It was probably among the strangest things that many of us have experienced. Everything seemed fine and normal all throughout the beginning of 2020. The first couple months, at least. Then March came around, and April, and into May, and it seemed like the whole world had gone silent. Everything changed. A pandemic. Lockdowns. A seemingly brain-dead election. For most of us, trapped within the walls of the place we call ho...

By the time we returned to the hotel, it was already dark. The beige curtains of the room were wide open, revealing dozens of windows at the opposite end of the building. Some of them had a soft, golden light emanating from them, as whoever occupied those rooms had too kept their curtains open. I remember seeing faint shadows dart across those backwalls, and I briefly considered closing our own to get a bit of privacy. Bu...

We didn't say much to each other after she had given me the handjob. We simply continued with our attendance on the orchestral and choral performances later that evening. Throughout the day, however, I couldn't get the image of my own sperm flowing down the slender grooves of her fingers while they were wrapped around my cock. And in some respects, I still can't. While I felt somewhat awkward about the whole encounter, ap...

I'm going to be honest with you. This story isn't for everyone. The sequence of events that unfolded on that August morning can only be described as one in a million, and truthfully, not many will be able to stomach the details. It sparked an entire realm of carnal pursuits that I hadn't thought possible, let alone obtainable. I'm telling this story for the people like me, the people that desire the indulgence of physical...