March 31, 2007
Becky and I work for the same company, but in different departments. Both of us had worked our way up the ladder from seasonal employees to full time management. Becky stood about 5′-3″ and was a raven haired BBW. She had a nice big ass, and her tits were big, but not huge. Becky wore her hair shoulder length and sometimes would get it cut in one of those “Dorothy Hamil” style haircuts that I liked. Her skin was olive tone, and she would really get dark in the summer. Even though she was ten years my senior, I thought she looked sexy in the summer with her dark skin and raven hair. I jerked off more than once in the shower to my fantasy of pleasuring her body.
One Thursday night, a group of us from work decided to celebrate several birthdays occurring that month at our favorite hangout. Since it was summer, Becky was dressed in a sleeveless summer blouse and a khaki skirt. Becky was one of the birthday people and she was drinking mixed drinks instead of her usual beer. A couple of hours and several drink
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March 31, 2007
FOREWORD
The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read well alone, but…
By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you’ll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you’ll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes.
Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there’s a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1’s purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I’d hope a totally hetero or gay reader could both relate to and enjoy this chapter.
Fan mail, well-intenti
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March 31, 2007
About two weeks after my sensuous and successful aptitude test with ‘Manon’, the company which provided discreet escorts for ladies. I was
contacted by Ron Vincent, who told me to call at the office the following evening as he had my first client.
I had already spent some time with Ron, getting a few pointers on what would be expected of me.
He also had me fitted out with a couple of outfits, a smart dark blue suit and a more casual jacket and pants, with shirts to match.
He had also taken me to the small, neat apartment where we could entertain the ladies when necessary. And I was given a key.
“Dress for whatever circumstance,” Ron advised, his chubby cheeks glowing as usual. He was a real enthusiast about the service he provided.
“Mind you,” he warned. “It won’t always be sex. Some of our ladies just want companionship. And many are cautious about letting us know what their needs are. So you have to play it by ear sometimes.”
So that evening I arrived at Ron’s office and was told I’d nee
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March 30, 2007
Massage of Pleasure.
AS I gazed upon his naked body before me . I heard his words command me to massage him. “Long and deep” he said “I don’t want to be sore when your done. I want to be relaxed” he again commanded.
With shaking hands I reached for the oils, he had prepared. He lay prone upon the hard bed as I studied his youthful body. His ass was soft and yet firm, round and yet angular. His legs and arms muscular. I wanted to run my hands over him and feel his angles and muscles. I denied myself and sat upon his sweet ass, so I could reach his head, neck and shoulder and began my massage. I could feel the heat by the time i moved down to his lower back and ass. My lips were chattering as I touched him.
I was trying my best not to feel this way. Thinking of all the things I had to do.. all the places I could be,, but my hands were the leaders not my mind.
I felt my nipples tighten against my bra. I felt the warmth between my legs as my lips parted as i straddled him. I sat on his leg to let hi
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March 30, 2007
A Box Lunch
I guess the premise of finding love over a box lunch is pretty far-fetched, especially if you consider our difference in ages. Certainly, the thought of a love between a sixty year old man and a nineteen year old woman, would be difficult to believe, but considering it all developed from a shared box lunch has to stagger the imagination. Of course, as all love must do, our affair ended tragically, but in spite of it all, we had our moments, Kieko and I had our moments.
It began over lunch, or more correctly, it began over my lunch. The distinction is important because I ate and she… she… well she performed. Not really performed, she basically sat motionless, but in doing so, she basically performed.
Let me explain if I can. I have lived alone for many years now, my wife left me for another man. There might have been a poetic justice in it all if she left me for a younger man, but he was older, much older than I, older and richer. Anyway, over the years, my friends had tried to fix me up wi
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March 30, 2007
If you read A Girl Named Sam, you will appreciate that this chapter begins two years and three months later.
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I was walking through the concourse of the Fashion Square Mall when a old familiar voice said, “Hi there, Good Looking.”
I turned to see Sherry. I had not seen her in a little over twelve years and had forgotten just what a pretty woman she is. She’s five foot five and weighs about 115 pounds. Her curves are a little on the soft side but she really looks good. When we were together, I was forty-five, she was thirty, and Sam was ten. She would really be pissed if she knew that I had fucked Sam a couple of years ago, even if I didn’t know that Sam was her daughter at the time.
All I could think of to say was, “Hi Kid, I haven’t seen you in years. You’re still looking good.”
“Well, as I remember, it was your choice not to see me,” she shot back. “But that aside, you don’t look so bad yourself.”
“Sherry, the truth hurts.” I feigned ignorance by asking, “What’s going on in y
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March 29, 2007
It was a 1978 Nova, technically a classic according to Paj, and it was all hers, a summer waitressing job at Denny’s later, only she couldn’t bring it home. It sat in the school shop, dark green looking almost black in the garage. She liked to visit him. She called it “him,” in fact, his name was Stu. She knew it was weird to name a car but it had just come to her. Paj said it happened that way sometimes with cars, he’d been working with them all his life, and some just had names that they liked to be called. She often sat on Stu’s hood and commiserated with Paj about parents and grades and SATs and what a bummer they all were. Bummer. That was Paj’s word, but she liked it, she found it apropos, considering her situation. Apropos wasn’t Paj’s word, however, it was a vocabulary word in the SAT study book.
Ted was determined that she was going to U of M next fall, his alma mater. She didn’t care, the University of Michigan was as good as any school, as long as she could work on cars somewhere. Of co
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March 28, 2007
It started out innocently enough. But then, doesn’t it always? It was Monday afternoon and I was in the back yard pulling weeds.
“Hey, Mrs. Carter.”
I turned in the direction of the voice and saw Bobby Campfield walking along the path that separated my yard from West Valley Park.
“Hi, Bobby,” I shot back. “How are you doing?”
Bobby came to a stop by my back gate and smiled. “I’m doing ok, I guess.”
“What do you mean, ‘I guess?’ Is something wrong?”
“Not really,” he responded, shrugging his shoulders.
Now I’m not usually one to stick my nose into other people’s business. In fact it’s usually just the opposite. But I’ve been friends with Bobby’s mother for more than half of my forty years, and I’ve known Bobby since the day he was born. It was obvious that something had him a little down. So I reached for the gate and pulled it open. “How about I get you a nice cold Coke and we can talk about it?”
He looked at me for a moment before smiling and chuckling. “You’re worse than my
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March 28, 2007
Becky and I work for the same company, but in different departments. Both of us had worked our way up the ladder from seasonal employees to full time management. Becky stood about 5′-3″ and was a raven haired BBW. She had a nice big ass, and her tits were big, but not huge. Becky wore her hair shoulder length and sometimes would get it cut in one of those “Dorothy Hamil” style haircuts that I liked. Her skin was olive tone, and she would really get dark in the summer. Even though she was ten years my senior, I thought she looked sexy in the summer with her dark skin and raven hair. I jerked off more than once in the shower to my fantasy of pleasuring her body.
One Thursday night, a group of us from work decided to celebrate several birthdays occurring that month at our favorite hangout. Since it was summer, Becky was dressed in a sleeveless summer blouse and a khaki skirt. Becky was one of the birthday people and she was drinking mixed drinks instead of her usual beer. A couple of hours and several drink
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March 27, 2007
I was surprised to find that a full week after I seduced, shaved, and fucked Rita Clay I was still very interested in her. She was different from the women I usually took to my bed. Maybe it was the fact that she was old enough to be my mother. Maybe I just loathed her scumbag husband so much that screwing his sexy wife added that additional spice. Or maybe it was Rita herself, who was absolutely delicious in the sack and merited much additional study.
A week later and I was lying in bed when the phone rang. I leaned over and answered it and heard Rita’s excited voice say, “He’s gone, he left on his trip. Do you still want to go?”
“Of course,” I said. “I made the reservations yesterday. Do you still want to go?”
“Oh, darling, yes, I can’t wait. What time should we meet?”
Before I could answer the girl sucking my cock leaned up and said, “Do you want me to stop?”
I covered the receiver and said, “Keep sucking until I tell you to stop.”
I said to Rita, “I’ll pick you up around 6, is that
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