Nikki tells all Yeah, I guess you could say I was a sex fiend back in the day. Fishnet thigh-highs, a well-stocked castle, lashes so long you could lose you car keys in them. I was no joke. But before you step on that shoebox in judgment, let me take you back for a second. Let me re-trace the steps leading up to the famously freaky one-nighter you've all he...
I woke with a stale taste in my mouth, too much champagne and sex. A toothbrush and a cup of tea and I'd be as good as new. Extricating myself from Zanire's sleeping limbs, I quietly limped to the bathroom. Pointing my dick at the bowl, I was surprised it still worked. "You saw a lot of action, buddy, I'm glad you're ok." Zanire, stirred as the kettle bo...
I walked a ways behind the lady, but out of step. I wanted her to hear my footsteps and turn. The lady stopped and turned. She was mad as hell and I had to be very careful. “It would appear that we have a problem with the same guy.” Sensing a clever pickup line, the lady snapped, “Now, just which guy is that?” I said, “The guy who is with my former girlfr...
[Kat] I haven't felt this excited since the high school prom. If I'd known how much fun adultery could be, I'd have been having more than fantasies in the afternoon all this time. I hurried home from the mall, practically threw the groceries into the cupboards and threw myself into the shower. Matt was due in under an hour and I didn't think he'd be late:...
I am as ordinary a guy as you'll ever meet. I'm now in my early fifties, slightly overweight and just starting to lose some hair off my greying head, and I DO NOT have an enormous cock to brag about – I have a very average 6-7" cock. I'm married to Kathy, who is six years younger than me. She, too, is slightly overweight but as attractive to me as the day...
This is the sequel to "One of Those Days". Sleep was something I had been seriously lacking over the past week or so. Since the semester was nearing its end, everyone, including me, was going insane with the amount of work they had to do. I just wasn't able to manage my time well enough to get my eight hours of pillow time every night, and that sucked. Ho...
I have an obsession. Shall I let you in on it? Well, okay. My therapist always told me that it was best to get things out into the open. This just happens to be one of them. One of many things I've worked out of my system. My proclivity for female flesh was supposed to be one of them, but I've decided to hold onto that obsession, along with this one. And s...
I'm developing a hunting and fishing camp out by the lakes. I have the main house, which contains my quarters, office and a couple of single rooms that I can rent if required. I also have ten cabins. Most of the work on putting them up I did myself; I'm quite good with my hands. I'm still running on a shoestring budget, but I'm getting by and actually start...
Wendy and I went into the local pub in the village where we live in Ireland. It is a very backward part of the world but an American satellite tracking station had just come to the nearby area. Things were looking up! Rumour had it that several hunky American boys were now in the area. Behind the bar stood Gloria. My name is Maureen and all three of us had...
Wilma stared is dismay at what her lawn had come too. Yellowish patches echoed the vileness of her gardening life. Dandelions scattered through her soul. And yet the 2-4-D rested unused in a cupboard in the garage. The lawn became a symbol of her insipid agricultural life, which seemed to wilt and die for lack of attention. Even the shortest of short shorts...