Once the guys, the two remaining after the other two had problems with pre-mature ejaculations, took their eyes off your clean shaven, moist and swollen cunt lips and took your extended hand to move to the dance floor. They both followed you onto the floor where a disco song was playing. You began to dance, sway and play to the beat of the music as you turne...
How do YOU do it? As a healthy adult male I've learned one thing about masturbation .. everyone has done it, and probably still does. For most men, the onset of puberty is also the onset of a very serious relationship of their hand with their penis. The occasional explorations of a child become a full blown (sorry) love affair of the penis and whichever han...
I lost touch with Em very early on after leaving for university; we bumped into each other once or twice in the holidays perhaps, but always when we were in the middle of shopping or something else, and with no time. These were the days before Facebook or even mobile technology, so it's not just that we had no particular reason to keep in touch - we didn't r...
Lisa left my house just before 3pm and I put on clothes and headed to Dodger Stadium for a late afternoon Sunday game. I swung by the hotel where Diana was going to spend the next four nights and we kissed hello. You're wondering who Diana is. Hang tight I will introduce her and explain. When ESPN carries the Sunday night games from LA, they start at 4pm...
This is not another cliché Halloween story. The fact that it happened on Halloween is purely coincidental. It is a story about a night out with my friend Jenna. I first noticed Jenna on her online profile. It was a transgender and cross dresser website. I had my own profile on there for a number of years. I had just turned forty and had been actively cross-d...
In the weeks that followed their adventure in Columbus, they didn't talk much about the incredible weekend they had shared. Both feared the other thought they had gone too far. This worried them both, as communicating was their strength. As they sat at the dinner table, having one of Bob's world famous (at least in his mind) low fat burrito dinners, Marcy p...
You never liked expressing yourself, or even having someone express themselves to you. You didn't like any sign of sentimental outreach, and you probably will never read this. But, I understood why; I know that the time before you and I was one of an emotional desert, dry and unforgiving. I never thought I would be reluctant to leave. I never thought I would...
This is a story about four things: honor, respect, friendship and love. If you are looking for sex – change stories because this doesn't have any graphic depictions of hot bodies slapping against each other in raw animal lust. This is about honor: that internal system that integrates your values with your relationships into a shared and focused mindset that...
Stephen slumped back in his chair. The words on his computer screen were unmistakable, and they hit him with the force of a knife in the heart. He had waited all night to find Tina on line, but the conversation he was hoping to have did not materialize. Her words were short and to the point. While she said she loved him, and enjoyed their time together, she...
Dana had been flabbergasted at what she just saw. It was going to take her some time to process everything she had seen and heard. She realized she did feel a little lighter on her feet here. Blue wasn't necessarily here favorite color, but she had to admit she had a killer body and she hadn't felt this good in practically forever. She passed a group of thre...