Author Rigueur Wilbur R. d'Cocque Some call me Wilbur, some call me Willy, and my middle name is Richard so most of my friends call me Dick. I'm male by persuasion. There are some things about me that I can't get into, and my preferences tend to make me straight. I like to date, in fact double-dating is my thing, its fun when I go along with a close friend...
Dear N, Do you remember me? I remember you. I am writing to see how you were. I know that you recently got out of rehab and have asked about me. T has informed me that you also disappeared for two months to go to L.A. I hope the trip was well for you. It was worry for me Remember I let you rewrite de Sade on my back, with each bite of the switches you made...
I awaken once again my manhood standing tall, remembering in detail the visions of you or should I say my adventure with you. For those of you who have decided to open this story, let me give some background on this lovely goddess. She stands appx. 5'8", 175 lbs. of muscle due to her daily weight lifting routine, eyes so captivating one has to fight from bei...
First, find a Good Lover. You will know him because he is nothing like you expect. When you meet, your thoughts drift not to Romance, nor to other institutions in whose membership you have been trained to covet. You leave thought entirely and enter sensation, so that you understand how the barren tree mourns for the howling wind, how the black bear, torpid,...
She told me she had super powers. I did not believe her. I laughed. "You are a woman. You are weak. I am a man. I am strong." I looked at her 5'4", 115 pound frame. "Do you want to see super powers from a super man?" I raised my arm and flexed my bicep. Proud of the strength of my body and the muscles that I possessed, if anyone was super powerful, it was...
They lived in different towns and it had been ten years since they were last together, and now thanks to social networks on-line they have found one another once again. Sure they each had their own different lives but that first phone call brought all those once forgotten passionate memories flooding back. Her heart fluttered at the smallest thought of him...
They were sitting at the table working when he feels her hand on his thigh. Their eyes meet and she can tell he likes it so she continues. He tries to continue working and grins as she slowly moves her hand up his thigh. She glances up at her colleagues who are working diligently; no one has noticed her movements. She is pleased with herself for being so dis...
Simon stood completely nude before the man he knew only as Solomon. Solomon was dressed in black and his face was obscured by a woman's stocking as in some 1970s crime drama. Simon's hands were restrained behind his back, and he grew increasingly uncomfortable at his vulnerability. Solomon spoke, "It is good that you agreed to come here Simon. Laura was ver...
Getting to know a man is always an intriguing experience. It's hard enough to understand what is going on in a man's head, but I particularly enjoy learning his body. I like to run my hands over a man's face, memorize not only how it looks, but also how it feels. Trying to imagine that I'm blind, I feel the face and wonder if I could recreate it from memory....
Cassidy Blane readied herself for tonight's match or in her mind her next conquest. The beautiful blond was a top rated erotic duelist. Part of the fraternity of sexual adventurers she fought non lethal duels where the prize was the sexual subjugation of her foe for the night. More often than not her looks and size caused her opponents to underestimate her a...