August 29, 2007
I’d found
out early it wasn’t what’s inside that first attracts a woman, it’s
what they think they see on the outside. At least, that’s what I
thought. But now that I was “attractive”, I still wasn’t meeting
anyone. Hmmm…
I always thought I was “husband material” – you know, successful,
intelligent, didn’t drink, smoke, do drugs, and so on – but then again,
not having had the opportunity to be very social, what did I know?
One day, I was attending a company meeting at work, and across the room I locked
eyes with an angel. She was gorgeous! Blonde hair, bluegreen eyes,
and as much as I could see of her figure were all heavenly. I felt like
a lifetime of needs and desires had somehow swirled together and conjured
up this vision of loveliness. I forgot my shyness – I HAD to know who
she was, and get to know her.
August 16, 2007
Some people say “Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have
loved at all.” Whoever said that has never been through what I’ve been
through – and I’m not so sure they’re right.
It’s been over a year now, and I can’t get her out of my thoughts. I
don’t understand why she did [...]
August 15, 2007
I was at a dance on an old paddlewheel steamboat which cruised down
the Ohio River while we listened to music and danced the night away. I’d
gone with a girlfriend, not willing to be tied down for the night in a
place where there was no escape if my [...]
August 13, 2007
It was about 3pm in the afernoon and I was sitting in the lobby, skimming
through the ‘TIME’. It was not crowded at the time and I relaxed, taking
in the elegant green marble and chrome facade of the lobby. Looking a little
beyond the glass door leading to the inner courtyard, I could see the
attractive fountains and [...]
August 12, 2007
The sound of the door opening told Darynn that his student for the
evening had arrived. He put down the quill he worked with, moving slowly,
and then covered the inkwell with a small stone cap. He turned slowly,
anticipating the look of awe in the student’s face (they always looked [...]
August 7, 2007
Hot blonde gets bunny licked
August 5, 2007
You are at a party. Things have been pretty stressful lately, and
you were hoping to relive some stress tonight. The party has been pretty
dead so far. There are a lot of people hanging around with beers, munching
on chips. Nothing is happening. You had hoped it would be better. You
wore a rather tight pair of jeans with your new sweater. But this party
is more interested in the basketball championships on TV.
As things went from boring to sleepy, you decided to wander around
the apartment complex. At 2:00 AM most everyone seems to be asleep. Doors
are all closed. The hall seems to drift off to nowhere.
It was then that you came upon the door that had, in big yellow letters,
“Lots of fun, and VERY naughty.” You look closely at the door to make sure you
are reading it right, and then you knock. A man opens the door, and when he
sees you, a smile grows on his face.
August 4, 2007
Shall I ignore his protests that I stop tormenting his caged lust?
Should I bend down in front of him as he gazes into my eyes? Or should
I chastize him for the unspoken lust that his eyes are pleading to me?
I think I shall give him some of the loving he is so eagerly asking
for. Please my sweet, let me have you just one more time. The quick
fuck in the meadow had not quenched her desires much, Daddy, please
don’t be mad at me. I didn’t mean to make you hard before dinner. But
dinner is over now. Would you like some dessert? Like a faint breeze
I flit from the room. Off to the shower I run.
August 1, 2007
I sit in a chair, in just my jeans. SaltGirl is kneeling,
naked from the waist up, hands cuffed behind back, ankles cuffed
with maybe six inches of chain joining them. We can faintly hear
her parents puttering around downstairs and her little brother
talking on the phone to his “new lady friend”.
“Ooh,” I say, “I’ve got an idea.”
“Tell.”
“Okay, here’s the plan: You come over here and make me come
without sucking or licking. Just use your face.”
SaltGirl’s eyes open wide. She knees her way on over and bites
open the top button on my jeans. Then all the other buttons. I’m
already hard. She rests her cheek against it and starts, the way
a cat does against a convenient corner. It’s awkward, but she is
very determined.