It was a Monday night and like every Monday night I was at the Q-Club shooting pool with Jack and Michael. It was a tradition we started in college, and despite new jobs, marriages, and divorces we kept up the tradition for the seven years after college, well at least as best we could. The Q-Club was a dive bar on the outskirts of town. It wasn't a place y...
We burst through the door as we entered our home; happy, exuberant and eager to undress and make love. It was after midnight and we were returning from celebrating our 20th anniversary with a small group of family and friends. "Twenty years," I told my wife Lila, "twenty years and not a single regret. I love you more now than ever and I thank you for every...
Wendy was slightly early for her appointment. She walked up the stairs in what had started life as a Georgian Townhouse and was now home to a collection of offices and surgeries for a dentist, a single practice private doctor (UK NHS single doctor practices had been abolished after Dr Harold Shipman had murdered in excess of 250 of his older patients before...
Clint had seen her in the bar every week for a month. Doris was her name. He'd overheard one of her girlfriends call her that the second week. She was a real nice piece of ass. Just the kind he liked. A blonde with big tits and a tight waist. Fuckable. There was no ring on her left hand, but he'd seen her in the bar with a guy last week, and that's when hi...
They pulled through the entrance of Mark Twain National Forest, the big wooden sign welcoming them to one of the the Show Me State’s premiere woodland recreational sites. Lisa sat in the front seat next to her black lover, Derek, her long red hair tied in a pony tail. “Where we going?” Jamel said from the back seat. “We’re going to the trailhead,” Derek...
Thanks to everyone who wrote and asked for more adventures of this degenerate pervert. Sorry for taking so long, but here it is (finally). I look forward to hearing from old fans and new. The My Cock Series Chronology: 1 - A Day with My Cock 2 - A Night with My Cock 3 - A Walk with My Cock 4 - At Work with My Cock 5 - At Work with My Cock 2 --------------...
One Shot Deals: the Dancers Having reached the age of fifty-five and grown invisible to young women, I find myself reminiscing more and more about my former sex life. It was a good one. The list of women I had intercourse with numbers thirty-six, unless I've forgotten one or two. As I created the list, I realized that more than a third of those were "one-ni...
The dark room with the well-lit stage smelled of smoke and echoed with the French accents of Montrealers. The pair made their way through the fuming cigarettes and indistinguishable chatter to a table in a quiet corner. In well-tailored suits amidst the jean and t-shirt-clad men, the two looked slightly out of place. Scott Greg and Jack O'Donnell had been o...
Kira jumped as the alarm went off. She was relieved to know she did manage to drift back to sleep after such an intense dream. She showered, poured herself a coffee, and hurried to dress. Since it would be another hot day she selected a cute red summer dress and blue low-heeled sandals. Quickly she gulped down her coffee and headed out the door. Her though...
Saturday morning, bright and early, we were woken by a telephone call, both of us gave out a long groan from the hangovers we sported from the previous night of drinking and talking, after the wonderful pleasure of near-sex between us. I reached over Joan, my mother and the Goddess of Blow jobs purposefully brushing over her breast with the palm of my hand....