Special thanks to oldnakeddad for editing my first submission, and of course, thank you to my muse, Charlie. ***** I had a date, a proper date. You know, the one when the guy picks you up and takes you out for dinner then returns you home, virtue intact, and performs the perfunctory first date good night kiss. I was utterly thrilled. Actually I lie. Thri...
MY VIEWPOINT My wife, Jessica, came in after work. I could tell she had something on her mind. I looked her in the eye, wordlessly imploring her to tell me what was up. She tried to ignore me, but I persisted. Finally she let it out. "You know how EVERY time we have sex, you mention how much you want me to be with another man?" Obviously it was a rhetoric...
"Marie came out of nowhere and gave me two of the most amazing sexual experiences of my life -- one with her, and the other with my date!" -- billdogg2023 From the online blog of "billdogg2023": "Tina sat across the table from me, trying to look relaxed as she watched me fiddle with my silverware and fidget in my seat. It was our first date and I was a wre...
After Tiffany left, I found myself entertained for the rest of the evening. I had no plans for that Friday night, so I spent much of the night admiring the device that now kept me from my junk. It was a pretty ingenious device. It consisted of two clear plastic rings and a curved, clear plastic tube. My penis and testicles passed through the larger plastic r...
In an earlier chapter I told you how it all ended with Julie. Now I am going to start from the beginning. Forgive me if the background is more of that and less erotic, but we need to show where it all began. * I met Julie through the oddest of ways -- through her 9 year old Daughter. Julie was one of those girls who married at a young age, popped out a lo...
Author's Note: Another foray into a story involving new characters and a slightly different tone. Let me know how you like it with your comments and your ratings. Thank you for taking the time to read it. ~~~~~~ I came out of the en-suite bathroom in the master bedroom I shared with my loving husband who was sitting just where I left him; gagged and handc...
Chapter 2: First date Monday, February 14, 2000 Brian knocked on the Mendon's door. This was his first visit since being invited to supper with the family. "Brian, you look nice!" Mary exclaimed when she saw him. "Are you going to a party?" "Yes, it's at my manager's house. I just stopped by to give my favorite girl a valentine gift," he said, holding...
"My ass is virgin," Eden had told me on our first date. A simple statement, quite out of place for an average date. A statement that might have meant "but you can fuck my cunt all you want, I'm a slut" or "I'm saving it for the right guy - is that you?" Or both? I certainly took it as a challenge, because I was ready to be somebody's Mr. Right, and I had...
As a young Assistant Program Director for the Botanical Gardens in our city, I arranged to have a choral group from a Lutheran college sing on Christmas Eve. It was at that event when I first met my wife-to-be. Her beauty struck me. She was lead singer for the choir and had a lovely voice. We talked after the performance and she agreed to meet me for breakfa...
Samantha nibbled on a French fry. She turned her eyes toward her date and blushed when she saw how him watching her. She smiled. "What is it?" she asked. "Oh, nothing," the boy replied dreamily. Samantha couldn't help but giggle. It was late at night and they were both sitting in a booth at a retrofitted 50's style McDonald's. There was a tray of cheap fo...