The Girl’s story. My view point to my first fuck Over years, I had dreamt that one day I would meet a boy who would make me beg to fuck him. I would get wet thinking of such a circumstance. Yet, all I could do in my conservative home was to look out of the window and look at boys and later lock my room and masturbate. In one early, humid and particularly d...
This is a story for adult entertainment only it does not suggest any form of approval on the part of the author of this type of behavior. This story and does not in any way duplicate the life of anyone alive or dead, any comparison is strictly accidental. This story remains the property of the author and cannot be used for any commercial purpose or posted on...
"What the..." he yelled as the door continue to swing open as his eyes looked at the scene inside on the living room floor. There was his fiance, beautiful as ever, soft tanned skin, sweet face and a body to be jealous of... but with another guy beneath her, filling her up as her shapely breasts hung down as he leaned down to kiss him as she moved... "You fu...
July, 2008 Eleven straight days of non-stop rain in July – it had to be a record. Even the concierge at my hotel, who looked like he was pushing 70, could not remember this much rain without any break. We had been in eight straight days of negotiation when we decided it was time for a break. I was leading the team for a large European software company, an...
I finally finished the invitation to the opening. This could be our biggest show ever. What's the topic? What's making it so big? A big show for a little museum. Don't laugh. Shoes. Shoes? Well, they're compact enough that you can get a lot of them in there. I'm not laughing. Look how well the Costume Institute at the Metropolitan Museum does. It'll have...
Terry and Carla had been together for nearly a decade. They had taken their time, Carla had insisted that they just live together for at least a year before even thinking about getting married. Their very first time in bed together was the day Carla moved in. Not because she was a virgin or anything like that, she wasn't. One of those early on love affairs...
WEDNESDAY AND A NEW THERAPIST Clara rolled over, looked at the clock and saw that it was nearly 10:00 AM. She stretched her lovely body in the bed and let out a deep sigh. Henry had already left for his meetings and she was in no hurry to get out of bed. She opted to call for room service and have brunch in her room. Clara took a quick shower and then donne...
PROLOG: UNFUCKABLE CAROL The best thing about graduate school was the abundance of coeds who no longer acted like girls. All were intelligent and mature but still in their early 20's and very youthful. Many were truly beautiful. I quickly discovered that most were serious students, not party girls, so seducing them was quite a challenge. I dated quite a few...
The sequences of stories leading to this one are: I Enjoy Two Threesomes in Two Days I Take a Short Trip to Mexico I Travel from Mexico to Las Vegas I Celebrate Turning 35 in Las Vegas My 35th Birthday Weekend Continues Please enjoy my stories and thanks for your views and your votes; they are appreciated. **** So, here it was, Sunday morning in Las...
I'm no Sam Spade, that's for sure. I don't run a detective agency, I don't smoke (anymore) with an elan that makes women swoon and men cower, and I don't hang with only gorgeous babes. On the other hand, I do enjoy detective fiction and movies, most of all those that scatter the crumbs of clues along the way, so that the reader or watcher can try to match wi...