My life revolved around baseball for over twenty years. As a kid growing up in western Indiana I couldn’t wait for the spring thaw so I could get outside and play with my friends. I would spend hours working on my swing mechanics, fielding techniques, and just passing the ball with my older brothers. In
This story is about a girl who fantasises about having rough sex with her friend while masturbating. Sometimes she sits and wonders about the thoughts that pop into her head. Strange thoughts. Thoughts she feels she shouldn’t be having. Sometimes she touches herself, down there, in a place where she shouldn’t be touching. Today she’s
I came home one afternoon, put away my keys, removed my shoes as usual and called out to the wife, honey…. I’m home… We’re back here in the pool, a shout came back. Wondering who is WE, i made my way to the backyard. I opened the kitchen doors and entered standing on the deck
Once back with her guests, Annie floated through the crowd like an angel. Except for Annie’s mother and Sherri, all the remaining guests were men, chosen by Annie herself. They stared hungrily at her body, barely concealed by the nearly obscene, white bridal outfit. With the long train now discarded, you could see how the
Leticia Humphrey wasn’t the world’s richest woman. She wasn’t even close. All the same, two and a half billion was nothing to sneeze at. Ruthlessness — that was what had brought her this far — utter and completely cold-blooded ruthlessness. (Her birth name had, in fact, been Ruth, but she had purged herself of *that*
Below is a retelling a very sexy encounter I had recently. M and I were at the beach this weekend. We had just gotten back from a long bike ride and were rushing to get ready to meet some friends for dinner. My lust factor was in overdrive because the last few miles of our
You met me in one of the private booths in back. The screen came on and rolled the movie I had selected. It was a story about a massage parlor, and when the housewife went in and was surprised to get a woman to serve her, I wrapped my arms around you and cupped your
As always, my heart raced as the time for my session approached. Time always passes so slowly when I’m in the waiting room. Even three minutes is a long time. I wanted to be in there with Holly. I started going to her for massages – the regular kind – for muscle tension. She always
The sun was just beginning to dip beneath the horizon of the far side of Lake Lanier as Tony Durand drove slowly down their steep driveway and into the garage. The commute out from Atlanta was a bitch, but being able to enjoy the beauty and privacy of their secluded lakeside home made it all
Common wisdom is that a post-menopausal woman lubricates less than when she was younger, and that her sex drive decreases to the point of apathy. Sure, I’ve seen that happen in a few women. It certainly wasn’t true for Lydia. Lydia and I met doing online chat. Two years of conversations resulted in a face
A pot of gold. Well you would think so if you were a Leprecaun. The woman lay tossing restlessly in her bed. The sheets pulled back to reveal, her breasts, and the cool March air from the open window, perked up the nipples. The small man, only in stature, watched as the eyelids flickered and
I had to write you about Saturday night. I had a ‘date’ with Gia Paloma, the porn star. Well porn start doesn’t quite tell it; nor does date! She is sooo hot, and so nasty. I’ve watched all of her dp and double anal movies! I’ve wanted to meet her for so long. Her movies
I was in a car accident a year back. I’m happily married with a 2 year old baby mister. I’I’m 29 years old and as a result of my accident have been bound to a wheel chair for the past year or so. Not only did the accident put me in a wheel chair, but
Penis Cream (Editor’s Note: We often tend to overlook the physical harm that the practice of self-abuse causes. Although we are no longer concerned that masturbation leads to vision loss, hair growth, or dermatological abnormalities, we forget that habitual and excessive indulgence often causes penile abrasions and other motion stress injuries. The health-care professional should
He leans over my ear and whispers: ‘Are you going to obey me, or am I going to have to hurt you?’ His blue eyes glimmer in the twilit room. I am gagged and roped. I know I’m sitting down, but I can’t move her arms or legs. ‘Do you want me to untie you?’