Nadia was 18, and wanted a baby. Mike, Brandon, and Kyle were also, 18 and virgins. Nadia had always liked them and found each boy appealing in different ways. Mike was slender as could be, obviously not developing as fast as his counterparts. His ribs almost showed through his skin and for this reason he was careful not to be seen shirtless. He hoped in l...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18 WITH IDENTITIES DISGUISED; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [I just wanted to help young, nubile women, shunned by their boyfriends.] 'WOW' stood for Women's Oasis in Wizzling [Texas.] It was my brainchild all the way. It was a home for 'wayward' women; those who had 'wandered off the path', had sex, and go...
Entry 01 Diagnosed with Hypersexuality Dear Diary, I already have a Diary that I write in daily. Given what I learned and what happened, I have decided to start a second diary. A written record of the more unusual things that happen to me. And I will start with today. It is September 5th and I have just come back from the Doctor's office. Not the kind of...
Maybe it is a hold over from ten thousand years ago when animals gathered together as fall turned into winter. For what ever reason it has held that the fall is the start of the social season for the human species as well. It was a ritual for me to step out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around my head. Kenny would be there naked on the bed with h...
Mike's an actor. He travels a lot to various TV locations and theatres all over the country. He's got a gig in a repertory theatre in Brighton for three months playing a major part in Chekov's 'The Cherry Orchard.' A fellow actor has recommended a guest house, run by an attractive Spanish woman, known as Rosa. He checks in and pays his deposit and then goes...
{I haven't been writing much lately, I have an excuse. Recently I made a trip down to northern California, I saw an ad for a Harley Davidson and for some screwball reason I wanted the thing. It wasn't exactly a normal motorcycle, it was converted into the tricycle type. Harder to fall off of is what I was thinking. The idea of wind in my hair, my sexy wife...
As they walked toward the gilt doors that opened into the room, he had a slight smile on his face and a spring in his step. Wearing smart casual clothes he felt sure he'd enjoy the lunch, way more than she would, which excited him more. She was wearing a cotton print summer dress with buttons down the front. The last 4 or 5 were undone and as she walked in h...
Nero let his eyes glide across the strippers, his beer slowly sweating in the warmth of the seedy bar. The extra creds in his pocket felt heavy... an illusion but one he was comfortable with. He was out for an afternoon's delight with a stripper. Now came the difficult selection process. This was his favorite bar. The Casbah. As sleazy strip clubs went, it...
The second morning at the resort was the prelude to even more adventures. We had spent our sexual energies in the shower that morning, but we each looked forward to what new sexual pleasures the evening would bring. We napped during the heat of the midday. We were content to just enjoy the touch of bare feet and bathrobes as we lay together under an umbrel...
Part V (An Alternate Ending) I received a call late last night from the convent on the other side of the church, something about a plumbing problem. Could I come over and fix it? I was met at the door by Sister Katherine, who led me downstairs to the basement. Katherine led me trough the cellar door, only to be confronted by a bright red curtain. Katherine...