Kimiko and I have been married for about 5 years now, and while our initial love life was regularly passionate, all of that fell of a cliff after she became pregnant. Perhaps before I get into the story, I should tell you a bit about my wife. Kimiko is a Japanese doll, 5 foot 2 inches, with nice round, perky breasts that fill your hands in just the right...
I’m lying awake, at three. Little else to do but wait. I never had her when I wanted her, now she’s here every night. Home from college, which seems to change everything. Hot night. Sweltering night. The humidity nulls any relief my open window can provide. I’m sweating, under my single sheet. My watch: two fifty-one, exactly. She’ll be here any minute now....
The last sound that I expected to hear in the middle of my American Economic History class was my cell phone ringtone. I fumbled desperately inside of my backpack, trying to locate my pink Razr, as the first few lines of Nickelback's "Rockstar" played jarringly loudly. After what seemed like an eternity, I found my phone and shut it off, my face hot and, I'm...
David quickly dressed in the guest bedroom in the outfit he had planned especially for this morning's activity. He had shopped carefully and the tailor had taken great pains to make sure that the fit was exact. As he shrugged into the expensive tuxedo, he watched his reflection in the mirror on the bureau. He was a little concerned about the extra thickness...
My wife Jennifer and I had gone to a quick lube place to get the car serviced when she saw a black guy who was one of the mechanics. "I like his eyes," she told me, "he has the most beautiful eyes." We teased a bit back and forth for a bit when I finally asked her, "would you do him?" "Yes" she said without hesitation. I knew she harbored a slight fa...
This story was told to me while having dinner at The Savoy. I was renewing my acquaintance with a barrister who had been my associate before the fall of Greater London. Hope you enjoy.) It was our 25th wedding anniversary. Our friends and relatives had planned the usual celebratory dinner dance. And I must compliment the managers of the event. Everything...
I have been in a long-term relationship with you for several years and quite frankly, it's gotten _really_, _really_ dull! Sure, you like to have sex in a lot of different positions and places, but big deal! Each time, it all boils down to boring conventional sex. Ho Hum! While you fascinate me as a person and are very lovable, your sexual imagination sucks...
T ONE - BREATHLESS Breathless I wait. I've already gotten my suitcase and I'm sitting on it as I wait. When I bend my head, my dark hair falls around my face and I can pant without notice. Breathless. I really don't think I've ever understood the word before Aaron. It's a heaviness of chest, giving you the illusion, I guess, of not being able to get a deep...
It would never have happened if we hadn't all been drunk. That's no excuse, of course, and it's probably a good thing none of us has ever spoken about it. The four us were cycling in France, me and my wife May, with our best friends Eddie and Lisa. We were on a ten-day tour of the wine district south of Dijon, travelling light on easy back roads through the...
It was several days later, and Mindy was once again in a hotel room on the other side of town, lying comfortably cuddled against Frank's warm body. They had just had a long, slow round of sex, that left him exhausted and her satiated for the time being. Her hand idly played on his chest, fondling the soft skin above his firm muscles, and the graying hair tha...