I am straight with a bent towards the kinky. I like bdsm and am quite skilled in many of the bdsm arts. The psychology and physical aspects of things like bondage and multiple play partners intrigues me. I have worked in the last few years to explore this area of sexuality for myself. The purpose of this story is to tell about the last time I had my two wom...
Jim O’Connor stepped out of the sapphire blue convertible and into the afternoon sun. The house in front of him belonged to his godfather and his godfather’s daughter. She was the reason for Jim’s visit that fine afternoon. Her name was Amanda and she had just turned eighteen two weeks ago. Jim shook his head as he made his way up the front walk and knocked...
Griff watched his subject fall to sleep and turned off the monitor. He needed some rest himself and time to digest what had transpired at his neighbour's house. You just never know about people! She certainly was an interesting enough subject, he'd gleaned a lot of information about her this day and some of it had impacted him deeply. She was a good lookin...
Pace booty, is what the triathlete community calls it. that delectable piece of appropriate sexy ass that you chase notionally because they're ahead of you, but in reality, you're thinking about what's under the lycra or spandex in totally inappropriate ways. I had been in serious training for a half iron man for almost 7 months now, and my training routes...
He came into the room, and there she was—sitting in the armchair, dressed in God, what would you call it? It was a silk teddy that started as a tube top, leaving her shoulders bare, and swelling over her 36DD’s, it dropped to just over her thighs, and of course her legs were crossed, in nylons, and she was wearing her black heels. You couldn’t quite see he...
You stand nervously in front of the hotel room door. It's been a long drive and you're finally here. You close your eyes for a moment and remember the last time we were in the same town together, much less the same room. Taking a deep breath, you relax and reach up, knocking twice on the door. You look up and down the hallway, waiting, starting to wish that...
day one Each decade seems to be labeled by society with a descriptive word that describes the societal status of the times. The sixties were the era of free love. The eighties were the years of financial decadence where money was in abundance, spent freely, almost wastefully. The nineties seem to be headed towards an era of new sexual expression, the world...
Rain pouring outside chases us into the doorway of a motel right by the road. The lights inside are dimly lit, but warm nonetheless. I look over to you kicking off your shoes revealing soft white cotton socks underneath & plop tiredly onto the edge of the bed as I shut the door behind us. I remove my shirt & walk over to the ac & turn it on. You complain tha...
Natasha had been waiting all day for the pleasure she thought she'd be receiving. It had been three long hard nights without Erik, but tonight she had thought would be a treat. He told her he would come. She'd met him quite by accident at a nightclub. He had said he thought she was someone else when he grabbed her out of nowhere and kissed her senseless. T...
I work for a large city firm as a PA to a senior manager, which means that I have to dress and act very respectably. The trouble is that the majority of my company is male and sometimes, if I'm bored or if the work is slow I'll wander around the building chatting to the guys, or they come to my desk for a gossip and a harmless flirt. Sometimes this gets me i...