"Are you Sam?" I looked up from my cell-phone. The woman standing in front of me was smiling. Beaming actually. "Mary?" "That's me!" she almost shouted. She offered her hand and shook mine enthusiastically. "It's so nice to meet you! Thanks so much for helping put this together." "My pleasure. I'm not sure I did much except volunteer to be your cyclist. I...
It started to rain as Travis trotted through the back door and into the kitchen. He was very sweaty and a little tired. Sweat trickled down from his short, mixed-gray hair over his forehead. His gray t-shirt had large, dark areas where he'd sweated through it on his run. As he wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, he checked the timer on his sports w...
I have been writing about Alex for a couple of weeks on my blog but since I love the support that you members give me, I thought I'd keep this experience just for you guys. A little bit of an introduction: since I've moved back to Aussie I've been swimming at the Gosford Pool probably 3 times a week on average. With my schedule being pretty open I go during...
What defined me for many years was my curved cock. While many men have a slight curvature that doesn't interfere with anything, mine is really pronounced. My dick is about 8 ½ inches long, normal circumference, but when excited it gets steel hard and in the horizontal plane the tip is almost 3 inches to the right of the base of the stem. I've gone to several...
This story is a new venture for me, far less graphic and explicit, and much more about emotion and an off-beat romance. There is still a bit of fetish in there because that's my thing, but I wanted to try and get across an empowering sexuality borne out of an unconventional equality. Hope it works, let me know your thoughts? ***** A Passion for Triathlon...
This is one of a few flash-sized chapters I am writing for the next few months. This particular episode contains weight gain justified by pseudo-science. If such a thing would gall you, I would consider reading something else. ***** Jupiter Morrison shuddered with anticipation as she held up the second outfit she was debating wearing to the reunion. The s...
"It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming, 'Let me out!' " ― Queen and David Bowie Licking sweaty housewife pussy in a room at New York New York, you watch the hotel's roller coaster jump its tracks and catapult into Las Vegas Boulevard. Destroying your rigid cock on the cervix of somebody else's girlfrien...
Entering the last month of my six month contract things had changed so much since its inception. Kayla was basically the only one who was benefiting from the contract. Robby barely spoke to me or acknowledged me any more. Kayla required me to service her daily, tongue bath, foot worship, ass worship, piss drinking, massage, help with homework and reports,...
FOUR MAIDENS "It's all about money, not freedom. If you think you're free, try going somewhere without money, okay?" ― Bill Hicks Four maidens disrobed poolside, but only one tugged at Excalibur. Sure as Craig T. Nelson from Coach is the evil overlord of Hades, this was PJ's initial trip to a swing venue. Thanks to the Internet, said tawdry tart was on a...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...