After 20 years of replacing heaters, searching for special sheets, and buying countless patch kits, it was time to turn the waterbed into firewood, and get a more conventional mattress and bed set. It wasn't my idea. I could have sloshed around on it for another 20 years. But a man in his 40's will make a lot of concessions to keep his mid 20's beauty comfor...
When Matt and Connie decided to take the road trip they had no idea what was in store for them. This young sexy couple, who where as a rule open for just about anything, had been together for just a little while but found that there appetites where both agreeable in almost every way. Connie had dressed in a short mini dress of a pale yellow that barely reac...
The nunnery had none, but the abbey happily had one. Was sex a sin if it was sanctioned? Based on an il-lust-ration by Pandora's Box Author's note: Pandora's Box created an extraordinary scene in one of his drawings, as described in the latter part of this tale. It has cried out for an explanatory narrative to give the viewer a back-story to the scene. Th...
Mother and daughter shared an apartment in my building. Mother was an English teacher, and the daughter was a nurse. Mother was a tall and slender blonde who carried herself well. Daughter Sharon had hair that was a fiery red. She was what would be called "ample figured," not fat but maybe a few pounds heavier than she should be. Her boobs, however, were inc...
The last time I visited home, I passed the old sandlot. There is a house there now, but I could not help but visualise our old chicken-wire backstop, crude frisbee bases, and the pile of dirt we called a pitcher's mound. When the weather was good, all the boys in the neighbourhood (and sometimes the girls, too) would spend their afternoons playing ball on th...
"Okay" she called out "I'm almost ready if you are." Working the sheer stocking up her leg, Melissa thought, I've still have it, men still look me over in the street. After having a couple of children, she knew her figure hadn't changed drastically and she still felt desirable. Melissa sat on her bed wondering where all the romance had gone: the excitement...
Ever wonder what it would be like to be a fly on the wall in my bedroom? Watching me sleep? Wondering what I'm dreaming about when I call out softly? Watching me during my most intimate moments? Perhaps you'd like to take a seat and have a peek. Imagine yourself perched on the edge of the sofa across the room from my bed as, naked, I lay back against the...
My name is Kenneth Jason Sturgood. Friends call me KJ for short. I'm a student at Illyria College in the city of March Wood, Maine. Although a native of South Central, Los Angeles, I've grown quite fond of the city and the college which welcomed me. Illyria College is a fine school located in a fine town. I sometimes miss my friends and my folks back in Los...
Okay, here goes nothing. African-American guys like myself have a certain image in the eyes of the world. We're thought of as tougher, meaner and more athletic than the average guy. Also, people seem to think we gravitate toward either athletic pursuits or criminal endeavors, and nothing in between. Neither is exactly true for most Black men living in the Un...
Sometimes I wonder how come I got into these risky situations. Seriously. It's true that I have awful luck but once you see the details you will be as astounded as I am. My name is Antonia Tartaglia. A tall and very voluptuous young Black woman of Jamaican and Italian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. These days I attend Carleton Uni...