At the beginning of term in Oceanview U., California, my best friend Satomi told me she was planning to take an anthropology course. I went to the first few classes with her to see what it was like. It was kind of interesting. In one class, the prof talked about how anthropologists tell the difference between people from different parts of the world, using t...
Book Two, Chapter Three This is a fictional account. *** May woke first and returned from showering to find Jenny sitting up in bed. She had a worried look as May finished getting dressed. "Something else wrong, Jenny?" May asked. "No, but, May, please don't tell anyone what I told you last night. I'm not sure Russ expected me to tell anyone. After al...
Jane spent a lot of time rummaging through her arsenal, deciding which lotion was best for pork belly's rubdown. It gave the camera more time to idolize her figure. "I didn't realize pork belly was staring at my butt," Jane said. "Look at that. Jesus, now I'm embarrassed. I was really bending over there. You can see my crack. Gee, you really learn a lot wh...
I lived in Japan for many years as a teacher instructing high school and university students for the Japanese government. For much of the time I was the only foreigner in my area. It was not an uncomfortable living. On the contrary, I was set up in an nicely furnished apartment overlooking the university and surrounded by friendly people. In my second week t...
They walked toward the restrooms. The woman was slim and short with long black hair. She wore sunglasses, but I could tell that they were oriental. As they passed by me, they stopped to look at the posted map and they spoke in Japanese. Even though she was not young, just the sight of this lady made my cock do a pants dance. When I hung up, they were...
He stared at the panties in his drawer. White, neatly folded, freshly worn. He felt his loins twitch. His head swam but he knew he could not show emotion. This was a test. He gingerly moved the panties aside, took out his class register, and slid the drawer shut. In front of him, a dozen eighteen-year-old Japanese girls sat behind their desks, each looking d...
The Six from Japan Master James had been fucking the living shit out of Alison for hours. She'd been strapped face down into a wrought-iron bondage horse, one with comfortable leather padding and thick leather straps. Her insatiable body had been well used all morning. It finally learned the meaning of the phrase ‘totally spent.' The always cunt-hungry Head...
All my wives were trophy wives. Without exception people would tell me that my wife was better looking than I deserved. Couldn't agree with them more. They were hot. They were so hot in fact that I couldn't hold on to them for very long without getting' burned. Takes a lot of money to keep a hot number happy. This story is about my third ex-wife. We had so...
Where to start, oh where to start, well how about the middle...I (age 44) had ridden the train to the airport as I had arranged with Midori (age 34) to meet her there as she was flying in from San Francisco, and since, she has never been to Philadelphia before, I arranged from my boss to get off early so I could meet her. Well by now you are wondering how...
* Feedback helps me with my writing and I appreciate all the feedback so far. Keep it cumming!* In chapter One, I narrated how I seduced my professor with my panties. Chapter Two detailed how I got into a relationship with Steve, from the office, also through the use of my panties. In Chapter Three, I fell under the spell of my roommates panties and had my...