CHAPTER 1 In his plush office at Forester's Counseling Unlimited, Dr. Lloyd Forester sits at his desk finishing up a chart on a patient. He pauses and he stares at his tape recorder. With a sigh he shakes his head and clicks rewind. He pulls his note pad out and sharpens his pencil. At the top of the pad he writes: CASE # 1458 Subject: Otis Malone He pus...
DAY 1: THE TRAIN I took the train to the office three days a week. It was a grind, nearly an hour long, but I got on at the second stop, so I was always guaranteed a seat. The train was a good opportunity to catch up on the news, sneak some smut (and get too horny for my own good), or go over the day's work. I'm a partner at a large downtown Dallas firm, so...
One week later we were in the same hotel again and quickly we were naked and fucking. Again there was lots of oral and I sucked his dick nice and long and Nick ate my slit till I was cumming all over his face. I was so ready and so wanting that dick in my backside that Nick had to calm me down. Soon he was eating my slit and slipping a finger in and out of...
There was no doubt: she was crying. It triggered a reflex in him to reach out and comfort her. Except – he didn't. Why should he? She wasn't the one hurt, was she? He was. So why should she be the one crying? And yet, she was. Clear liquid trembled on the lower rims of her beautiful eyes – reflecting the candlelight. For a moment it clung to her painted l...
He woke in the dark. Cassius's eyes flicked open abruptly, brushing against a blindfold. His sense returned slowly. Faint traces of red light slipped under the black cloth covering his eyes. He could hear, or feel, the low thrum of heavy bass coming from a distant room. Drawing a breath in slowly, he caught a warm and luscious scent that he couldn't quite pi...
Nelly was busy at her desk, filling in appointments for busty girls who are willing to appear on the site for the right price. Josh comes into the building with a 6'8, 140 pound white male. He had firey-red curly hair and wore thick glasses, that were being held together by duck tape. "Who's your nerd friend Josh?" Nelly asked. "His name is Wally Wickenbur...
*this is a work of fiction (and perhaps a little fantasy, and I hope you enjoy it** This is a very unique interview with an ordinary guy in an extraordinary job. We can't use his real name here. We wanted to be respectful and serious about this interview, so we sent Adam Carolla to talk to him. AC: Hey, how are you doin??? I am supposed to call you John D...
It all started the day John got a letter in the mail; it was an invitation to his school reunion back home. John was proud of what he had achieved in his life; he had a good job and a house. The only secret John had was that he was a closet cross dresser; he loved to feel feminine from time to time. John or Julie as he likes to call himself when dressing was...
We went upstairs and lay on the bed, while the evening sunlight streamed through the window. I slipped my hands up the back of Linda's tennis shirt, feeling for her bra-strap. She wasn't wearing one! She giggled. "There didn't seem to be much point," she said. "I've been round at Jennifer's pool most of the afternoon." "Were you – naked?" I whispered, thin...
*** This story contains some good ole fashioned man on man sex. So if that offends you move on. If not, grab some tissues and read on*** This is a continuation of my bisexual experiences on a cruise. For the first part see "Sex on a Cruise" followed by Chapter II. I (name's Mike) had just gotten out of a long relationship and was finally tired of just...