Doc rang the bell at Marty's apartment ten minutes early. They had been Inter-netting for three years. This was the first time the two would meet face-to-face. He was a nervous as a school boy. Marty was almost twenty years his junior. Yet they communicated and spoke of everything from the erotic to the mundane. She was really very intelligence. Their ta...
In which Zelda bursts forth into full womanhood She brought the warm Highveld sun into the apartment with her, lighting up my day with her laughing eyes and heart-stopping smile. Zelda was back from Pretoria and the universe was a better place for that! I was pulled into the mother-daughter huddle of cooing and giggling welcome-homes, trills of endearment...
My name is Myra Jan Brown. My friends call me M. J. Who in hell am I? A fifty-something Black woman living in the Washington D.C. area. A graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point and a former member of Special Ops. These days, I'm part of the Surveillance and Securities Department at the White House. The White House is party central these...
I met my first penis when I was eighteen years old. It was quite by accident—or perhaps it wasn't—and it belonged to a high school friend by the name of Robby. This first chance encounter also occurred just days after I snuck a copy of the Village Voice under my bed sheets, and read a sex column. First about the sex column: A man wrote in that every time...
This is a fictional account of something which could have happened. Don't waste your time telling me you do not like the story. I would like to hear comments helping me write better. *** It was early 2000 when William Archer (Wil) negotiated the sale of his internet company with the help of his childhood friend, Jon Whishman. Jon attended college receivin...
I guess it all started when I was floating around in some warm dark place. I remember being very happy and content. I didn't even know of Johnson, back then, although I am sure he was there, sharing the contentment and harmony of our little world. It wasn't long before that little world was disrupted and we were exposed to light, air, and sound. If I had k...
Chapter 4: We take a huge risk I mentioned my friend's family was well off, and because my large family didn't make a lot of money, I think THEY had a "soft spot" in their heart for me. So they sometimes took me along on family trips and vacations and the like. In my 18th year, they decided to take a golf vacation to Kentucky and I was invited along. It ha...
Growing up in the North East of Scotland, I had a fairly sheltered upbringing. The social life of the community revolved around pubs and clubs. I was not allowed into the pubs, but had to stand outside with my bag of crisps and my bottle of Coke because of the licensing laws. I was however allowed into the clubs and it was there I developed my sexual fascina...
For weeks after my wife's adventures with the two guys at the hotel, our sex life was on fire. I wanted her all the time, no, I needed her. Images of what she must have looked like while being serviced by those two studs and just imagining what she must have been thinking and feeling would drive me to rarefied heights of arousal. I could guess that her natur...
We all collapsed on the blanket. I was covered in sweat and pussy juice and fucked out. Barb and Meredith started laughing and Robert stood up, dick still at attention. He had watched his wife cum four times and made a hot young babe come twice with his fingers but he was rock hard and looking for action. Barb laughed and said, "poor baby, come over here an...