I was having coffee one Saturday morning at my favorite coffee shop. I live near San Francisco and it was a beautiful spring morning. I had already been for a long mountain bike ride, and was having coffee before I went home to study. It was so nice out I didn't really want to spend the afternoon inside with my nose in a book. The coffee shop was busy, and...
I guess it started when my wife's best friend, Cyndy, was getting divorced after over 17 years of what had been a semi-rocky marriage. We'd been close with both of them for years and the details as they came out were distressing. Both sides were complaining about their sex life, or lack thereof. You can figure out which was which! We remained on good terms w...
Before I go into the tale, I guess I should tell you a few things. I stood about 5'8" with long red hair, large breasts and I was a cheerleader. No not all of us are sluts, enough to make it seem that way though. Steve and I had gone out on a date, we went to dinner, talked for a long while, then we headed to an overlook. I know what your thinking but I wa...
Previously in Midtown Memoirs: Today has already been an "All-Time Best" starting with a killer blowjob from Lisa on the ride to work, and then fucking Sumi, our sexy little voyeur, senseless at her spa. Now I've still got to figure out how to bring Lisa and Sumi together for a threesome and decide to ask my buddy Jim for some advice at our favorite after-w...
With kids driving her insane all the time, Melanie was looking forward to a long, relaxing vacation for a week by herself. She had scrimped & saved for it, putting away over $1000 a little at a time. She packed her car & kissed her family good bye, saying that she'd call them when she got to the mountains. As she drove away, she could feel the stress leavi...
To open one's eye is much like turning on a light, you go from a dim view to one where everything makes sense, and that realization often shakes us to our core. Much like, how could I have not seen it before. That is exactly how I found myself looking at James. He was someone I knew from work, a rather cute man, who always flirted with all of the girls. Ja...
A letter from a friend to a mutual acquaintance about a night out that I enjoyed. Or maybe it's someone's fantasy, or a fantasy that might never happen that I need to share to lessen the sadness... Dear Sue, I promised I'd write and tell you about my night at that club. I couldn't talk too much about it the other night just because I didn't want to be ove...
I don't know what happened between us. We used to be close, then everything changed, almost instantly for me anyway. Jon didn't change but I did. I guess that's what I found so maddening. I thought we were going to grow from friends to more, then...nothing. Everything stayed the same. I realized he would never change and I began hating him. Now every time I'...
I'd never been to a whore. But I'd always wanted to my whole life. ...To use a girl like nothing but a fuck-hole, a fuck-toy (a sexy-as-fuck perfect-10 babe, too, and all 3 of her holes, make no mistake) had been a fantasy of mine for ever since I can remember. I'd had a few girlfriends over the years. But they always had hang-ups of one kind or another- eve...
Three years had past since Leslie and Dina had exchanged their vows in front of close friends and family. Nothing could have made Dina any happier then she already was. At least so she could think of, though of course there was always dreams. Some of the dreams she had shared with Leslie, others she knew would always remain just dreams and figure there was n...