Mark Kowalski jogged down the highway away from his house, headed for his favorite alone-time contemplation place: a grassy meadow overlooking the Deschutes River. It was summer, dry and 74 degrees Fahrenheit, and all the plants around him were busily having sex. He could smell the pollen in the air as he ran. Alone-time was very important to Mark, a seriou...
You ever find yourself in that state between sleep and wakefulness, when you wonder if what's playing out in your mind is really happening, or just something conjured from the semi-conscious state? That's exactly what I began to wonder on Saturday, at just after two in the morning, when, despite how tired I was, I knew I had to take care of the last thing o...
How did a drunken post lead to this? One minute you're drinking a glass of wine with your two best friends and a week later your stomach is in knots as you enter the Artists Studio. You look around but don't see any men - a relief. To see a bunch of men right now would have made you back out for sure. You spent the last few days wondering what type of guy wo...
February 1979 Sally was home on an unseasonably warm night for late winter, even by Southern California standards, trying to study. Her academic career was hanging by a thread, and she was trying to get back into the swing of her studies. Her first semester at UCLA had been pretty much a disaster. Between partying with Ted and his friends, partying with her...
It was a beautiful warm sunny evening as my wife Joyce and I sat in our hot tub on the porch of our 24th. floor penthouse condo overlooking Sand Key and the beach of Clearwater. Joyce looked at the clock on the deck and started to jump up exclaiming “Oh no, it’s already 6:30 and our company will be here in and hour.” Joyce got out of the tub and began to dry...
She was screaming. She was yelping. She was howling with unabashed, unrestrained, almost agonised delight, her back arching and her hands clasping my head as I continued applying the fine art of cunnilingus even as she came. And she kept coming, because I gave her no rest or reprieve, until finally her cries were sufficiently coarse and ragged; I decided to...
"A massage? Really? You're sure about this..." It's almost five o'clock on a Friday as you herd me into the somewhat deserted waiting room of a local masseuse. "Yes! This is your birthday present! Now would you just relax and enjoy yourself?" You check me in at the front desk as I have a somewhat tentative seat in one of the oversized waiting room chairs....
Chapter 2 (When the boys met the girls....fun and games!) 7pm - Gala Dinner Upstairs Suite Well, it was nearly 7pm. All the girls had returned about half an hour ago – suitably 'dressed', for a glass of wine or two (to boost our courage)...I sat there just looking around. We'd excelled ourselves I think! I loved my own outfit – Loved the feeling of silk...
I have a great job as a programmer for a large local company that allows me to work from home nearly all the time. That freedom has afforded me the opportunity to make my home a very comfortable work place. I have a nice den that I use when the weather isn't the best but the place I enjoy the most is my backyard complete with pool and deck. I created a small...
It was around eight in the evening when it all started. A pub in the town centre was packed to bursting as Suzy and Tina walked in and fought their way to the bar with more than a few admiring glances sent there way. Red hair, green eyes and both tall and gorgeous, it was no surprise that both attracted more than their fair share of attention over the next c...