Shortly after my separation from my wife, I moved into an apartment on Chicago's south side. It was on the second floor and faced a remote vacant lot area. The area was surrounded by trees, making it an ideal place for people to hang out, or on this occasion a guy to wax his car. I rarely pulled my drapes across the expanse of window, because you could not s...
My name is Scott, and I'm a professional ballet dancer for the Chandler Theatre. I'm also a nude model. In some ways my nude modeling is more exciting and intense than my ballet dancing. Initially I tried to keep my nude modeling a secret from my fellow ballet dancers, however, it didn't take very long for that attempt to fail. Most of my fellow dancers...
The rest of the weekend was fabulous. I will not go into all the details here, unless you ask me to, except that we had a wonderfully relaxing time. The food and hotel were good and the room warm and comfortable with a lovely bathroom. We took some walks, a short visit to antique shops, but most of the time was spent reading, watching naughty DVDs, and for m...
{I haven't been writing much lately, because of the simple fact that not a lot has been happening around my wife Debra and I's homestead. Sure, we still play with each other regular as clockwork, but no story there. We do try to get massages at home, at least twice a month, but how many times can I write about that? Each one is more or less similar, plus ri...
The next morning I wake up at around 6 and find a note on my chair and an outfit on the floor in front of me, I also notice my gag has been taken out. It hasn't fallen out though because it's nowhere around me. The note on the chair simply reads. 'Big day today, get dressed, cook breakfast then wake me up with some service with a smile.' Not entirely sure wh...
The subject line of your email read simply "An Invitation." I knew it would be something good. No matter what we had done together, I'd always had a great time with you. We'd traveled to faraway places, and had adventures like horseback riding, hiking, and shooting. We had also done less dramatic things like eating out, going to shows, and working out at the...
He always loved big firm breast, it was more than an obsession to him...it never mattered to him if the women that owned full sized breast were small or full figured he was attracted to huge breast, as big as his head even, and he was a slim petite man, but oh how he loved sucking them, burying his head in them, feeling them in his hands...he liked taking th...
"I'm ready, Father." She stood before him, her skirt and tank top back in place after their brief playtime. "David is waiting in the car," he said, not looking up. He had replaced his own clothing and was reading a book on a rather uncomfortable looking chair at a small desk in the corner of the den. "Be good," he added and dismissed her. She went to th...
Everybody was happy with the outcome of the divorce settlement except for of course Mr. Blair. Within the next six months Mr. Blair sold both of his houses, liquidated all of his companies and moved without leaving any forwarding address. He established a trust fund for each of his grandchildren in the amount of one million to be managed by his daughter unti...
Sunday: I wake up around 8:30 with my usual morning hard-on. Charlene is on her side facing me and still slumbering but her hand is wrapped around my hard cock. I reach over and graze her breast with the back of my hand. I feel her nipple harden as her eyes flutter open. I whisper, "Morning sleepyhead, I hope you got a good night sleep." She looks down at...