Josh walked out of the luxurious bathroom with a fluffy white towel wrapped around his waist. Droplets of water balanced precariously on his body as he prowled over to the window that looked out over the river towards Downtown Vancouver. "What a view eh? We've only been here a few hours and I love it already." I made my way towards him and encased his wais...
When you're first starting out as a teacher, you are often informed that, respect must be demanded; I disagree. I have found that respect is earned. You have to respect your students first, show them that you care in order to get their respect. I don't know if I respect Deacon or not, therefore I have never expected his in return. However, I do know this, I...
Sue was going to have her eighteenth birthday party. I knew her mother and father before she was born as we were close friends. Her mother Bea was fond of me and I used to spend a lot of time with her and her husband Peter. After Sue was born I used to baby sit for them so that they could have a little time to themselves at least once a week. They were a pas...
This is my first story so please be gentle when you leave comments! Hope you enjoy!! Our world is built civilization, the ability to live with one another without killing each other. We have created manners and rules to survive. The closer you are, the more rules there are (and the more dire the consequences when the rules are broken.) Siblings have many...
As she saw Jon's car disappearing down the driveway Jane sat looking out the window for a few minutes. She was tired. They'd had a small party last night to celebrate her leaving her job at the research institute, and in a way to celebrate her new job, which was going to be quite a challenge. She got up, put their dishes in the sink and went back to bed. S...
Faster Pussycat was a Lesbian theme pop-up bar in the South of Market area of San Francisco. Located on Howard Street, "The Cat" as it was sometimes referred to by its regulars was open one night a week in a club space that was primarily used under a different name. The club got its name (I believe) from an old cult B movie from 1965 of the same name. Frankl...
So, here's my idea of an interesting situation. A large penis just inside the vagina of my bent-over wife, ready to make the whole trip when I say go. It started with bridge, the hen club that meets once a month. I recorded it one night, and boy, what an earful. They aren't bashful about sex, that's for sure. But, this night I was working late as usual,...
Soon after my retirement I found myself scouting around for something to keep me busy. As fate would have it, I met a couple at a local bridge tournament in Milwaukee who owned a cabin in Northern Wisconsin. They were looking for someone who could help them do some repair and upgrade work on the place. I'm a pretty handy fellow, so I told them I'd be willing...
It's your girl, Imani and I'm back y'all. It had been three weeks—three weeks since my boy Zaire and I did the damn thing, fucked, made love—whatever term you want to use, that's what we did in the middle of his doorway. Zee rocked my world that night and what made it even more delicious was that his girlfriend was asleep upstairs the whole time. It was cra...
The day was hot. The sun was in its full glory. It was my kind of day. I had taken the day off of work. I wanted to get away from it all for a while, and I needed to get some things done around the house. I spent the morning tending to my various choirs, anticipating a relaxing afternoon in the pool. By 11:00 I was hot and sweaty from cutting the grass, weed...