Disclaimer: Names have been changed for obvious reasons. The content of this story is entirely factual and all the content mentioned in this story have taken place. ***** Fast forward a few years, I've been with my girlfriend, Alina, for 3.5 years. We were each other's first boyfriend/girlfriend. Having met at university we were fairly young, at 22, but re...
"Where's Juno?" Katie asked the masseuse that was waiting for her in the usual room. "He is off today. I'm Mark." He replied with a smile. Katie flipped her hair back over her shoulder and eyed him with a critical glance. She didn't like changes in her routine and she definitely didn't like not having Juno there. She had been coming to see Juno weekly for...
Chad stepped off the plane onto London soil. He felt like kissing the ground after such a terrible flight. The turbulence was massive, and he had to sit next to a set of newborn twins the entire time. His ears were still ringing. He looked around, took a deep breath, and headed inside the terminal to claim his baggage. Once he found his small leather suitcas...
The room was dark, the color of the dark water casting waves on the white, pristine walls. The house screamed opulence and wealth. He was standing naked near the massage table completely naked. His six pack rippling as he bent to pick his cell phone and turned it off. His long hair was tied behind in a pony tail, the brown and black and gold mixing and moldi...
My back had been giving me problems for some time and it had been a while since my last massage. I did not have a regular massage schedule partly due to the cost but also because I really didn't get any long term benefit. I decided to look for a new masseuse on the internet and found one near home, one that offered a firmer more therapeutic massage. Further...
"For a guy with such a small cock, Jon, you really are a good lover," Tommie said to her husband, after the pair had finished a forty minute lovemaking session. Jon laughed along with his wife, thinking of the incredibly hot foreplay the pair had enjoyed, some of which had consisted of Tommie dealing out some first rate, good-natured teasing about his penis...
I lay on my stomach, wearing only a towel. She kneeled over me, massaging my sore back. "Oh," I breathed, "That feels wonderful..." She kneaded my back with her hands, pushing and rubbing my tender muscles. I felt her breasts on my back, soft and firm. She moved close to my ear, massaging my shoulders. I pictured her naked, riding me. I imagined her hands w...
This story is also completely true, for a background on us and a precursor to this story; I strongly suggest you read my previous experience "Pakistani Wife on Caribbean Vacation" which should be posted right around this post. For our anniversary in February I booked a luxury hotel room in a city close to us. 2 weeks before the date I got the idea for a mas...
Ryu Murakami's first novel, Almost Transparent Blue, won the coveted Akutagawa Prize in 1976, for his semi-autobiographical story of teenage experimentation with sex and drugs near a US Military Base in Japan. He continues his exploration of the decadent, dark side of Japanese society in Coin Locker Babies (2002) and in his most recently translated book In t...
"All right George, where the hell are you taking me?" I demanded. It seems that my buddy, George, had driven into the really sleazy part of town. "Trust me pal. I guarantee you're gonna like this place," George replied with an evil grin. We pressed further into the slum. It was a lousy night, rainy, windy and cold. I couldn't believe I had gotten up from...