My name is Evans James Armand. Friends call me E.J. I'm a black guy living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've always been fascinated by a certain phenomenon. To the point that this fascination has become an obsession of mine. That's okay because I'm lucky enough to have the means of exploring and fulfilling my little obsession. The perks of having mo...
I have an obsession. Shall I let you in on it? Well, okay. My therapist always told me that it was best to get things out into the open. This just happens to be one of them. One of many things I've worked out of my system. My proclivity for female flesh was supposed to be one of them, but I've decided to hold onto that obsession, along with this one. And s...
Continued from Chapter 1... Visit to the Psychiatrist "I got a job in the city as a computer programmer, so I got myself a small apartment." "So then did you find new men to masturbate?" "Yes, the first was a guy from work, he was married so he could only stay an hour. But that helped me out a lot. He was really happy to just be masturbated and cum all ov...
For many years I led a life of quiet desperation. At the age of 23 I still lived with my divorced mother, and I was still a virgin. But do not think for a moment that I had no sex life, no appreciation for pleasures of the flesh. I did. I worshiped, adored, dreamed about, and was utterly obsessed with the legs of young women. Observation or contemplation o...
I'm a 52 year old Math Teacher at Ogden High school, and this year has been particularly rough on me… because of head cheerleader, Holly Armstrong. She is the reason I am sitting in the first row of the bleachers, fighting the bitter October weather as I try to concentrate on the football game, but can't keep my eyes off the 18 raven haired goddess. I am fi...
It would have been after that documentary. The one with a feature on online dominance-submission relationships on Fetlife. Because before that moment in time life had been so vanilla. Marcus had been queer and had had a boyfriend or two... or three since turning 18. Well, hell, he'd been to the bathhouses since turning 20. He'd even gone as far as to create...
Ms Ariel Hewitt had divorced her husband not three years past. From it she prospered greatly, the estate, most of his fortune, and a three mile restraining order against him. At thirty-one she now found herself in a position from which she would never have to work again. This did, however lead to some loneliness on her part. Despite her full 5'7 frame, flow...
Chapter 1 – Naiveté I had no idea what I'd discovered. Ricki was my first real girlfriend. She was the sweetest girl I'd ever met and unbearably cute, at least in my now distant memories. Her dirty-blonde hair, cut shoulder length, framed her pretty round face. She was a good six inches shorter than me and her blue eyes would squint just a bit as her frec...
My wife and I have been happily married for 26 years. During that time we have had an active sex life and there is little we haven't tried. Debbie is a beautiful 46 year old, with golden blonde hair, the bluest eyes and a body that still makes heads turn. Her breasts are a 34 C with very sensitive nipples. I have had an on going fantasy, no an obsession, of...
Julie was happy when work was done. It had been a busy week and she was glad that Friday was a holiday. She spent a few minutes more making sure everything was set for Monday, grabbed her purse, and left. She was wearing beige dress pants and a white sweater. It was a casual outfit, but since there had been no meetings today, she could get away with wearing...