This is a continuation of the story. Chapter 3 had Betty (a widower---see Ch 1 & 2) making her move on Douglas. She knew of Douglas' love for kink (as this chapter will explain how), but needed to break him of lying about it. After putting on a masturbation fetish clinic which Douglas watched as a voyeur through a partially opened bedroom door, the time was...
I'm trying a different style of writing here, so I'd be keen to get your feedback - and please vote if you like it! I parked the car and hid the key nearby - you should never take it with you in case you drop it. Laces tight, harness firm, on my way. I know this track well. Magpies and currawongs are calling. Crows are cawing in the distance. A few cicada...
The flight to and from LA really took it out of Matt as he left the airport parking lot. He flew into the city of angels for the day to do a new business presentation for his ad agency. As he drove back to his home in Phoenix, he couldn't help but notice how his thigh was cramping up. "Those damn, cramped seats are the worst." Matt thought as he tried to r...
Chapter 8 Max's theory about being out in public, so that we could manage to get to know each other better, was a fairly sound one; except that we did usually end up ducking into some alleyway or a public toilet or in the car to fuck each other to satisfaction. I don't know if the reason for this was behaviour was because he had an exhibitionistic streak or...
NOTE TO READERS: This is a fantasy about the lovely, luscious Miss Hayden Winters. You may or may not know of her -- she only just started doing porn a year ago, at the tender young age of eighteen. A caveat: Although I have bedded girls more than a decade younger than myself, I usually prefer women with some experience under their belt. The truth behind th...
Chapter 1: Arrival "Once again, welcome to Sex Camp! I hope all of you have the best summer you've ever had!" Katie, the camp director, had just finished her welcome speech, and as the 300 male and female campers stood up to go to their assigned cabins, Jack reflected on what he had just seen and heard. Although Katie had been trying to explain the purpo...
Disorientation. Confusion. Fortunately, no pain. A kind of milky greyness and a sensation of floating. Thankfully I still seem to be able to remember who and what I was. Memory sort of fuzzy, but intact nevertheless. The accident. Now that I really can remember clearly; no fuzziness there. And so, to the assumption. I realise that I'm in a coma, and I feel...
Note: this is an illustrated story with photos from a modeling session which took place specifically to complement this text. The photos are included with express permission of the model. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mother's Day Gift It was 90 degrees outside, and even warmer inside the truck cab. "Fuck!" K...
My cock feels soft, gentle caresses. Slowly, it is sucked into a mouth. I break our kiss. I look over the shoulder of my son’s girlfriend, and see a surprise. Quietly, my 28 year old secretary has come in the office, drawn by the loud love making, and knowing that I love to be sucked clean after making love, has stripped her clothes off. She wants to pleasur...
Some people dream their whole lives and never achieve what it is that they're really after. Some people want the perfect life and it just isn't possible. Except for me. You see I put the two together and dreamed of the perfect life and here I am, living proof that it is possible. My name is Kurt William. You might know my other brother Kurt who told you abou...