I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife when I stayed at their guesthouse on the Pacific coast of Colombia. I had travelled there on my first paid photography assignment after graduating fro...
They say experience is all your mistakes remembered. It's little comfort as I become a reservoir for another overworked businessman or unfulfilled husband. A continuum of shameful mistakes I let ravage me. This one enjoys dishing spanks. My ass tingles. H...
Chapter 7: First Day on The Job, First Fetishes The day finally arrived when Braedon, and his wives, could move into their new home. Whilst there was still construction continuing on the property, the essential facilities and required rooms had already be...
Their motel tryst, vetted for adult consent plus contraceptive and STI safety, still left space for surprise … As arranged. "Five words total. Fifteen minutes only. Be ready." After selfies and snapchats, they agreed upon these last instructions for th...
Friends of ours, Albert and Anita, had an unexpected errand to run that required traveling to a city 400 miles from our town. My wife, Michelle, and I talked with Albert and Anita about taking trips to the major cities in our area since we always have fun...
I slept like the dead and awoke to the alarm feeling pretty dammed good. I took a long look at the " See You Soon" written in lipstick by Tonya on the bathroom mirror before I stepped into the shower. After a quick shower and the wrestling match with my n...
The only light in the small motel room comes through the sheer curtain behind the partially open drapes. I watch as she approaches and places her cherry red lips against mine. A heartbeat later, my arms wrap around her and she reciprocates and we hold eac...
MANNING I had been thinking way too much about my encounter with Kenna in New Orleans. Our encounter only involved oral sex, but I was wanting more. I didn’t know exactly what, but I was definitely willing to explore. I felt that she was a kindred spirit...
This incident happened in 1983 on my first trip to the West Coast on a motorcycle. I had traveled into Mexico, and stayed there for a few days. After leaving four days later, I decided to ride the Mexican side of the border to Yuma AZ. When I arrived, I f...
My name is Samantha, my best friend, Greg, and I were driving across the country heading to my new school, my new life in fact. Greg and I have a special relationship. We have known each other since we were kids, we have never fought, and most importantly...
After the burdens of learning family heritage truths, William's abandonment and Paul's debasement, it took time to put my shattered self-image back together. Often, I would break down and cry. Instead of being gregarious, I became reclusive. Seeing me so,...
Things after Alviso’s train passage went as scheduled with one minor change, the wedding’s week delay to avoid it occurring while on my period. The reschedule also provided one last Desoto “girl’s night out”, a bachelor party of sorts. It was uneventful,...
One day after work at the dinner table, my wife told me her sister was going to have a minor operation. She said she wanted to stay with her a few days after the operation to cook, clean, and take care of her while she was recuperating. “Would you mind? I...
Middle age sucks. Mid-life crisis starts and flashbacks of your life happen. You think back to when you were a child and growing up. Life was easy and you had no responsibilities. You had summer vacations to enjoy and no pressure of paying bills. You...
It was your typical Friday night at the Golden Horseshoe, one of the best country western bars in the city. The band was just starting to play; the air was already smoky and filled with the various perfumes and colognes of the ones visiting this hot spot....
