"Tell me what you fantasize about" she asked. It took some coaxing to get me to be honest, but with her hand wrapped around my shaft, slowing pumping it up and down, and with those sexy, beguiling eyes that held such promise of pleasure, I was not able to resist her urge to have me spill my guts, even though the thought of it was a bit frightening. We had s...
Heath had only been seeing Lorraine for 3 weeks now. Something about her demeanor excited him. She seemed to have some sort of hypnotic control over him. Whenever he looked into her eyes he felt like she was peering inside his very soul, like she new his every whim and kink. He found he had to avert his gaze most times as they were just too piercing for his...
The car reached the imposing, ornate gate of Venus Villa situated at top of a hill. Arun briskly got out, spoke on the mic and the gate slowly opened. I could see a camera looking down on us from the right pillar. It was drizzling as we drove up the tree lined winding road and reached a wide portico. Two women with there to receive me with traditional Indi...
I'm rarely surprised by movies anymore. Most of the ones I count as good are still only mediocre and mildly entertaining. Rarely these days does a film really move me, take me out of myself, and leave me wanting to rewind it and watch it again. (And just as an aside: I miss hitting rewind on VCR tapes. Yet another thing to hate about DVDs, aside from all the...
My name is Glenn and by now you may have read my stories. Sitting in the office rest area I drank my coffee. Reading the newspaper I came to the television listings and as I skimmed down the page I realised I had forgot to record a programme that was on that night. "Bugger it." Looking up I noted one of my more reserved colleagues, Ruth, sitting opposite m...
I almost always sleep in on Saturday morning and today was no exception. Bright sunlight was streaming into my bedroom when I awoke to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. As I rubbed the sleepy dirt from my eyes I realized I was alone. Bill and Marsha had apparently slipped out of bed leaving me to sleep late. I still wore the black fishnet stockings from...
Hello, perverts. Thank you for joining me once again as I explore the disturbing landscape of my own mind, where supermodels scream bad words during sex, every girl likes to have her nipples sucked, and Jennifer Garner is not as annoying in real life as she seems. Tonight, I’ll be discussing one of my favorite topics. Porn. For just a moment, say the wo...
It felt like the morning hours would never end as I waited for lunchtime to arrive. If one more idiot here made jokes about the fact that I must have gotten lucky last night, I would have been tempted to tell them to go to hell. As it is, I don't know how I'll manage to work the rest of the afternoon. I got up early with more energy then I've had in a long t...
Like any Father seeing his only Daughter off to college, I was full of a mix of overwhelming pride for how well she had done to get accepted to the University of Florida with a partial band scholarship. At the same time, there was also a real sadness for me because I knew how empty the house was going to feel while she was away. It made that feeling doubly w...
After Steve left I changed the bedding and decided to shower before I went to bed so I wouldn't have to deal with my hair in the morning. The steamy moist air in the bath room enhanced the musty pungent odor of sex fluids still smeared on my body and I enjoyed the reminder of hot sex I had just had with Kozmerl. Stepping into the stream of hot shower water...