My mother's friend Sandy was always over at our house. Don't get me wrong, I loved looking at Sandy's chest whenever she was around. The problem was that she would treat me like a little kid. She would always call me her 'big man.' I couldn't tell if she was trying to tease me or if she was trying to make a pass at me. I was nineteen at the time and I knew I...
And we really did talk and talked and laughed. And we never fought. I found out lots about him that I didn't even have a clue. I confessed to him all the reasons I was still single and all the horrible dating experiences I had had. Soon enough, it was morning. "I think the reason you've fought with me all these years is because you like me so much." "And w...
This was written by a special friend of mine, I liked it so much I told her I would publish it here. She was overjoyed. I think some of you will be, too. She wants to know if you want to hear more. Dr S Crow * Being a midgette means I get some of the best sex a woman can ever desire because, being so tiny, this always means I get the biggest, thickest coc...
It had been a hot humid day here and riding around in the car all day didn’t help much either. Shelly was driving and I went along for the ride, she wanted someone to talk to, something had been on her mind. But so far she wasn’t talking about it, we just joked around saw some of her friends and had a few beers. We pulled up to her apartment and raced in to...
You're wearing a nice light breezy dress and sitting at your desk. I have arranged for people to have reasons to be in your office constantly all morning. As you come back from getting your coffee, I slip quietly under your desk and wait for you. A co-worker named Mark enters with you and as you slide your chair under your desk, your knee brushes against my...
Whilst at work one day last week I received an email from my wife. She had been out with a girlfriend the night before and stayed at her house, and the email was our first contact since the daytime before. It said: "Hi hunny. How's your day going? I'm feeling a bit worse for wear. Not surprising with the number of shots we had. A group of young lads got tal...
These are the true stories of my foray into phone sex. I love feedback and will write you back. My room was lit with candles casting soft flickering shadows on the burgundy walls. The sensuous hushed sound of a rock waterfall fountain whispered its soothing song. A glass of chilled wine waited for me on the table along with a thick dildo and multi-speed...
I know that I'm not a young man anymore but I don't consider myself as old. I prefer to think of myself as experienced. Those experiences have given me many things to reflect on and there is one subject in particular that always has the effect of making my dick harder than two-week-old road-kill. It's the subject of the sexuality of women…no, not just any wo...
"You have got to be kidding!" Rebecca had her hands on her hips as she glared at her boyfriend. She was trying to look angry and upset, but it wasn't working. "I'm serious." Jake put his hands on his hips as well, mimicking his girlfriend. She looked so cute when she tried to look mad. Her red hair was flowing down around her shoulders and she was dressed...
I am having so much fun these days, it ought to be illegal. My name is Francesca Magloire Beau. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, big-bottomed and delightfully curvy black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I am a police officer. By night, I am a BDSM fanatic. I like to dominate other people. I rent an apartment...