One step at the time. One foot follows the other. Running. Never stops. Meditative mileage. Every step has been taken so many times before. One step at the time. Some people find it boring. Like hell kind of boring. I have never felt it that way. A self suggestive, totally egocentric treat; me and Mother Nature breathing together: Running. No it is not bo...
The water was warm, beading on her soft flesh as the shower head sprayed her body, washing away the stresses of the day. Only ten minutes ago she has let herself into her house, an older home build almost a century ago. It had been a long day at the office and then a crowded train ride home. Exhaustedly she had shed her skirt, blouse, bra and panties which n...
Around seven a.m. is always a hectic time around our place. Got to get our daughters Avery and Whitley dressed, give them some breakfast, make their school lunches, and not least of all, dress myself, then quickly put on some makeup, fix my hair and grab a bite. My wife Hadley has already left around 6 a.m. because of her long commute. She's a civil engine...
Prologue You won't find any "Don't Panic" encyclopedias, end of the universe restaurant bartenders, laboratory mice, or intelligent fish to help you on your quest to scoring with galactic 3 tongue whores, cock twirling pussy nymphs or a host of other hot green-blooded titanium mining Aliens daughters, but rather this here "How-To" manual shall be your unive...
Jamail started reading the story to her, to her pussy to be more exact, his breath warming her pussy lips with each word. Unfortunately, two pages in, he realized the story was much too long. Still resting his head on her pale thigh, he rolled the story into a tight cylinder and worked a condom down the length of it. He always thought his stories might land...
I decide it's high time I treat my smart and sexy lady to a leisurely dinner at a nice, quiet restaurant... me, handsome as ever, in suit & tie; she, turning male *and female* heads, in elegant dress... slowly sipping our wine, with engaging conversation, such that we don't even notice that our meal took so long to arrive that the waiter apologizes with a co...
Punching my Lesbian card You know that saying about first impressions? Well I was about to experience an excellent exception to the rule. When I met Sara the last thing I expected was to end up in bed with her. Sara's a lesbian, and she dressed to stereotype. She had a neon Mohawk under her ballcap, piercings in each ear, her nose, lower lip and tongue. He...
Author's Note: This story is based on a true story. I wanted to build the background for the story in this installment. Feel free to comment and give me feedback. Would love to hear from the readers. * I have always had a foot fetish. Even as a young boy, when the weather started to turn warm in New England, I would become excited as I knew that soon wome...
Dearest Marissa, Once the spark of attraction has occurred, and the chemistry between two people has been pulsing through their veins, each subsequent encounter adds further proof that they've truly fallen for each other. At least, that's the way it's been for me. It's as if I'm looking at a new favorite painting in the National Gallery, when another image...
For most of my life I have had a fascination with braces. It began sometime in my teens. As the internet became more widespread, companies began to market their products to many people who they didn't have access to before. Many companies started up marketing unusual products. One company that really caught my attention had started selling orthodontic produ...