Okay, okay, I haven't written recently, but there was a good reason. Quite frankly, there wasn't much to write about. Oh, I was still seeing K. Linford Little on the sly, away from the prying eyes of my boyfriend...and his wife. My former boss is a great guy, buys me wonderful presents, and is not only smart but funny too. Oh, and he loves me sucking his c...
Chapter 2 Incredible to Sharing -- The Hook As the relationship developed into a shared desire to have as much sex as possible and live out her fantasies, I set the stage to protect myself from any difficulty should there be a falling out. As it turns out, she didn't need much convincing. This is a true story and its mine. * "I'm yours now. You own me t...
Given the choice between a young, hot, ravenous stud and an older gentleman, simmering in passionate wisdom and experience, my preference will always be without a single doubt the old man. I often wonder if men realize that while a woman is walking down a street being appreciated for her eye catching silhouette, offering them a break in the usual nothing t...
"NOTICE," the sign beside the trail read. "Nude swimming or sunbathing may be occurring beyond this point. Consult attendant for details of statutes regarding nudity." I grinned at the sign. As usual, I'd parked at the east end of the parking lot, far away from the entrance booth, and stripped at the car before starting down the trail. All I was wearing wer...
Note: Some of the characters use pidgin English. This is not intended to be offensive just to recreate a dialect that was spoken at the time. Hong Kong: 1875 "Hey Missee. You no go there, heya." "I'm just interested, Amah". I take my ear away from the closed door. I am desperate for some excitement; for a chance to know something more of this strange pla...
Wednesday nights were gay nights at Roxy's, a club not too far from where Kay and I lived. She was finally old enough to go to a club and drink, so we were off. The night began with steady vodka shots, which sent us quickly to the dance floor. It was a nice club, purple and pink lights and dark furniture. The music drove the gay girls and guys crazy as ever...
Finally we both have a couple of days off from work. We decide to go to Cripple Creek for some sight seeing and a little gambling. We'll take one of the gambling buses and let someone else do the driving. Its a 2 hour trip and we decide to leave after work so we'll have more time to enjoy ourselves when we get there. The bus leaves at 8pm so we rush home, sh...
This story is based on true life events from my life. Names have been changed to protect individuals in the story. This is a story about consensual MFM sex between a single male and couple. ***** I got into Club Marcellas around 10 pm Saturday evening and went to say hi to a few friends who worked there. A few months before working at the Club, I had been...
Hello! This one came to me while I was getting a haircut (duh). There really is something quite intimate about being with a hairdresser. All that warm air, the big cape that hides everything that might be going on under there, and the eye contact in the mirror. Also, I get massive goose bumps and shivers from the sound of scissors near my ears. So yeah, I bl...
Hello readers, For me, this is the last chapter in this series. If the story continues it will go in another direction. This has been a rough one, and a challenge for me. I want to thank everyone who read and sent feedback because it truly helped. Also this was Savin's vision. I am honored that he gave me the opportunity to bring these characters to life....