Emma Clark was a very popular and champion gymnast who had won plenty of championships. For the last six years, she had trained four times a week, her body was perfect for doing gymnastics, she was five foot two inches tall with a very slim frame and lovely small A-cup breasts. Her long brown hair was always tied up in a ponytail and would swing around as sh...
Naked, I lay down on the bench. It was padded, covered with black leather. My head overhung the end of the bench, but was resting on a chair, having poked through the gap between the back and seat. The chair's back legs were fastened to the legs of the bench with rope. I looked up at the ceiling. A boring, plain white ceiling. Well I'd have something more i...
"Hi sexy," he grinned impishly out at her, blinking his eyes to adjust them to the bright sun, as he opened the front door to greet her. "Is Dora...?" She began and then did a double take: "What do you look like, Marcus?" "Don't you love the ice blue?" Lindsey looked the young man up and down and, smiled, despite the initial shock. He was wearing a pale...
I had naturally agreed to take Natalie, the girl who lived in the flat above me, to her ballet class. I couldn’t imagine any red-blooded male would ever turn a request down from a girl like that, but it was actually more because I wanted to be of help than anything else. Natalie’s father was – by the most objective judgement – not fit to be a father, with...
The first party since my divorce. Of course it had to be a costume party. Most of the people there would not know me no matter who I came as. Except that new assistant that had joined our company about six months ago. She was the first female I had even wanted to talk to since I had become a single man again. The other people I worked with would usually just...
It is a well recognized fact about sex that, in the long run, the sex act itself is one of its least intriguing aspects. Indeed, devoid of preparation and anticipation, the act of sex soon takes its place among the myriad other bodily functions which we perform but do not particularly savor. It was with such considerations in mind that suggested to my wife...
"Yes! Good Svet, very good!" Svetlana Khorkina lifted her leg into the air, resting her weight on her back heel, and hopped into a flip gripping the bottom of the balance beam half way through. She had learned to control her breathing at an early age, taking in each lung full calmly. The tight gray and white leotard clung to her sweating form as a warm bead...
The inspiration for this one came from watching a music video. It has the potential to go further, if inspiration takes me. * * * Heath hurried home in his beat-up old Ford. He was eager to get home and finally hook up his very own DVD player. He didn't earn very much, and the rent for his one bedroom apartment took most of his pay, so he'd had to save fo...
This is the next chapter in this series about my early experiences with interracial sex. Once again, if this offends you, please do not read further. To get a more complete picture, please read the entire story line. It's been awhile since my last post, but I've been busy. Thanks again for the nice feedback and for those of you who especially enjoyed the sto...
Three mornings out of every week I get up early, around five AM to go to the gym and work out before going to work. One morning a few weeks ago, it was pouring rain when I got up. I threw together the clothes I was going to wear to work, and dashed out to my car, getting the sweat clothes I was wearing drenched. It was only a five minute drive to the gym fro...