This story belongs to me. All characters and events are fictional and intended only for some meager amount of entertainment. It's not as raunchy as some of the ones on here, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. %%%%%%%%%%% She started slowly. It was something she didn't think she'd try at all, actually, so the fact that she did so was a bit surprising. Men...
My worst fears were realized as I walked out to the pool to meet my wife. Unconsciously, Julie had all but "sold me down the river," so-to-speak, by revealing what I thought were nothing more than a few "little white lies." These were the little white lies of a white man in an attempt to appear as masculine as black men. They were merely "fibs" to impress a...
(a big thanks to Shannya Tweeks for modeling for this story, she is an awesome babe! Also a big thanks to all my readers and especially to those who give feedback, good or bad :-) Shannya is willing to pose for more chapters so if you have any suggestions on how she should be treated in the NYMPHOCOM's future then let me know! Also apologies for not being...
Chapter 4 Conrad's Business Meeting Conrad Gentner double-parked his 1982 burgundy Cadillac in front of the Spanish Grocery, and waited with taillights flashing amid slow traffic that would build in volume within the next ten minutes when the factory down the block let its workers go for the day. He reminded himself to be tactful when Harrigan showed up....
There is little sex in this story, it centers on a husband who is focused on his company and almost loses his wife. I hate JFK on Fridays; it's always congested with people scrambling to get out of town. That's exactly why I contracted a limo service to drive me from my westside NYC apartment each and every Friday at 1:30 to catch the 3:00 direct flight to...
Disclaimer: The following story contains sex scenes and rude words. It's fairly tame, and I'm pretty broad-minded, but the decency laws in most states would require it not be read by persons under 18. Also, if you're offended by adult themes, you should probably leave now. More importantly, this tale features women presented as sexual objects. There is not...
At last I was ready to do the deed. I took out a sweet, well-veined 9-inch by 2-inch dildo from my bag of tricks. "Here is your first lover," I told her as I showed her the tool. "Oh, no, you're going to stick that up my BUTT?" she wailed. "All the way," I answered her, "hard, fast and deep." I got her back down on her hands and knees, with her knees spre...
The title of this article is a bit deceptive. Writing is an art form, a gift, that you either are born with or not. Of course, even if you are, you must still polish that gift. Learn your craft. And practice it. Practicing the craft of writing is what this article is really all about. Making time for writing in a world where people are constantly rushing.....
Here's something new. I have no idea if this will turn anyone on or even get accepted by the editors. But I HAVE to write about it! I have a mad crush on someone at work. I was told by a friend who got me the job that I'd like him, before I met him. So as not to "dip my pen in the company ink" so-to-speak, I made a concerted effort to avoid getting too clos...
A lot of ladies wonder "Just how will I know I really love him? That it's the real thing?" Well, I am sure there are many. many ways of doing that. but I think one of the best is the TEDDY BEAR LOVE TEST. I know - you are probably thinking "OK - now this sounds just plain weird", but hang with me and you will understand. Ladies - look around your place and...