One week to the day after Kat and I first met in that lingerie shop, it was my thirty-eighth birthday. July 13, 2013. Kat picked me up at my place. We drove to a buffet where you could have just about any dish you wanted, fresh and hot. Fresh and hot, like us. You pay as you enter and take whatever you want to eat. All top quality cooking. We each picked out little samples of whatever food looked good to us. We needed ene...

“Mmmh! Valley High School,” I mumble. I stop and motion. “He is really hot.” “He’s a coach, and he’s probably like twenty four,” Ryan says, punching a number into the keyboard in front of us. “Please,” I say. “You honestly don’t think he’s hot?” “I do,” Ryan says. “But, as your best friend, I’ll let you call dibs. Plus, he probably doesn’t swing my way.” Ryan forms his best pouty face. We’ve been sitting at a score table...

My wife, Joanna, pulled me into her arms for a passionate kiss. Another kiss, this one slow and tender, as she unbuttoned my shirt. We’d just returned from our favorite restaurant where we had celebrated my birthday, and were still in the front hall.“It’s time for your present, handsome. Be a good boy, and do as I say. And, don’t say a word.”She reached for my tie, slid the knot loose, and pulled it off. I watched as she...

I don’t want to make this sound like mush  But you’re really one of the best on Lush You raise me up when I am feeling down  Ensuring smiles replace my clouded frown  You write like an Angel, scribing your lines  Your words so clear, silken poetry, so fine  Your heart lifts mine with well-chosen words  Your stanzas sing like a chorus of birds  You’re always funny and you’re never dull  Your friendship comforts when I’m in...

My name is Aria. I'm seventeen. I'm 5'4", 125 lbs and I have Dark brown/black hair, dark melted chocolate eyes and bronze golden skin. Kind of like what you get when you toast a marshmallow, as my best friend likes to say. And I have the body of a Greek goddess, as all the other guys I know like to say. My boobs aren't that impressive, I'm not flat, but they're not that huge either. Like a 36C. But I'm a hip-hop dancer so...

It was my birthday. I had just gotten out of the shower and was standing naked in front of the full length mirror. Looking at all the ways my body had changed in the last few years, it was obvious I was getting older. My youthfulness was disappearing and middle age was setting in. My boobs were still the 36DD they had been for years but they were starting to sag a little. My ass was still round but that too wasn't as perk...

Here’s the short version: I graduated from high school at 13, MIT at 17 with 2 degrees and Harvard at age 21. My parents were very smart and I was a kid genius early in life. Yes I’m in Mensa, big deal. I met my wife at MIT and she was a kid genius as well. She did her double at Harvard. We dated while at Harvard and we were born just a few days apart so yes we’re the same age. Our daughter was conceived on our honeymoon...

I've been practicing Bikram yoga for a few years now. Besides the physical benefits I've achieved, it also gives me the opportunity to gaze at beautiful men and women and better still, while they are scantily clad. Bikram yoga is performed in a 105 degree room and high humidity to help the body warm up so you can really build your strength and flexibility. I can tell you it does wonders for me. It also means that folks do...

I lifted the wheelbarrow by its handles and tipped the last of the grass clippings into the compost pile. I’d been busy in the garden all morning and had worked up quite a sweat, well, Autumn was fast approaching and there was a lot of yard work to catch up with. Toiling in the hot sun had given me plenty of time to be introspective, and I had finally decided what I wanted for my birthday. It was only a few weeks away now...

“Chase, I really want to fuck you.” To put it simply my little sister Caylee is a slut. She has fucked most of the guys in her high school class and half the girls. I know that for a fact, because she tells me everything. She always has, ever since she was a little girl. But this is a bit over the top. I’m staring at Caylee. She is six years younger then me. Our birthdays are only off by about a week. I’ve always looked a...