When it comes to sex and relationships, the general impression I get is that most women think men are pigs. I know this is probably a sweeping generalization, but, like I said, it's my impression, which, admittedly, has been influenced by the media and conversations I've overheard. One day not too long ago, I stopped to consider if I would classify myself as...
Chapter 17: Football Fun And Frolics On Friday, Katie and I were invited round to Richard's and Jenny's (the couple for whom I occasionally 'baby-sit') for an afternoon of fun and frolics with them and two of Richie's mates, Kenny and Mike. As it turned out, Jenny, Katie and I had to 'wait' on the guys, pandering to their needs as they watched the football...
We had a wild relationship. My girlfriend was spectacularly lewd and utterly lascivious. She had already taken me places I had never dreamt of and kept promising me more. Bondage. Cos play. Public sex. No topic was taboo with the woman, she was constantly confronting me with new sexual possibilities. At times I felt as though she was dragging into the dept...
Sometimes what you're looking for is closer than you think. Take my fiancé and I for example. My name is Stacey Walton and I'm a young Black woman living in Milton, Massachusetts. I studied business administration at Bay State College and earned my MBA at the University of Massachusetts at Amherst. Presently I work for a real estate company in Brighton. I me...
She was standing in her bedroom, one leg hiked up on the edge of the bed as she pulled the black nylon thigh high up the curves of her slender leg. Her head tilted, careful to not cause a run in the silky material. When she was finished she slid into the little black cocktail dress, stepping in front of the full length mirror as she zipped up the back. She t...
On New Year's eve of 1997 I experienced the most exciting sexual event of my life and I have never been the same since. A dull, boring lifestyle has been replaced with one of unceasing erotic pleasures. But I get ahead of myself, let me go back six months to tell you how this all unfolded. It started last year with an invitation to a New Year's party hosted...
"I really am just aching for your cock today sir," Silk said and stretched in bed. A few moments before, she had opened her eyes to find him pulling the curtains of her window open with one sweeping gesture to let the sunshine in. "I see the sunshine and frosty morning air has set your blood dancing," he smiled, looking down at her, before opening the win...
"Yeah, ahh. Yeah, ahh. Yeah, ahhh!" came her tones of orgasm. Although she was loose, his pelvic point on her clitoris was driving this moment, and so he really pushed one home and she collapsed on to him uttering, "Oh, oho, oh, oh, yesss, oh." Her pussy was clamped as tightly on him as he had yet felt it, and it ground him to a halt. It was so tight -- grip...
Chapter 1: First Humiliation We met for the first time at a country pub... quite close to your home... but not to close. I sent a text telling you that I was waiting in the car park, as previously agreed. You replied a few minutes later to say that you were on your way. I had given you my car registration as well... partly for your added safety, although yo...
1948 Berlin always tastes of coal smoke in late November, the evening mist sticking to the warmth of your skin. I always noticed the little things in this city, always have. The graze of the bare branches on the old brickwork, the heat the stone slabs where the sun hit. This old city was alive, a breathing carcass of reused stone, aching to listen to your s...