I know what women really want. A real man. Like me. Not some Oprah-watching, caring, feeling type. No, women want a man that will give them what they need. And that man is me. As I sit here on a Saturday afternoon in the mall, I know that I could have any woman I choose. Take that one over there, for instance. 20-something, blond hair tied in a bun, severe...
By mutual arrangement Alex entertained me, Jack and two other colleagues. It was a congenial arrangement and she was a real Godsend. With the ever increasing pressure of work we were plainly stressed out. The Guys, like me, wanted an occasional gratification with a girl like Alex who was well versed. Ahe was a girl who attracted me immensely more than any...
PART FOUR: The first time they were together was at our company bbq at my boss's house. We were at a huge party, tons of people there. Many were his clients. When my boss met my wife for the first time I could tell he liked her, openly complimented her on the shorts she was wearing. They were short to say the least and tight. She always dresses much sexier...
After living together for almost two years Judy and I decided to get married. To describe Judy she was like a dream come true. Five foot two, one-hundred and ten pounds, blonde hair, green piercing eyes, that you never wanted to get angry at you. My favorite points were her double Ds. Her measurements were 34-24-35. When she walked all men stared. We started...
I've been living with Momma for a while now. It's the faded blue single-wide out along Cookinham Road. You may have been past it a time or two. There's nothing but corn all around us. Miles of it, it seems. It grew real nice this year, but that big monstrous machine come and cut it all down. Now it's just stubbly stumps as far as the eye can see. The leaves...
MayLee waited until we heard Ben's rattley ol' pickup pull out of the yard, then she sat down on the sofa again and patted the seat beside her. "I swear Lorena, you stand there lookin' like you're gonna run out the door or somethin'. Come over here and sit down beside me." My legs felt like they was made of wood as I crossed the room and sat down beside her...
Can pocket tits replace women, as dildos and vibrators have replaced men? "Hey, Vinnie, what you doin' standing there like that?" Angelo walked across the street to where his friend was standing with his hands in his pockets and smiling. "What you mean?" Vinnie stopped smiling, but did not remove his hands from his pockets. "You look like a fool smilin'...
Ever wondered how nice, normal people wander into the world of cybersex? Ever wondered what cyber is, how it feels, why people bother? Here's my personal journey, written at the time and annotated later! I hope that you enjoy reading and get a new perspective. I realize that some of my advice/ hints go against the grain, but, hey, I broke the rules and end...
Like any child of privilege, I was born wired. Just like my beloved, my rebellious one. My fingers have never known a day without implanted haptics. When I first opened my eyes to see the sun's light, my sight was filled with the delicate traceries of noospheric data transfers dancing around me. Just like hers. Like my brothers, I was raised by a virtual a...
1. M hadn't planned on doing this. It wasn't the kind of thing she enjoyed or approved of. She pretty much got bullied into it. Didn't want to be called a chicken or a prude. Her friends acted the whole time like it was no big deal, and she envied how easy it was for them, or at least their ability to fake it convincingly, if that was what they were doin...