King Shlong!

When you hang up the phone, you can't believe what your best friend has told you - or what you just agreed to do with her. The two of you are among just eight ladies to win an invitation to a private party with legendary Chippendale Dancer King Shlong. Despite his professional name, the sexual possibilities do not yet occur to you.

"He'll probably just do a couple of dances and it's free booze, free food and a limousine ride," you reason to yourself. But when you arrive at the party, have a few drinks and see the other lusting ladies, your competitive instincts take over, not to mention the tingling sensations between your legs. It's show time and it's your time with King Shlong...

Cumming and Going

As much as I enjoy making love to you for hours at a time, this is a quickie for the ages. With just 35 minutes to depart our tropical paradise and catch a ride to the airport, we take in one last view of the hypnotic ocean from our balcony. The water churns as does the unrelenting sexual sensations between our legs.

With an awareness that time is not on our side, you grasp my throbbing manhood and when you bring my hand to your wet womanhood, we cannot deny ourselves an intense final fuck in paradise. Within seconds, we are too lost in lust to be aware of our surroundings. A surprise would precede our send-off...

A Bedtime Story

Bedtime stories are supposed to put you to sleep. The bedtime story I'm about to read you is intended to awaken you, especially between your legs. Attired in nothing more than one of my business dress shirts, you settle atop my lap and your head nestles into my shoulder. I turn on the computer and ask you to close your eyes.

I bring my lips close to your ear and read the text in my most seductive voice. I smile when your nipples quickly respond to my words and a long sigh escapes your lush lips. When the shirt falls open and you offer me your yearning flesh, I know that when I say "The End," it will actually be The Beginning...