My thanks to Techsan for his editorial patience. Chapter Three: Home and Rebecca Geoff woke as the wheels touched down on the San Francisco International runway; the lurch of the 727 as it hit the pavement shook Geoff enough to rouse him from his slumber. Minutes later, the big jet taxied to the gate and Geoff stood and reached up, grabbing his carry-on....
I guess you would have called me a prude for most of my 50 years. Born in the 50's my family never showed so much in the house as you would see them wearing outside. I was told from an early age that those parts were to never be seen by anybody with the exception of a doctor and on special occasion a lover or more specifically a spouse. I had been married an...
Tom was tired and bored. Overdose of Netflix, overdose of Call of Duty, overdose of Facebook... He tried to get his wife in the mood for sex, but she was hopelessly "exhausted" again. He ended up, as too often, frustratedly watching some porn on Amazon Sex. He kept clicking through ads like a robot, from sales of billionaire mansions to cheap eleph...
Although we were not pure before we got married (Lord knows we had several sexpereinces that are worth writing about), one scene from our honeymoon indicated the fun path we would follow in our life together. We went to Jamaica for our first week of married sex along with many other happy couples. Following the long flight and bus ride to our hotel, the firs...
Writers Notes: This story was written as an ode to a friend. It details a conversation/joke we had one night. The parts that seem implausible and slightly "odd" - are. Of course you can't drive to Jamaica in a cab. No, I don't have a shirt that says "I brake for mustard". Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy. * * * * * We loaded our luggage into the back of the c...
Whenever I see a tall, dark-skinned Black woman with a big ass, I just want to bend her over and fuck her. Does that make me a sexist pig? I sincerely doubt it. As far as I'm concerned, that makes me a normal Black man. The name is Miguel Pierre and I'm a brother living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Montreal, Quebec, to a Haitian...
I've been having nightmares that I can't remember. But they always end where they begin... My wife and Jamaica. A strong gust of wind blew in and sure enough my wife's dress whipped up and there it was for all the world to see, her magnificent sweet full tan ass in tiny tight bright white bikini panties. That's all it took to draw attention and initiate the...
"Jerry, my man, you're one hot stud," Kenny Yoshida said to Jerome Dunbar as the two of them reached Kenny's pad in the Sussex area of London, U.K. It was getting late and Jerome felt that he ought to go home, but he hadn't gotten laid in a long time, and his buddy Kenny seemed like a sure thing. Exactly what the doctor ordered as far as Jerome was concerned...
Shama and I had met a decade ago at grad school. We were in different departments, but had a few friends in common, and soon were part of a group of Indian grad students who hung out together. I developed a crush on her pretty much instantly. She was intelligent, gorgeous, and just a genuinely nice person. She was also from the same community and caste as me...
It was a blustery wintery March Sunday in Minnesota. Jill was sipping her coffee looking out the back window into the woods, lost in thought about the spring break vacation her and her husband were about to take off for the next day. She loves her children, but the thought of just her and her husband's get-away to an adults-only resort in Jamaica really had...