Black Book Diary Entry Gina and I had the most erotic relationship that I have ever had with a woman. She was into kink, as much as I was. It was early in our relationship, when we discovered that we complimented one another with me being a voyeur and her being an exhibitionist. Let me tell you, it doesn't get much better than that when the woman you're wit...
Maria is my wife. We dated for almost 18 months before we got married. During that year and a half, we quickly learned that we both had an insatiable appetite for sex. Since puberty hit me, I have had to ejaculate at least twice a day just to keep comfortable. When I fail to do so, almost without fail I will awake in the middle of the night from an erotic dr...
The early summer twilight lifted me out of a peaceful, sound sleep. I rolled on my side and wrapped an arm over my lover, cradling her small, soft body and savoring the warmth of skin on skin. It would be a while before my alarm called the day's events into motion. I gently cupped her breasts while my mind wandered. Yesterday's adventures had exhausted us b...
It was a typically cold December afternoon in the city of Toronto, Ontario. It was only three days away from Christmas and the Yorkdale Shopping Centre was crawling with thousands of people trying to get in their last minute shopping. Amongst the crowd was the very beautiful 'Vampire Diaries' star actress, Nina Dobrev. Nina was back in her hometown for the...
'I don't know what happened, I just left,' Liz slammed the tea kettle onto the stove and flipped on the heat element. Outside her small kitchen window she could see the dim orange streetlight hanging over the crumbling parking lot asphalt. 'Did you talk to him?' Jessica's voice was soft over speaker phone. 'Yeah. No, I mean, I don't know. It all happened s...
How the hell do I get myself into these messes? If I ever figure that out, my life will be dull and boring, believe me. Right now it's sure not dull nor boring. The fact is that, if a couple of people find out what I did, I'll probably be dead. The fact that they are my best friends won't help a bit. Yeah, I should have known better but what can I say, other...
Monica stared down at the bed. Laid out was a full outfit for a spring day at her private school. They were even in her preferred colors. A black zip up sweater with the school logo, black and purple plaid skirt, black button up blouse, black lace bra and thong. She wouldn't be wearing a full outfit though. Her sister's instructions were clear. She could cho...
When my husband and I were first married, I worked in a woman's boutique that sold trendy clothes to upscale woman. I received a nice employee discount and stocked my closet with tight pants, stylish mini skirts, dresses, etc. I was 21 years old and contrary to most women's opinion, I thought that showing an obvious panty line under my tight pants was very...
We left my boss's party, me sober and my wife Sandra solidly drunk: I was driving us home. She was talking loudly as I opened the door for her, and I could hear her continuing on as I walked around the back of my red sedan. But when I opened my door, I realized that my Massachussetts-born wife was talking in an exaggerated Southern accent. "What are you d...
I first met Joan the day I started working at the State utility as the new sales manager. Well I really didn't meet her, I saw her. The unit manager was taking me on a tour of the telephone sales and customer service unit. Joan was sitting at her workstation, headset on talking to a customer; she barely looked up as my tour guide explained the ins and outs o...