Cal’s secret
Where do I start? How about at the beginning. My name is Cal I am divorced and living alone. I am not a bad catch I am five foot eleven, short black hair, green eyes and no visible scars. I…
Where do I start? How about at the beginning. My name is Cal I am divorced and living alone. I am not a bad catch I am five foot eleven, short black hair, green eyes and no visible scars. I…
36 years ago I was lucky enough to marry the sexiest lady I have ever known. I was years older and had been around the block a time or two but she was what many men would just pant for.…
I had just gotten a new motorcycle and my wife and I decided to take a 2 day trip on it and just to get away. We have an average sex life and played the games a few times in…
I was sitting in my favourite beanbag lounger, reading an article, "The Healthy Penis," in a mens' magazine. It starts by saying that In today's world, although a man might worry - He need not be concerned that his testicle…
I was invited by a bi male friend of mine (Mike) to be his maid at a party he was having I trusted him a lot so I jumped at the chance, he tool me he will provide Everything I…
Fourth of July promised hot and sunny weather, and the temperature was about 90 degrees. I was driving my red Ferrari SP1 heading to my friend Louis’ holiday-themed pool party in upstate New York. Ice Cube’s classic single, “It Was…
It was a nice Friday night, and my friend Brandi and I were getting ready to go to this exclusive swinger party. Brandi was a tall, busty brown-skinned beauty with a hot figure and long black straight hair. She had…
It was Friday night. I was at a Manhattan nightclub having a great time. I felt like the coolest dude in the club with my blue designer dress shirt and matching blue suede espadrilles. The latest rap jams were blaring,…
The blaring hip-hop and R&B music synchronized with the energy that oozed of the hundred costumed bodies at my Halloween Masquerade Ball at the Cipriani in Wall Street. Guests thronged the dance floor and photographers from my Goodfella$ magazine ran…
The ambience backstage at Lincoln Center for Performing Arts looked hectic and somewhat wild, just like rushing around the Grand Central Terminal; everybody was vigorously busy! Models, hairstylists, makeup artists, and assistant dressers were moving around frantically getting ready for…