orgasmic experience was not too long ago, as I celebrated my 42nd birthday... The air was slightly warm for a fall night in the wes...
Wrapped as ever I was in my own little world of depressive city life, I rode the bus home without a thought to spare for anything or anyone. I'd sit on the top deck on this journey as I was invariably the last to exit. My stop was the last and I usually left on my own feeling suitably alone as I walked the five minutes to my tiny flat for another great nigh...
Epilogue My work day was a mess, I couldn't get Carla off my mind. I couldn't help feeling responsible somewhat, even though I tried to convince her to be cautious. I, also, wondered if somehow I might have been caught up in all this and was about to be fired myself. Hell, I was involved all along, even after I told her I wanted to stop, I did watch as Carl...
I was in a bad mood all day and wasn't feeling particularly tender towards women. Minnie, the girl who lived across the floor from me in the apartment house I stayed in, had once again turned me down for a date. Her old professor was in town, she said, and would be spending the evening with him. I knew all about him, Mr Vilsen, the letch. He had a wife and f...
It is a hot and humid night. I am standing on the darkened balcony of my apartment trying to catch an occasional cool breeze. The moon offers the only light. It beams down seemingly caressing me in its warm glow. My white cotton gown clings to my shower damp body showing every curve of my small 5'2" frame. I brush my still wet red hair back and it hangs slee...
Earlier I wrote about how I had gone to see my friend Jane at the college she attended in Massachusetts and ended up naked for most of her sorority sisters. I should really have been smart enough to suspect that I was being set up because Jane had a history of getting me naked for her and her friends' pleasure. The first time that Jane got me naked was the s...
I'm running a little late for the school prize giving ceremony. My nephew is singing in the school choir as part of the entertainment. The event is to be held in the school grounds on a glorious summer's day with blue skies and just a gentle breeze to keep the temperature to a bearable level. As I approach the seating area with a minute or so to spare I no...
Nearly two years ago I took the overland train from London Bridge to Charing Cross to meet a married friend with whom I was having an on/off fling. It was a very hot, sunny late-afternoon, and I managed to grab one of the few remaining seats in the packed carriage. It was in the middle of a row, and opposite and just to my right was a pretty, petite, black-h...