In the warm summer months I like few things better than a day by the river fishing. It's wonderful to be out off the beaten track in some glorious countryside, sitting back in the sun, drinking a few beers and the occasional sport with a fish. Quite frequently you don't see another person all day. I had been by the riverside since dawn and the day had bloss...
No one ever gives a perfect blowjob even the first time. Even I am still learning on different ways guys like it to be done. Everyone is different in the way they want pleasure. The first time I gave a blowjob I was told that I needed more practice so I was a little embarrassed. I did not know what I was doing even though I had watched some porn it was sti...
He stands at the center of the room, the way he always does, his muscular back and buttocks and legs cast in bronze. My pencil travels the page, dancing from shadow to shadow, building a graphite impression of something real. A real man. With real skin and real warmth and real desire. I don't know what possessed me to take the chair on this side of the cir...
Unconsciously I slipped a blonde strand of hair behind my ear, as my head lowered in guilt. My intentions were not to displease him, but nonetheless, I did. A foreboding feeling invading me to my very soul, my tongue lightly touching my dry, trembling lips. I knelt before him, and laid my head to his feet hoping for forgiveness. The room was silent, a silen...
Thirsty Work It was Thursday and I was on my way home to a special treat. My wife is an attractive 45-year-old with lovely legs that I loved to see in nylon stockings. She was quite happy to indulge me with this and wear tiny nylon thongs to accompany them. However, let me explain what led up to today's treat first. She had caught me sniffing her dirty pan...
In Chapter 1 I recounted how my cousin discovered me drinking her pee from her piss pot, and how she subsequently developed a taste for mine. In this chapter I describe how I got to drink my Aunty's pee as well. Chapter 2. I drink my Aunt's pee. Next morning Di and her mom said they were going shopping and did I want to go as well. I said I'd be fine on...
I take you out for a long walk in the woods. I instruct you to wear comfortable hiking pants, even though I want you to wear skintight jeans so I can watch your ass as you walk in front of me. Plus, I want to make sure we can get your pants down in a hurry. Same with your top... loose, flowing, no bra... I tell you before we head out that as much as I like...
"Can you bring me a roll of toilet paper please?" I get a roll from the hall closet and bring it into you in the bathroom. The sight before me makes me stop in my tracks. You're not sitting on the toilet, but instead, on one of those camping toilets, which is basically a toilet seat on four legs. Your pants are pulled down and bunched up just below your k...
For as long as I can remember, I have been fascinated and turned on by the sight -- and even the sound -- of a woman peeing. As an adult I have had several relationships with women who let me watch them pee, but none so thrilling as my present partner. I'd like to try to describe our pee play, hoping I can give my readers a taste of what I myself feel -- a...
I reserved a room at one of the smaller and slightly seedy motels for my wife and I to rendezvous with you this evening. You've told your hubby that you're going out with some girlfriends that night and he knows nothing of our pre-arranged meeting for flesh and fantasy. But the fun starts earlier in the day as I drive down there to check in at 11am. I've ca...