JoAnne (Jo) invited me over to her new house for lunch the other day. I have known her for about five years, but in that time, we have developed a pretty good relationship. No, it’s not a romantic relationship or a sexual relationship, just a friendship. But, boys will be boys and girls will be girls, and the hormones are designed to act together. So, it would be an understatement to say that I haven’t thought about fucking her. And, every time we get together, there’s always that certain hesitation that exists – the kind of hesitation where, if we were in a romantic or even sexual relationship, it would be time to take the “next step.”

Today, things were a little different. We’ve never had any problems talking about things and Jo was telling me how she was becoming frustrated – at the dating situation where she couldn’t seem to find anybody “nice,” and purely from a sexual standpoint. If I weren’t married, and that’s why we keep our distance, I’d snatch her up in a minute! Now, from a sexual standpoint, that’s just a pure animalistic thing. Sure, I’d fuck her and she’d like for me to do it, but we know better than to do that. I asked her about masturbating and she said that even that had gotten old. Then, I told her about fantasy and fetishes, and my collection of text and video. She was curious, so I elaborated further and told her about playing doctor and especially about how I love to use the rectal thermometer… (more…)

A friend of mine, Ken, works as a medical technician at a large Medical University Hospital in the Northeast. His job is in the Athletic Support Division which means that he works with the school’s athletic teams with the Trainers to provide basic medical assistance where it may be needed. I was visiting with my friend this past weekend and he had to work the football game on Saturday afternoon. He told me that it was no big deal and that I could come with him.

We showed up at the stadium about two hours before game time and he got all of his stuff ready in case there was an injury during the game. So that I would be permitted behind the scenes, he gave me one of his friend’s white and blue smocks to wear: “David-XYZ UNIVERSITY-MED TECH” was written in three lines on the smock.

We walked down the hall to the Med Tech Area. Somehow I thought I was going to like this as I slipped the smock over my shirt. I looked around and saw a large room with cabinets and sinks and a number of padded tables. This was the Treatment Room, where athletes are evaluated after an injury or prepared before the game. The phone rang and Ken answered it. He didn’t look too pleased with the information coming from the other end. When he was finished he sort of slammed the phone down and said, “Shit, just what I need!” The other Med Tech wasn’t going to show up and he had to go to the locker room to wrap ankles and that kind of stuff. So far, not so bad and the “on the field” duties he said I could help him with. (more…)

She hated doing this for him! Being married to a doctor was bad enough but to use her as a model do his interns could learn was embarrassing. He did give her a choice, either she does this or she gets a bare bottom spanking. The last time he spanked her she could not sit for a week so she decided this was safer. How bad could it be this time? Last time it was just ear exams and throat exams.

As she pulled into his office everyone seemed to be gone. She walked up the stairs and noticed a tightness in her stomach. He greeted her at the door and led her into exam room 1. She noticed two very cute and young male interns in the room. He asked them to leave for a minute and told her to get undressed and not to asked any questions. He left the room also and she did was she was told. She stripped down but left her underwear on. Looking around she saw a tray with these big metal probes, rectal thermometers, KY tubes and hanging over head was a enema bag. (more…)

In the many years that I’ve been collecting films, it is rare that I find other than a low-life working behind the counter, or, at best a fairly personable fellow or piggish female. But, not so at this video store in Charleston, WV of all places! I travel around the country, and, the best way to have a good porno collection is to look at every possible source. Anyhow, I went into this store – which had a fairly sizable collection – and found a film that I had been looking for over two years (I had seen it as a rental and neglected to copy it or buy it). Here it was. I took it up to the counter and the lady that appeared about knocked my socks off!

Her name was Donna and I guess she was about 35 years old. She had long brown hair and was about 5’7″ tall. But what I noticed about her the most was how nicely she filled out her sweater and jeans when she stood on the stepladder directly in front of me and leaned forward to reach for the film. I’m not much of a tit man, but I couldn’t help but notice how firm and round her tits were under her sweater. And, as she stood up on her toes to reach for the film, her already nice butt was even more accentuated in her jeans. I could feel my dick throb in my pants. (more…)