Most of my life I've been much more of an leg & ass guy, and boobs are sort of a distant 3rd or 4th behind that. I also like eyes, faces, smiles/lips/backs (really like a nice, toned shoulders and back that lead down to that wonderful curve to the hips and ass, but I digress), necks, stomachs, fingers and toes. Pretty much every part of a woman's body. As I've gotten a bit older, however, breasts do interest me more, but I'm not sure why that is. Anyway, I generally prefer small to medium, but perky is the real key. Actually seems like cleavage is more interesting when they're pretty big than actually seeing them. I don't like big and floppy and all over the place--yuck... But I think I'm much more of the exception than the rule--American guys mostly seem all about breasts and big breasts.

“Wake up, sleepy head.” After very little sleep, Brenda woke up groggy. She pulled Karen closer, loving the feel of her warmth, and not wanting to wake up. They normally slept naked together, but this week they’d worn t-shirts and shorts to bed every night. Brenda slid her hand under Karen’s shirt, wanting to feel her skin and the weight of her lover’s breasts. Karen said, “Today’s the...

Added 28 Apr 2013 | Category BDSM | Votes 9 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 1,408 | 2 Comments

Part Two Note: This one will make a lot more sense if you read Part I first. Thursday night walking home, I considered asking Mandy if she wanted to watch me again. Since Monday night, she hadn’t said a word about watching the first time. She had texted to ask how my ass was. I wasn’t sure if I could even bring any of it up, but my cock was hard as hell and full of encouragement. ...

Added 25 Apr 2013 | Category BDSM | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 927 | 4 Comments

This late on a Monday night, the subway car rumbled along nearly empty. Trying to avoid the looks of the couple at the front of the car, I found a seat near the back. I slowly sat down, and even then it was too quick. Holy crap, it hurt. It had been real--not a dream. Despite telling myself that, everything still had a surreal feel to it. The lights in the subway car. The couple holding hands...

Added 13 Apr 2013 | Category BDSM | Votes 14 | Avg Score 4.93 | Views 1,937 | 4 Comments

This story is a little different from my others (and not as Spanking/BSDM)--it’s written for a ‘friend’. And yes, if you’re that friend, you should be following the rules--naked and reading from your lovely knees. Be good. Be very good or else I’m afraid I’ll have to... The butterflies arrived halfway through dinner. She’d been nervous before that moment, but not unbearably so. She glanced...

Added 26 Mar 2013 | Category BDSM | Votes 11 | Avg Score 4.91 | Views 1,695 | 1 Comment

She woke up Saturday morning needing him, wanting him, her body aching for him. Her fingertips traced over the skin of her bottom; her ass was still a bit sore from her weekly spanking on Wednesday, and that had been the last day she’d been allowed to come. Of course, he had let her suck his cock, naked and on her knees, Thursday and Friday morning. Remembering the taste of him, the feel...

Added 10 Mar 2013 | Category Spanking | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 4,889 | 2 Comments

“Miss Johnson, would you please come into my office?” Tracie rolled her eyes, thinking What does he want now? It was fifteen minutes before five--her purse was out, her computer off, and her mind had already left the building. Her friends had a fun night planned--some good food, a few drinks, and of course a great deal of dancing. Mandy even had a 'cool' guy she wanted to introduce to...

Added 07 Feb 2013 | Category Spanking | Votes 37 | Avg Score 4.94 | Views 11,513 | 12 Comments

Part Two There I was, blindfolded and my wrists handcuffed to my ankles, on my knees on our coffee table. With my forehead against the wood and my red ass high in the air facing the door. And with my little sister running her fingers over the stripes on my ass. It was all my own doing--I had handcuffed myself on top of the coffee table, to please Hatch. “Why did he spank you? What with?”...

Added 16 Jul 2012 | Category Incest | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 5,079 | 2 Comments

Part One Using the sleeve of my shirt, I wipe the sweat running down the side of my face. It’s a beautiful day--sunny and not too hot, at least not yet. I enjoy the feel and texture of the rich, moist dirt against the skin of my knees and under my bare feet. I look around, proud of all my work in the garden starting to show its reward. “What’s this?” I turn to see Hatch standing at the...

Added 08 Jul 2012 | Category Spanking | Votes 7 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 6,591 | 2 Comments

The next week, after paying for a movie I would never remember—although there was a nude scene in which Myra leaned over and whispered in my ear that she’d like to see my big cock fucking the actress--there I was again, nude, cock hard, my hands tightly gripping the sink, determined that I wouldn’t let go this time. While I stood there watching, Myra and Nicki took a bubble bath in their...

Added 05 Mar 2011 | Category Spanking | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 4,936 | 1 Comment

It was a horribly long week. Nearly as long as the week I was in jail. And she made it longer. And worse. She called me about every other day, and asked me if I had been good. And surprisingly, I had, even though my cock was hard for most of my waking hours. Some of the sleeping ones, too. I could not get the feeling of her hand on my cock out of my head. She’d call and tell me to take it...

Added 20 Feb 2011 | Category BDSM | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,509 | 2 Comments