Sex had become boring--very boring. Not that it wasnt good. It fit the old question, "How was the worst orgasm you ever had?" The answer, of course, is: "Fabulous!" I always had an orgasm and, most of the time that I could tell, so did my girlfriend. She even seemed to get off giving me a blow job and swallowing my cum, especially when we are doing "69".

I sprained my right shoulder at the gym trying too much weight on the stacks of the nautulus. I knew I boogered it up as soon as I made my first rep. God, it hurt when it did it but not half as much as it hurt after I showered up and went home. It really stiffened up then. I could barely lift my arm. I had to punch in my chiropractors phone number with my left hand. I got his answering machine, This is Dr. XXXX. I will be out of town from the st through the th. If this is an emergency, call Dr. YYYY at --. I called Dr.

Dear Benny, I just have to fill you in on what has been going on since my last letter to you. It has been exciting, strange, and wonderful. I have been continuing with my bookstore glory-hole adventuresthat has been exciting. My Friday and Saturday nights have been filled with cocks and more cocks. There have been all different shapes, sizes and colors.

Twenty years old and just out of basic training, I was given a three day pass form Ft.. It was the first one that I had ever gotten one and I wasnt sure where I was going to go. A lot of the guys just took off for the town closest to the camp but I had heard a lot about that place and really didnt want any part of it. It was just two long streets of sleazy beer barsit was a dry county except for beer and wineand those were jam packed with rowdy, randy GIs. Most of the girls in the town that went to those places were just plain

The way I figured it, I could have sex with Jessica just about any time. She was good but this was a special occasion. Lurecia and I had just had sex, of a sort, so why not spread myself around a little. Besides, I rather enjoyed what Laura had been doing while she, Lurecia, and I were making it on the couch. More of the same of that couldnt be all that bad. I scooted up toward the head of the bed and reclined with my back on the pillows there. Jessica was on my left and assumed the same relative position there.

I was so spent from my orgasm that I just laid back on the bed and went to sleep. I suppose I should have been worried that I was in the room of a degenerate who might just have well been a serial killer but somehow I felt that it was O.K. to fall asleep there. Actually, I was too tired to really care. In the morning, I woke up to find that my new friend was sitting on the edge of the bed reading from a book of meditations. He looked over to me and must have noticed that I seemed a little

Well, my ass was a little sore for a couple of days. But the afterglow of that experience lasted longer than that. I asked my girlfriend where she got the idea for that escapade. She just smiled. "It just takes a little imagination, you know." I still had questions. "But how about the "coming" dildo? Whats with that?" "Thats a little something I came by a while ago. Kind of fun, huh?" She didnt elaborate. "But how do you get it to "cum" like that?" I pressed. She explained like a 1st grade teacher talking to a student.

, I said to myself as I stood in front of Apartment D. I had been knocking on the door and pushing the buzzer for ten minutes. No answer! I had just tried using my cel-phone to call Joshs number; it rang and rang. No answer there either! What thHell! I was supposed to pick up the new guy, Josh, to make a :am sales call on a customer a hundred miles away and, with rush hour traffic being what it is, three hours would be hardly enough leeway to make it on time. I turned to go back down the steps resolved to take off and make the sales call alone. After all, I was the senior sales guy and Josh was the trainee.

Dear Benny, You are the only one I have ever told about this. I have always considered you to be my friend, one of my few friends, and really my only male friend. In fact, it was you that gave me the idea to do what I did when you were honest and trusting enough to tell me of your experiences. As long as I can remember, I have always been the stupid, dumpy, fat girl. I couldnt help how I looked. I was just born that way.

We repeated the original experiment again the same day only this time I was prepared for the experience. I actually savored the taste of my own semen and I didnt need my girlfriend to force me to hold it in my mouth. She really enjoyed rolling my cum around in her mouth and swapping it with me and I enjoyed seeing her do it and receiving the results. A day or two later, we went back to regular sex missionary style.