This is part 3 of series that may perhaps be better enjoyed from the start. *** Dinner was in full swing by the time Sarah threw on her beach cover and made her way back up to camp. Ted and Astrid had cooked up a big pot of spaghetti and the children were tackling it Read more
You walk me forward, holding my hands behind me, telling me not to speak, or make a sound. Your leading me deeper into the woods, only you know the place that you’re taking me. You know it is perfect for your plans. You bring me to a clearing; it is about 4-5 ft round with Read more
The long drive to pick up the maid from her countryside village hadn’t been as bad as I had imagined. In fact the scenery, blue skies and the occasional wildlife had made the two hour drive enjoyable – Kenya was indeed a beautiful place. As soon as we got to the house, I prepared us Read more
I’m Mr. Shy. I’m the fellow who is non-confrontational. I’m the guy who at fifty-eight years of age can only boast two wives and four other “conquests”. Not Casper Milquetoast, you understand. Once I get to know a woman in the Biblical sense, I’m not shy or standoffish at all. But I guess even I Read more
It was two o’clock in the morning and my sleep was troubled. My dreams were clouded with distorted images, sexual tension that could not be relieved. For some reason my body was on fire and my mind floated restlessly in and out of a deep seated desire for the feel of a woman pressed against Read more
We arrive at the motel. After we look around the room and see what all it has to offer, I ask you if you would like that massage I promised you. I don’t have to ask twice. I walk over to you and take your shirt off. Then I unbutton and unzip your pants. I Read more
Judging from all the cars in the parking lot, it looked as though the Lone Star Bar was really hopping tonight. Pulling into what looked like the only parking spot left; Karen put the big black car into park and unbuckled her seatbelt. Opening the door, one lovely black stockinged leg with a shiny black Read more
I plan on putting a number of my true to life experiences up on this site for your perusal and titillation. I will try and keep each as true to my memory as possible save for the odd name change where appropriate. This encounter is hardly one of my most extreme adventures but is certainly Read more
If you read my first story, “Titletown Tryst”, you’ll have a little background on our main character, Marcus. It’s not necessary to read that one first, but if you enjoy this one I think you would enjoy that one as well. I look forward to hearing any thoughts you might have on the story, and Read more
* * * A Chance Encounter: My sister Erin glanced over as she eased her car from the arrivals curb at the Dallas-Fort Worth airport. “So how was your flight?” Actually, it was pretty shitty, now that you ask. She had just driven over a hundred miles to pick me up so I wouldn’t be Read more