A few years ago I joined a fetish site for the express purpose of meeting women to help fulfill a particular predilection of mine. To come straight to the point, I like having girls drink my piss. I like a girl sucking on my cock while I piss. I like seeing my piss stream into a welcoming mouth. Mostly, I love a girl who swallows whatever I give her. I suppose as much as anything, I love the power dynamics. Slurping down...

The diplomatic community in any country is a small, tight-knit one. While each ambassador is dedicated to looking after the interests of his or her own country, they are all in the same boat, performing the same function. And they meet up all the time, invited to official functions that they probably wouldn’t really choose to attend if they weren’t expected to. As a journalist, I was frequently at those functions too and...

I knew exactly three things about Astrid, besides her name of course. One. She was Swedish. If her name wasn’t enough of a hint, her height partnered with hair the color of wheat and blue eyes that put the sky to shame sealed the deal. Oh, and I should mention that her nearly impeccable English was colored by an obvious accent as well. Two. She was single. No, I didn’t ask. She volunteered the information right before she...

Moments of regret. We all have them. Those times when we think to ourselves, ‘If I’d just stopped to think a moment, I wouldn’t have…’Driving north up I-5, near Medford, Oregon, I pulled off the freeway, my stomach growling. Breakfast was a long way off, and I’d been too intent on getting to Portland to stop for lunch. Yeah, I needed refueling in the worst possible way – not only the gas tank of my car, but my own persona...

Things were different all of a sudden. Consider it instinct or just a feeling or even the attitude I sensed all around me. Cindy ordered me to just be ready when she returned but she didn't return alone. Adam was no longer with her but about a dozen very sexy and giggling young ladies were. It was only about nine o'clock that evening and Cindy asked me if I was ready for a party. She also told me that whatever happened th...

Once I dragged my tenderized ass out of bed, tender because Mike had used a cane on me last night, I dressed in pantyhose, a navy blue, loose skirt, a cream colored satin blouse, black pumps with four inch heels, and a bra. After applying my makeup I took a look at myself in the mirror, making sure I looked good enough to conduct an interview at the leather goods store we were opening in just a few days. I decided I looke...

It was Saturday, and the bright sun bursting through my bedroom windows woke me before my alarm did. Since I didn’t get home until 3:45 a.m., I was still pretty groggy. I guess the amount of straight tequila I drank with Ms. Picard early this morning wasn’t helping matters either. Once I slithered out of bed I decided to take a nice long shower. As I showered I thought about Ms. Picard’s student/teacher sex stories. Fact...

I woke early after a restless night and I ran. Sunday runs are usually 5k, more if I need to process something, like a problem at work or the smoking ruin of my marriage. I ran close to 10k that day. As my feet pounded the pavement mindlessly, I mentally played conversations I would have with Matthew. My imagined version of Matthew agreed with every one of my explanations. In the end it was just mental masturbation. I ret...

She looked so innocent. Pure. The first time I saw her, it was like that scene from the movie, where Kevin Spacey sees the cheerleader, and she seems to glow. My travels took me through the town where my daughter was attending college, so I called to set up a lunch date. My daughter invited me to join her and her friends because they were about to get lunch. She was sitting across from me when I joined my daughter at thei...

Back in the late eighties my girlfriend Chelsea and I spent a summer in Key West. We were both in our early twenties and had really just started seeing one another. She had long wavy honey blond hair with big brown eyes, stood 5’ 7” and weighed about 125 lbs. I was 6’, 180 lbs with wavy brown hair to my shoulders and green eyes. At the time I knew she was really good looking, but thinking back now, we were both probably p...