Characters ------------- A: Mid 20's male with short, wheat colored hair that's perfectly spiked, shaped like small nails, average height but with wide shoulders; he's been practicing martial arts since he was ten and has the physique to prove it. His eyes and personality are what intrigue people when they first meet him; a deep chocolate brown that you ca...
It is an hour past sunset and the only lights visible down the dark corridor are the dim sconces mounted on the walls. They are spaced far enough apart to leave one nearly in the dark in the areas between. And if that person dares walking to the end of the corridor, then it might be possible to hear strange sounds coming from behind the ancient, heavy oaken...
We'd met at work. His is not a physical perfection. A bit thin, a bit hairy, not quite tall enough, a voice a bit too deep to match his boyish face. The coloring of eyes and hair is shades of chestnut. The eyes are big and wide-set, and sometimes he seemed a bit startled and fragile. The lids sometimes would droop low in a languid sensuality as he puffed on...
She decided she was going to something special tonight, but wouldn't let on what it was. I let it slip that I was feeling somewhat randy so I would be ready for whatever she had in mind. Later that night when it came time to claim whatever mystery pleasures she had concocted for me, I approached her from behind in the bedroom, encircling her waist with my a...
Eight a.m. in Phoenix, and already starting to heat up. Looking down, I could see that the sidewalk outside my hotel was wet from the automatic sprinkler. As I walked out into the courtyard, my glance caught the unmistakable motion of unharnessed boobs, and I gazed unabashedly, knowing that my mirror sunglasses hid my stare from view. She was young, with a...
Solo Experience Author: Gus - Sorry for the length, but this was a very erotic and unusual event that I still often masturbate to. There is no dialogue because this entire incident took place without any conversation. Several year ago when I was in my mid 40's, I was traveling to the west coast and had a chance to visit Santa Cruz. There was a spa that fe...
My name is Alex, a closet crossdresser. 18 years old, never had a date. Too skinny, too weird, too feminine. I wore my hair long but not a hair on my body tho, not very athletic. Just a 5'3" skinny 125lb pale white boy with long black hair. Who loves dressing like a girl every since my older sister, Sam, moved out 1 years ago which left her old room unsuperv...
The wee hours' darkness gave way to a glorious dawn of pastels and soft light filtered through the hamog, the morning dew that did not care if it touched cityscape or rugged countryside. Jinx stretched the kinks out of her back. Sleeping in a chair, no matter that the planter's chair she'd slept on was designed for napping, was still a bit harder on one's...
While away at college I picked up a side job. It was a new company started by some upper classmen in my fraternity. It was male entertainment. We did different types for different parties. The prices were all different depending on the type of party. Was all stripping parties and price depended on how far the strippers went. The business was very successful...
In the spring of 1976 my wife and I had only been married about 7 or 8 months. We still had sex 5-10 times a week. We had sex most nights, usually twice each weekend days and occasionally a mid week mid afternoon round of lovemaking. Usually I was the one who initiated it. Jane was always ready but would very seldom take the lead. One day her psychology cl...