Jack stood naked in the bathroom doorway. It was 7 a.m. Saturday morning, and he had just finished depilating his body from the waist down, as I had instructed him. "Looking good, honey. Nice and smooth," I said. I motioned him towards the bed. We had a rustic king-size bed, the legs of which were made of polished 8-inch thick logs. The headboard consisted...
My sweetie is an Internet wiz. She finds the best shopping coupons and bargains, books and movies we'll both enjoy and once in awhile, something a little different. For instance. This is about "pegging." How many of you know what that is? I'm an experienced man and I thought I knew everything there was to know about sex. I was so wrong. We're a normal coup...
My previous blogging on unnamed sites has been of several types of posts. As this title suggests, I've created journal entries which have been quite popular. I've also written many fictional stories across a range of erotic genres: sci-fi, coercion, polyamorous relationships, cheating, human furniture, gender modification (by magical, chemical or alien means...
I suggest that the reader check out the first parts of this story before reading. Comments are appreciated. ***** The following morning, I awoke at 6 AM with a raging clitoral erection, having been dreaming about pegging Jason with other people watching. I summoned Jason from his spot at the bedside and told him to lick me. He did so, much to my satisfacti...
"Oh, fuck!" she gasped as soon as my cock had slid out of her throat. She had held it there for almost a full minute, massaging my balls with her tongue all the while. We hadn't seen each other for almost a week, so our appetites rivaled those of Erysichthon of Thessaly. "I'm almost there," I said, stroking my shaft. "Open up,"...
Donna Baker, better known by her porn moniker Silver Thorne, carefully looked at the young African American man who sat less than a meter from her. Conducting interviews with new talent in her small, Spartan office was one of Donna Baker's many duties as the CEO of a major adult film company. Sure, the human resources department could have taken care of that...
I have always been an exhibitionist. I actually spent some time in college trying to find out why, what was the cause? Insecure perhaps? Oh, that is me. A feeling of being inadequate? Yes, me, too. Perhaps. Nothing I ever read or studied really fits me. I just am the way I am. Bending over and offering a peek by "accident" gets me hot! If the objec...
It was my first week at the new job, and I was drained from learning new protocols and procedures. And how would I remember the names of all the people I'd met? I parked the SUV in the driveway, looking forward to a warm dinner and a quiet evening. Approaching the house, I see it's dark. Why isn't Laurie home? She's always home by this time. I open the door...
Author's note: The events in this chapter begin approximately five minutes after the departure of Mary from her mother's house, which was described at the end of Part One. This is a wholly fictional story, involving participants over 18 years of age. Everything that happens between the characters is consensual. Chapter Two. As soon as Mary rounded the corn...
Brett Butler looked at herself in the mirror. At the age of fifty three, she still looked good. Blonde-haired, blue-eyed and curvy. Blessed with Irish good looks that simply refused to fade. Unlike her star in the upside down world of Hollywood. That one faded so damn fast she went from being a household name to a nobody in no time. It had been so long since...