The power of one's mind can influence even the most rational among us to make unwise choices. We all have certain hot buttons that arouse us and sexually stimulate us to our very core. Those proclivities when triggered can lead us to some very dark places, the thoughts and images in our mind can overwhelm a person's normal rational judgment. I will leave it...
It was a very tough competition, and the tennis game took almost one and a half hours which was more than a regular exercise for us. We were hardly breathing when we reached the locker room. We play tennis at least once a week, and my tennis partner is one of my oldest and best friends. We know each other since college time, and at 35 our friendship is stil...
I am a 22-year-old blonde petite girl, 5'3", 34a, 100, shaved (I start this way because all you guys who write want to know details, so here you go boys) Back during college days, during summer break I went down to Dominican Republic (DR) for holidays with my then bf. Now we had been dating for only 3 months and he knew how wild I was sexually. As all trips...
We had recently arrived in San Antonio, Texas and were anxious to make some new connections to enhance our swinging lifestyle. Beth, my sexy wife of 4 years, had enjoyed exploring new sexual horizons at our previous home in Miami. She had always been adventurous and it made our sex life more fulfilling having her as a willing partner in various sexual fant...
“Ok, wait a second. I thought this was an Olympiad of sexual games?” Even over the clash of blades and stamping of feet, I could hear the confusion in McfBridge’s voice. We had walked into the largest Salle’ in Athens together, both somewhat amazed at our own recuperative powers, considering the events of the previous night. What an Opening Ceremony! We had...
The world's oldest sport also happens to be my favorite. Hunting. I simply love it. The thrill of the hunt, the ecstasy of the chase and the primal joy of the kill. I am definitely into it. Who am I? I am a wealthy and powerful Black man, enough said. I've been called many things. From corporate raider to slick businessman to functional sociopath. Just call...
Mr. Burns was a dork. O.K., perhaps I'm being cruel and a bit insensitive...and even exaggerating. Certainly he would have been considered at least a "Nerd" by today's standards, even though we didn't use the word back then. Most students of today certainly would have considered him so. A math teacher, overly intelligent and always formally dressed which was...
Darling Nat Earlier when you asked me if I loved you I couldn't bring myself to speak truthfully because you are so beautiful and I don't feel worthy of your love. Every time I look at your photo, my prick throbs in anticipation of making long passionate love to you, on many occasions I have masturbated over your pictures and wish your lips were pursed ar...
"Bliss!" he called, knowing he was dreaming. "BLISS!" He was standing on a plain of cooling lava, with walls of flames ringing him. What might have been smoke, shadow, or dark stone formed a roof. Hell, in other words. He saw a dark figure flying towards him on bat-like wings, and then she was standing in front of him, in all her dark splendor. Her succule...
The following story takes place during the 2003 United States Curling Women's Championships in Utica, New York. It is a work of fiction. It was roughly 10 PM when I walked into the bar. I was a newbie sports reporter with the New York Times, sent to cover the United States Curling Women's Championships. My editor thought it would be a hazing ritual but to b...