Part Three I rang the doorbell and after a moment, she opened the door and let me in. She gave me a peck on the cheek and I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing the full length sheared beaver coat. If the coat wasn't magnificent enough already, it was even more stunning with her in it. All she said was, "Come with me." I followed her down the h...
The uniformed guard gave a wave through the iron gate, the limousine slowly weaved its way up the clean cobblestone road, cutting through the thick well manicured greenery and trees. Enjoying the ride, Kimberly peered through the tinted window thinking how she loved this place. She never got over the Manor, recalling the last time she was here, she loved it...
You knock on the door, and expect me to answer but you don't expect me to answer naked. Not a body builder by any stretch, but big shoulders and a pleasing shape with bright eyes and a nice smile. With no words, I take you by the hand and lead you inside and like a dance, I extend my hand and you are there twirled into my arms with your back to me and in o...
Matt Nameless ate cereal when his wife Carol Coleman entered the room. He looked up & smiled to see her looking all-professional in a black skirt suit. "Looking good," he said. "Will it do, do you think?" she asked, straightening her black jacket. Her luxuriant blonde hair was short with left side bangs. He was shirtless & wore gray sweatpants. "Totall...
For the past six months, I have been seeing a sex therapist to work on some of the issues regarding my thoughts and feelings about my sexuality and my masturbatory practices. Talking with Sharry Konopski has been very helpful and I've been making progress regarding being open about and accepting of my sexuality, but today's session was going to move my the...
Consider the scene Elaine stands at the door with a small bag of various things. I smell salt and vinegar chips, beef jerky and the aforementioned condoms. Mostly those because the chemical latex smell is somehow mocking my lack of foresight. Goddamn these hormones and Stephen's body. That sexy, sexy body. Elaine smells slightly anxious and something close...
A few years ago I managed a popular bar and restaurant, Sully's. I had taken the job hoping that as manager I would get to bed the hot young waitresses and barmaids who worked there. Instead I was completely humiliated when I was caught lying about my cock size. My downfall was named Krista, the hottest girl I have ever seen. I had hired Krista a week afte...
Twenty-three year-old Debbie stood fully clothed in front of her mirror and thought, "I want him. I want Jackie. We've dated for three months and he is every inch a gentleman. I like it when he feels me up and French kisses me. I like it when he finger fucks me, and masturbates against me but that's all normal. I want to be fondled and kissed, and I like the...
*Author's Note: This story being shared is an actual dream, not a mockery of Transgendered individuals. Please note that his dream is filled with subconscious desires and is no way being used as a form of disrespect to those who are Transgendered. Thank you, JR I dreamt of you last night. I dreamt that we went to bed as we always did when we had the ho...
I don't quite know whether this is an essay or a poem. It is a not formal poetry, but neither is it a formal essay. It is a meditation, a musing. Some women do not seem to fully appreciate their own beauty and wonder - the loveliness of each of their parts. They wonder why men lust after what they may view as "gynecological." I do not think I can do total ju...