As consciousness returned Sam became aware of the ache in his
shoulders….and an overwhelming need to piss. “Where am I?” drowsily
he asked the darkness. This question – though revealing much about our hero’s own innocently
cliched assumptions – got no reply. So he dozed off again, waking
however many hours later feeling no less numb and muddled. The pee…
Currents of people flowed around him, unhindered,
unchallenged. Bumped and nudged, wanting to push the whole murmuring
lot aside, Tim bitterly held his ground, stretching on his toes to
peer over the bobbing heads. He’d lost Adrienne again. He grimaced and
dug through his pockets as instructed. The airport was a portrait of
bustle and rush, and he was stuck. …
“Well. . . I don’t know. . . I’ve never even im-
agined doing anything like this before.” Kristen’s re-
solve was breaking down, I could see it. I looked at
Kathy, nodding toward her friend in a silent appeal.
Kathy got the idea and piped up, “Come on Krissy, let’s
do it, I dare you to. I’ll do it …
Hi! My name is Tamara, and I have been an exotic
dancer (i.e. stripper) for the past seven years. I’m
26 years of age, and would like to share part of my story
with any of you who wish to read on. — — I first started to realize that showing off my body,
and having others look at it, …
Call me Daniel. In the late summer of 1978, at the age of 24, I was
what could be fairly described as a “reformed computer geek”. I only
realize this now, looking back at pictures of myself at the time. An only
son of fairly strict but loving parents in a large Southern state, I had
found myself well employed …
I awoke slowly, opening my eyes to the now familiar haze of blue and
white sunlight that filtered through our tent walls. I was lying on my left
side, facing the outer wall of the tent, on the side where the morning sun
struck it. It was brighter than usual, probably because it was later in the
morning than usual. …
I’ve fantasized about my parents for as long as I can
remember. I’ve never gotten to live those fantasies
but I have had sex with my brother and sister. My wife
Kirstin and I play around with others – men and women.
She’s fucked my brother many times and loves watching
he and I fuck and suck each other, and …
He spent a restless night, constantly waking up in a state of
heightened excitement. She would not leave him, even in his dreams. The last one he
particularly enjoyed. In it the Countess sold her apartment,
bought a large house in the country and of course, needed a
handyman to look after the place. Apart from one painful bit,
where …
I rubbed my neck and glanced at Joy sitting next to me at the nurses station.
“What a night! IV’s, blood hangs, ICU emergencies, cranky patients. Joy, I am
sick of sick people!” Joy nodded in firm agreement, then a big smile lit up her
face. Uh oh, I thought, here it comes. Joy and I had been in more …
Peter groaned. His buttocks contracted and he arched his back, lifting
his pelvis off the bed in a futile attempt to reach Susana’s mouth,
hanging teasingly just a centimetre or so above the tip of his straining
cock. Her left hand circled the base of his tool, squeezing lightly in a
rhythm that matched the slow passage of her tongue …