My wife and I are high-maintenance travelers, I admit it. We prefer to fly if at all possible. We err on the side of high end hotels and resorts, the more amenities and services the better. But a few years ago, we thought it would be fun to pack up the car and do a long driving vacation, maybe see some sights that we otherwise wouldn't while soaring above th...
Author's note: This story has been written at the request of Jen. She does exist, lives in Louisiana, and Uncle Jimmy also really exists. However his shenanigans are purely the figment of Jen's very fertile imagination and the author's wayward sexual deviancy. Jen wants a slow build up in the story, so what Jen wants, she gets. I need to point out that thi...
This week I took a trip to the city of spires (that's Oxford for those of you that don't know) and it got me reminiscing about the student years.... Days spent panicking about overdue essays and hiding from tutors at the back of the lecture hall. Although most of my time was spent trying to discover exactly how much tequila I could stomach before ending up f...
Senan was smug. He liked Emma a lot - she was a great person to work with, funny, smart, and he knew she got a kick out of being challenged. She didn't often meet someone who could match her wit, and it was hard for her to stay interested in the mundane activities that made up daily life. He was going to fulfil a fantasy for both of them today. He released...
It's been a while since last I wrote. Now I'm retired from my regular labors in the world of business and depend full time on my Handyman business. Although there have been very few opportunities like the one that occurred with Pam (the occasion of my first writing) I've had some chances to be alone with some really foxy ladies while I earth quake proofed th...
He had an amazing grip, holding me in place no matter how hard I tried to squirm away, while he pulled his belt free from his waist. I began to realize that the more I moved the more excited he became. I could feel his hardness grow and press against my backside and had to admit to myself I was becoming aroused by the scene as well. Most people run from my t...
Please forgive a little sloppiness, I have a very bad tendency to over-edit, which I'm trying not to do. (I think the trick is to find the balance, but while I'm working on that – some areas might fall a bit short :o!) All characters are entirely fictional and any likeness or similarities to any persons are purely coincidental. Thanks for dropping by. (On...
She hugs him and thanks him. Rose threw her arms around John's neck and hugged him tight. In Japan they have a phrase for the feeling that was in Rose's heart, "Doki Doki". It is that feeling of excitement when your heart beats a little faster, and you recapture the feeling of Christmas morning as a young child, or the feeling you felt about your first cr...
She lay awake in bed, her eyes tracing the posters of beer advertisements and gracefully distasteful Playmates. The sheets reeked of body odor, beer and ancient semen. Shelley swore she never knew why she stayed in that contemptible bed, but deep down, she knew the truth. The reason she fucked the arrogant frat boy was for a quick thrill and hopes for affect...
Musicians And Sex (A Guide For Non-Musical Females) Tim Kitten is a guitarist in a professional duo. Like all musicians who play the circuit, he scrapes a living; Sometimes. Non-musicians consider it a strange type of employment. They're right; it is. But it's always different, never boring, and nothing like a normal nine to five office job. Here's an oppor...