They represent my journey from a 17 year old sexual neophyte to an experienced middle aged man confident of my abilities to please women. I have decid...d to commit them to words in order to share them with others who might enjoy reading about them, as I do when I read of other’s experiences. In chronicling them I also hope to enjoy them once more as I remember those erotic moments that also seemed too few, but were so very important in enhancing my life, and brought me closer physically and. "OH, ah, yes!" she gasped as I felt her accept my hard dick and squealed loudly as it surged high up her until my balls bottomed out against her up turned bum. I wondered what it felt like being impaled like that. To have something so alien invading your innards time and time again then feeling the juice being pumped into you. I figured women got the best end of the deal all things considered.Sharon drew her thighs back until they were pressed either side of my torso and she whispered in my ear. She had once wished, lying lonely and frustrated in her virginal bed that she could lick her own cunt. This was better, a whole world better. She was going to cum, and she could feel Jenny going into the first spasms of orgasm, too. Yes, oh God yes, we're cumming together! She felt her insides tremble. Jenny was moaning ecstasy and now Linda too was moaning. Both girls began to suck mindlessly at each other's wildly throbbing clitoris as their orgasms coincided, the hot milky secretions. ’ Marcy repeated. ‘I don’t understand, Marcy, why would Mr. Crowe need to get a hold of me?’ Sean asked with a puzzled look on his face. He sat down on the edge of his bed as his anger at being woken up on his day off so early began to be replaced by his desire to find out what this billionaire could possibly want with a mid-level research scientist from Stanford. ‘Mr. Crowe has informed me only to contact you and ask you to meet him this afternoon at 2:30pm in New Orleans so that he can.