After I got home from the mall the first thing I did was copy the video of Nikki from my phone to my computer, and then I deleted it off my phone. Seemed like the safest thing to do, given that Greg was supposed to be going to the party that night. It didn't seem like a good idea to bring an incriminating video of his girlfriend masturbating in the food cour...
Being in control of one's own orgasm is something that people tend to take for granted. Sure, you can't literally cum any time you want, but it is close enough – all you really need is a little time alone and bam; gratification, bliss, and a slightly fuzzy feeling. As a man, I've certainly taken advantage of that and personally, I kinda had to. My libido has...
By your comments, you, the reader, will determine which, if any, of these stories are continued. And your vote will tell me whether you like this concept of giving you choices. ***** Lust at First Sight In spite of being tired after a day of traveling and meetings, Carol decided to have a nightcap at the hotel bar. Middle-aged and still reasonably attr...
It was March, but the winds of March were at a lull. It was two hours' drive to Cape Hatteras. Dirty as the car was, it was running fine. I listened to Jethro Tull on the way down. I made a playlist of his songs centered around sex. Sexual mischief, sexual hypocrisy, seduction, prostitution are all subjects, and Tull does a few love songs. Sings passionatel...
Caught in the glitz and glow of his VR headset, Takafumi ignores the new weight climbing up his legs. Hips and thighs and more. Scooching cheek first right onto his lap. Takafumi grunts. More instinct than awareness. His body gives more a shit than he does. Flinching. Stiffening with alarm. Muscles contracting and constricting to the point he's gripped up th...
I think that in everyone's life, no matter how much or little sexual experience one may have, there is always going to be that girl that you wanted so bad and never got. That girl that haunts you the rest of your life, the one that you fantasize about more than any other. You may have been good friends, or may have never even said as much as 'hello' to her –...
His camp was up beyond the Long Way at the very north end of the campground. He had put in for it early the previous year and hadn't been surprised when everyone let him have it without question. It was to hell and gone from the shopping, the store, even the battlefields, but it was secluded and very dark in the evenings. On a clear, moonless night, he could...
[The story so far: Retired Soviet spy Lev Davidovich Bronshtein, his beloved wife Polina Abramovna recently died, agrees to meet an agent from his former employer at this apartment in Moscow. The former colleague, Oleg Sergeyevich Rykov, shows Lev files from the time when Lev was stationed in New York. Some historical and linguistic notes: Oleg refers to Ru...
"Let the journey and adventures begin," Carson smiled to himself as he wheeled up to the suntan shop in the strip mall to pick up Sensia. They were in town taking a much needed break and relaxation from the daily struggle of the Institute and as an entertaining twist Sensia was getting the whole body tan and her hair trimmed before they went to play for the...
"Bob? Bob? are you OK?" I was jolted back to reality by the guy sitting next to me at the meeting we were attending. "Man, pal, it looked like you were about a million miles away." Where I had actually been was in a daze wondering what the young woman making the presentation I was supposed to be listening to looked like naked. I was in terrible shape bec...