The store was pretty empty at that time of night when I went in. There were a few guys lurking around, pretending to look at the stripper clothes for their 'girlfriends'. But it wasn't like that inside the darkened theater at Adult Emporium. I bought a ticket after giving a sidelong glace to a couple of them who looked up when I walked in. I knew why they we...
Written for all men who wish their wives/partners would have more sex with them, and for all women who wish the men in their lives knew how to really please them. * Frustration...it's a bitch...it can be good, really good, or very, very bad. The idea is to make the sexual frustration great for her, so that when the time comes, she is so wild for you, the...
I observe you in bed, the window and curtains open, with the moonlight and the warm breeze gracing your angelic face. I note the sheets pulled up over you, the gentle rise and fall of your breasts and the regularity of your soft breathing signaling that you are asleep. ...or perhaps that is what you would want an invisible observer to think, for I can see...
There is nothing quite like the feeling I get when I accomplish something. As the valedictorian of my graduating class at Mansfield University in Mansfield, Massachusetts, I have quite a lot to be proud of. For starters, I am the first black male valedictorian the school had ever seen. Not once in its two-hundred-year history has a black person achieved what...
Claudio Dusk found me waiting in a concrete park on the edge of the touristic center of Como. So did he. He was taller than I expected him to be and he wore a vintage sport coat with patches on the elbows. Across a window table at the bar he'd chosen, we spoke eloquently for a time about the things we had written and dreamt of writing. I sipped a whiskey...
My name is Amanda Pyeong. I'm five-foot-nine, slender and graceful. Born in the City of Chonju in Korea. On the first day of February 1989 I came into this world. Twenty years later I would move to the City of Ottawa, Canada's Capital, in search of better opportunities. I enrolled at Carleton University, and focused on studying business administration. There...
The sun was streaming through the big windows when I awoke, wondering for those first few seconds where I was. Then the memories of last night started flooding back into my mind and, for a moment, I wondered if it might all have been just a dream. Kim was lying next to me, naked and curled up in the foetal position. I looked across the room and in the othe...
A lot of women love have their pussy licked as much as or even more than having a cock fill their cunt. And if you have a man who loves to go downtown every chance he can get, great! But what do you do if your man either won't do it, won't do it right or long enough or if he treats pussylicking as something obligatory and a mere prelude to sticking his cock...
"What did you expect?" Tara whispered to herself as she looked around the club. Other than the huge St. Andrews Cross that stood in the center of the room and the spanking bench that was just to its left, it could be any night club, any place in the world. Of course, the walls were painted a dark red with black accents but the lamps scattered about provided...
I arrived at the Free Press, self-proclaimed New York Times of the Bayou, during the oil boom of the '70s when cash was abundant and apartments not so much. Rents, of course, were unaffordable. Jean-Paul Gelpi came to my rescue with a two-room garage apartment next to his two-room garage apartment atop George Lasseigne's 356 Porsche Speedster – the whole gar...