Curvy and delicious (revised)

The majority of past intimate encounters, lovers and companions were short petite women. Most of them had proportionately baseball-sized boobs, fantastically shaped asses and fit legs due to the dancing they loved to do. So I did not have much of an idea of what I liked because all of the women up to that point were fit, petite Asian women. When my relationship with Cindy ended in March 2006, I had an explosion of meetups with new people. My endless desire to start new circles, integrate new people into old circles and help myself to the world beyond the [Read More…]

The Last Kiss (revised)

The first time I reacted in a pleasurable way, was when I was five years old. When I became aware of my sexuality, I was about eight. The babysitter’s younger daughter was at least a couple of years older than me and was the one who showed me what sex was about. As my visits to the babysitter happened more frequently, so did the sexual experiences I had with the daughter. When she came home from school, she would bring me to her room and play doctor or act out a scene of a movie that she made up in [Read More…]

Keeping up with the nympho wife

A couple of my friends mistook my wife for a teenager and half-jokingly asked if she was of legal age. I think some of my friends would like to believe I have absolutely no sexual boundaries and vicariously live through me in some twisted fantasy world of theirs. When I say “twisted”, you should hear what they think about so and so, stuff and things. The majority of my past intimate encounters made up of Chinese ethnicity. Three or four of the others were Caucasian, one was half Caucasian and half Chinese, then there was a… Hmmm, I will stop [Read More…]

Sexy time

The idealistic will try to preach to you that “sex without love is meaningless”, but I beg to differ. Who says that people need to be in love to make sex meaningful. Friends can have sex and not be in love, with a mutual understanding and respect and still have a meaningful sex life. Then again, why does sex have to be meaningful in the first place. I think ‘you’ are mistaking sex with communication. Heh, I said that on purpose just to see if people will flame me for it. I bet if my blog is famous enough, I [Read More…]

Guts

Literally, as in your colon. Yes, that nasty mushy fleshy thing that your poop passes through before exiting your body. Actually no. I’m actually speaking about taking action void of mental conscience. This is one thing I seem to have the least of. It is both bad and good. I will start with the good bits first. Sometimes, I do things on a whim and sometimes things that normally need some thought, I do it on an impulse which half the time has lead to some grief and humiliation. Oh wait, didn’t I say I will start with the good [Read More…]