I’d like to share with you the story of how I met the lust of my life. Yes, I mean the lust of my life, the one person who I look forward to seeing every day. Not that I see her every day. I suppose that’s a good thing. How can a sexual relationship stay fresh if you indulge in it that often? Her name is Amanda. I should say she goes by Amanda. I’ve never questioned this. It suits her. A French name for an exotic woman wi...

Amy, indeed, looked like a poor waif from a Dicken’s novel! She had been waiting for a while in the rain. Her hair was soaked and matted against the sides of her face, outlining it in a frame of amber. Streaks of water still flowed into her eyes. Her body was shivering in the warmth of the room from the chill in her clothes. “Let me get you a towel!” I said as I rushed to the bathroom, my voice filled with concern. “Th-th...

Amy had left me stunned. I had left myself half dressed! As quickly as I regained my wits I ran to my pants and threw them on. Racing to the stairs, I ran down them two at a time, across the lobby, and out the front door. I retraced the path to the Wildwood hoping to catch up to her and convince her to come back to my room, or at least get her number, but by the time I reached the bar, it was closed. My disappointment was...

I continued chatting with Mia every chance I got. She seemed like she was interested in meeting, but like most intelligent people she was reluctant to share personal information that would allow us to meet. Her profile said she was in Seattle, almost 850 miles away, so I couldn't very well take off and look for her every weekend! One day, while we were chatting, she mentioned that she had gone out the night before to one...

A thousand years the djinn lay trapped. His anger festering until the day I pulled the stopper. His promise: three wishes, one day to enjoy them, then my death to atone for the millennium lost. "Is it true that I may wish you free? Will you let me live?" "Perhaps." "Then but one wish! A magic ring to take the form of anyone whose image I see!" A ring he surrenders. Picture of Bailey Jay in hand I don the ring, and I am he...

Hours. Hours sitting on a hardwood chair, sitting in a growing pool of cum and sweat. Telling Deputy Joe my twisted story. Joe found me in the secluded pumpkin patch, alone. How? “I swear it is all true!” “I know. You aren’t the first.” “She was so soft, yielding, responsive. Then it was there. So hard. Where did her cock come from?” “We found it clutched in her hand, taken from the abusive husband she murdered. Then suic...

Mia was standing in front of the dresser, checking her reflection in the large mirror that gave me such a wonderful view of her beautiful face and upper body. I could see her glance to the side and knew she caught me staring at her ass and legs. Her smile was warm and genuine, and I knew she didn’t mind the lasciviousness in my countenance. If anything she considered it a complement, or at least a confirmation that the ou...

Caught in the wilds last night,Out in the wind and the rain.Wet to the bone in the fires light,Best settle in with the pain.Out like a light you settle,Yet to dream of satin and lace.Until flesh hardens like metal,Pointing to my absent face. Caught alone in my silk sheets,Only to wish you were here.Wondering if we might meet,Before Christmas draws near.Only to sleep a fitful sleep,Yearning to feel your breath.Urging my pa...

I love the summer. Evenings in the mountains in August are cool and refreshing. The air is crisp, scented by the pines, and by the loam underfoot. Moist with the afternoon showers that drift by, cleansing land and sky only to dissipate, leaving stars to shine like a thousand candles to light the way. These summer evenings seem to hold the promise that the adventure of a lifetime is ready for you, you just need to step int...

Since this story is my way of introducing myself, perhaps I should start with where I am now in life. I'm now 54 years old, in good shape, and pretty comfortable with my life. I'm married with two kids that are both in college, wondering what to do with their lives and going through the angst of transitioning from child to adult that we all go through. With the house to ourselves my wife and I are enjoying a level of phys...