The Conference

I have always enjoyed overnight business trips but am not quite sure why. For some reason I enjoy spending the night in a hotel, eating dinner in a strange place, having a drink in a bar I do not know, and even using the tiny dwarf-like soaps and shampoo. For some people, being alone in a foreign environment is boring or even terrifying, not me. Thus, there was a bounce in my step as I parked my rental Camaro, pulled out my travel bags, and entered the lobby.

To be honest, this conference was not going to be a terror for anyone. This conference was located at the Disney Conference Center and my room in the beautiful Disneyland Pacific Hotel. It is hard to be gloomy when you see Donald Duck in the wallpaper, Goofy on the valet’s tie and Mickey Mouse in the carpet. I quickly registered and found my room on the 9th floor with a window looking towards the funpark. Read the rest of this entry »

The Coming Dawn

+++I sat at my dressing table brushing my hair as you slept. Your soft rhythmic inhaling and exhaling as you slumbered was the only sound in the room. The morning light was breaking through the cracks in the curtains and spraying a diffused glow over your body. I was nude except for my sheer white cotton robe. I continued brushing my hair and gazing at your reflection in my mirror. Your body was stretched out full length on the quilt and you were slightly turned on one hip…you looked relaxed and so peaceful. One arm was nestled beneath the pillow that your head was resting on and the other was draped down along your side and across your belly. Your left foot was crossed a little over your right. I smiled a Mona Lisa smile and drank in your intoxicating masculinity with my eyes….savoring the vision of every contour of your pulchritude. Read the rest of this entry »

The Collector 16

I’ve said several times that one of the things I really like about getting head from older women is that for many of them, oral sex is more intimate than intercourse. I like that a woman is willing to share herself with me in a way that she feels makes her more vulnerable. Maybe it’s just an ego-feeder. Or maybe it just makes the act more special. Personally, I’ve always thought that the most beautiful thing a woman can do for a man is to take his cock into her mouth and suck him until he cums. So naturally I lean more towards women for whom it’s also very personal. Read the rest of this entry »

Reunion: Quickie

The next day my mind was still buzzing from Jen’s overt sexual innuendos. She still was Bill Howard’s wife after all.

Even in high school I’d thought Bill Howard was a cocky asshole. And to add insult to injury: a cocky asshole with a little dick. I couldn’t quite puzzle out how he had ended up with up with Jen Shepherd in the first place. This reunion was starting to play tricks with my mind, but I thought I knew Jen. Hell, I had known Jen in the biblical sense. We’d been a steady item almost my entire sophomore year. Read the rest of this entry »

More Than a Donation

My name’s Kyle. I’m 5′10″, 160 lbs. , red hair, hazel eyes. I’m only 24, a recent college grad holding down my first “real” job.

I’m a teacher. I love my job. Working with kids is really molding the future. I help to make the world the kind of place I want to be when I’m old and they’re in charge.

December found me this year with lots of free time. School let out for holiday break on the 13th, and is not in session again until January. Rather that sit around watching TV, I decided to use my time for something good. I signed the paperwork, and the non-profit gave me a bell, a red pot, and a Santa hat. So there I was, keeping myself warm by doing a little I’m-a-white-dude-who-can’t-dance dance outside the local post office, ringing my bell. Read the rest of this entry »

Traveling New Bi-Ways… Ch. 02

*Traveling New Bi-Ways With Friends Ch. 02*

After hugging each other for a moment, both D and Ken shifted positions so I could also sit on the chaise lounge. D said, “I think I’ll shower, I’m all sweaty . . . and sticky.” She stood up, looked at Ken and I, smiled, licked her lips, turned and walked towards the spa. “There is a shower in there,” said Ken. ” I think we should shower too.” The two of us got off the lounge and walked to the spa. We could hear the shower running as we entered. It was an “open air” outside shower with multiple shower heads. D had soaped her body, but she was pinching a nipple with the fingers of one hand and rubbing her cunt with her other hand. Read the rest of this entry »

Thanks for the Memories

*Prologue*

Julia was happy with her life. It wasn’t a great life by any means, but she always told herself that she could be a lot worse off. She had a reasonably well paid job and was regarded with respect at the office. Being single meant that she wasn’t tied down and could devote the necessary hours to her work.

She did feel a little lonely at times, but she tried to keep herself occupied and not think about it too much. When she did think, she had to admit that she missed not having a partner. Two romances in her early twenties had lasted a while, but both relationships had eventually broken down. Julia was probably to blame for this; she wanted to retain her independence. Occasionally she would even confess to herself that she was merely using them for sex. Read the rest of this entry »

Steel Drum Carnival Ch. 02

I have found, from past experience, if you find the kind of girls who will take care of a customer’s dick, the customer will later take care of you.

The naked dancing continues and the foreign guys are now enabled to select a non-dancing dancing girl and take her over to the inflatable beds and show the girl how they do it back in the old country.

The girl, in turn, shows them how we do it over here in the wild west. OK, maybe the girl is a bit over the top for how we do it here in the wild west. However, there are no complaints from the foreign guys! Read the rest of this entry »

Sarah

Daniel and I had been together almost a year. I had moved to Portland for a teaching job and didn’t know anyone, but had hooked up with Daniel in the spring of my first year at the high school. He’d come into my classroom to recruit students for summer jobs maintaining trails in the city parks. He was handsome with his brown eyes and golden hair, and he was smart and funny without being cynical and his professional life was devoted to making a difference in kids’ lives. I couldn’t help but fall for him. Read the rest of this entry »

Not Yet My Sister-In-Law Ch. 03

After we returned from our honeymoon, my new wife and I spent a few more days in Colorado before heading back to New Jersey, in part so that we could help celebrate Tiffany”s graduation from junior college. Her best friend from around the corner, Stacey, was graduating, also. Stacey is actually more my type than Tiffany; she”s taller with long, thick, dark brown hair, long legs and bigger boobs. The afternoon after the graduation ceremony, Stacey came around to my in-laws house before she and Tiffany headed out to celebrate with their friends. She was wearing what I would call a “baby doll” dress, sort of like what Courtney Love seemed to favor – very short, snug around the boobs but loose from there down to the hem. Read the rest of this entry »