This is a story of how my life was forever changed. It is a story of sex and bondage, and how I became a willing participant. I was visiting family in Panama and had about a month's vacation. Along the Canal Zone there is a thriving area of nightclubs and bars. There is also a great deal of prostitutes and other forms of vice. I found a nice club with a dyn...
There was no way around it; I had fucked up, big time. First things first; I did what every rape victim is supposed to do. Detective Dottie Henson of the police department's Sex Crimes Unit took my report. She escorted me to the hospital to process a rape kit (neither of us expected anything usable to turn up after the shower I had taken), plus tox and STD s...
Now-days, my ex wife's Pam's sister, Katrina is the epitome of virtue and prudishness. You would never suspect that she was once a wanton slut who had almost no inhibitions. Pam told me a few stories about Katrina's sexual adventures. This is one of them. A few years into our marriage, we were in bed watching "The Godfather" on cable and Pam confided in me...
Chapter 04: Monday Daydreams The long Monday school day was finally coming to a close. Last class inched along ever so slowly as eighteen-year-old Bethany impatiently checked the clock. Sitting near a window, she began to daydream, completely bored by Mr. Fitch's monotone math lecture. Reflecting on her previous day's activities with the school janitor, sh...
"Hi, my name is Cinnamon. Would you like a private dance?" Cynthia delivered the words in her sexiest tone hoping to convince the handsome stranger that she was truly a stripper. A flash of confusion passed over the dark haired man as he set his drink down on the small round table in front of him. The Vegas strip clubs thumping music could not drown out the...
There wasn't any preparing myself, even if I told myself there was as I stood in front of the mirror and double-checked my hair and make-up, smoothed the brown silk skirt and tucked in my blouse. I was glad I was upstairs when she rang the doorbell. Just hearing her voice made my hands tremble and I pressed them to my thighs to keep them still as I paused at...
I didn't tell my girlfriend that I was moving out; just packed my stuff and disappeared while she was at work. There was no need to say anything. After weeks of sleeping on the couch she wasn't going to miss me. My new apartment was furnished so the move mostly involved traipsing boxes up the stairs and finding the right shelf, cupboard or drawer for their...
[To the men in my life: Jerry, who doesn't even know he inspired me to write this when he asked to hear Shaun's story; harddaysknight, for the advice, wisdom, and support only a fellow writer can give; Dan, for his uniquely male point-of-view and the glimpse at his boxer shorts; S.H. for inspiring the character of Shaun in the first place; and C. for speakin...
Thailand is one of the most beautiful places in the world to visit, but many men travel to Thailand simply because they adore Thai girls. The place is overflowing with attractive, sexy and exotic women. Many Thai girls have petite tanned, sensual, slender young bodies with no excess weight. They have small tight bottoms and even tighter pussies and are easy...
One of the things that has always fascinated me about the late 1970s and early 1980s was the enthusiastic amount of sex going on between strangers, not exclusively though generally among men. The idea of just getting off and getting others off, without any inhibitions, made a deep impression on me at the time, as did the often tragic results of that lifestyl...