It's been nearly 3 weeks since we were last intimate. Our lives got a bit hectic during that time but nothing we can't get through. The wait is so worth it. Since then there have been many texts, many emails, and even the quick voice call here and there. You've decided you want to push the boundaries a little during our next tryst and we trust one another to...
Foreword: Thanks for your nice feedback considering my masturbation story. I hope you like this one too. ***** Chills run through me when I see you walk through my door. I have an instant slight hard on. You have got sex written all over every inch of your body. As soon as we close the door we start kissing in the hall and strip off our clothes. Underneath...
It was late afternoon when I was born, in the summer. I was conceived from the humidity of your imagination; languid and golden-skinned, faintly exotic and tasting of spiced chocolate. You were in your bedroom, surrounded by your history books and your well-worn copies of D.H. Lawrence and Henry Miller. You had your hand on your cock, and you were dreaming m...
This was the first time that I had been to the club in quite some time. My heart began to pound hard against my chest as I walked through the door and could finally hear the heavy beat of death metal slamming through walls painted in black and white abstract patterns. I quickly flashed my ID and paid my dues as I was quickly shuffled through the line. When I...
So, NOW, you are an exhibitionist? Okay, then I guess you won't mind if I share the following story. Have you had sex with a black man? It's okay, you can tell me. For some reason the following gets me very excited. Sometimes you're completely naked, sometimes you are clothed with one beautiful breast pulled out. In front of you is standing a well-muscled...
It’s late and I’m very tired. I can see your eyes drooping as you watch the remains of the fire. The fire has burnt down to glowing embers and it’s just too nice lying here on the couch in your arms. But it’s warm enough in here and I don’t hear your complaints as I slip my hands under your shirt. Your eyes looking into mine as I move towards you. Lifting my...
You're blindfolded, and tied up, lying on your back on a soft mattress, spreadeagled, wearing a red lacy teddy and matching panties. You trust me, but you're nervous as well, and quivering with excitement. You're not quite sure where I am, but every now and then you feel my breath on you, and then followed by a tentative kiss. The first on your cheek, and th...
We're drinking at your new house. It's my 18th birthday and you got one of your friends to buy me a couple of forties. In addition, I've celebrated my first day being legal by buying a glass pipe shaped like a fish. We've been smoking out of it all night, and drinking beer, when someone I vaguely know comes by with a bottle of Jack Daniels. That shit is my f...
My bike has broken down so I decide to get the tube into central London one afternoon instead. I'm wearing jeans and a t-shirt. What the hell, I'm going commando. It's one of those tube journeys that takes an age with the driver stopping and starting between stations so I pick up a copy of the Metro newspaper from the seat beside me. There's always one hang...
That point between deep sleep and consciousness can be so sweet... I can linger there and enjoy my dreams and even guide my fantasies. This morning I didn't want to wake up and find out it was all a dream. And the dreams I was enjoying of more erotic pleasure as I reveled in my slumber where truly amazing... it was like my morning hard on was being milked by...