Beverly returned to the office at 2:30 and there were no messages for her. She though about Rex and the beautiful lunch she had spent with him. Luckily she didn't wear a lot of makeup because her face had been so covered with his cum that when she washed it off, all of her makeup went with it. She could still smell his cum as she sat down at her desk. She wo...
The name is Jamal Joseph Williamson. I'm a six-foot-two, lean, broad-shouldered and athletic man with caramel-colored skin and sharp, handsome features. I've always been good-looking and the way I see it, it's a kind of power. Ever see someone beautiful walking down the street? People can't help but look at them. That is power, my friend. It's a power that w...
At 47 years old, I thought that I knew everything there was to know about sex and pleasure, giving and receiving. But, as I was to learn during one early spring evening in Cleveland, I really didn't know anything at all. I had just completed the last day of a four day business meeting and had wandered into my hotel room thinking about packing my bags for th...
{This one is short, and actually happened to me. Not a lot of sex in it, not really.} * I discovered massage quite by accident, I hurt my back and Doctors didn't help. I had my back twisted and turned which made it hurt worse, and pills that did ease the pain made me pretty much a zombie. A customer noticed my back brace and gave me a business card, I ca...
Steve lay on his bed, naked, reading a rather racy and humorous paperback concerning the exploits of a reluctant philanderer. Steve was waiting for his wife to emerge from the bathroom. When she did, he looked up expectantly, his cheerful and ever hopeful erection only causing her to sigh in mock despair, hands on hips of her stunning and equally naked body....
It was the night before their flight to Florida. Deana and Jeff were lying in bed talking about the cruise. Jeff pulled her into his arms, looked into her seductive green eyes, and said, "I can see you now baby, lying in the sun in your hot pink swimsuit working on a tan. Mmm, you look so scrumptious in that outfit that I might just ravish your body all nigh...
The next day I woke up slowly. Before I opened my eyes I thought of last night's adventure. My eyes closed, still in a pre-awoken, free-thought stage, I began to relive it: Being confused about where I was, a seduction, being pushed against the rails and entered from behind, the sounds of love pounding me blending with the sounds of the sea pounding the ship...
This is Part 2 of the Tales from Tennis Class series. If you have not already, I recommend you read Part 1 first for character introduction and development. Chapter 1 As I headed out to the tennis courts to get prepared for class, my mind was still racing about what had just happened. Mostly I was still very turned on by the risky blowjob I had just receiv...
The email from her wasn't enough. I told her she had to meet me, look me in the eye and say what she wanted. It was hard, seeing her for that brief moment. She had that nervous smile I remembered so well, from when she was in trouble. Her red hair, her pale smooth skin, the sparkle in her eyes and the scent of her. Even in the shapeless baggy jeans and loose...
We wish to thank Terri for her editing and proofing of this story. Also for her rewrite, that added to the storyline and ending to this story. Starting over is rough…. in more ways then one. For a 41- year-old male starting over on the dating scene is rough. Starting over after the death of your wife due to illness is rougher. She had died in January of 20...