Australian Penthouse

Recently, my husband, Garett, and I took our yacht out for a five-day getaway. My husband is a very successful entrepreneur and became a millionaire at a very young age. He’s only 35, and I’m 25. (continue reading…)

Over the years, my sex life with my husband, Leon, has really started to fizzle. We used to get it on every night, then once a week, followed by once a month, and now even less. I’ve watched my weight and taken care of myself, but it doesn’t seem to be enough for him. Then I learned that there were rumours going around he was cheating on me, and I was very upset, but he simply denied it, so I let it go. I didn’t forget, however. (continue reading…)

My son had an obnoxious friend from uni who used to stop by our house daily. I listened to him brag about his sexual prowess all the time, and I was tired of hearing it. (continue reading…)

I moved into a small, two-bedroom unit shortly after my divorce. About two months later, two gorgeous women moved in next door. One was a blonde, the other brunette. As I was leaving for work one morning, I noticed one of them having car trouble, so I offered some assistance and was able to get her old BMW started. (continue reading…)

I was the happiest guy in town the day I got my first piece of arse. But it wasn’t from some young love – it was from a good-looking 34-year-old neighbour who lived up the street. (continue reading…)

My wife, Ann, is five-foot-six and has blue-green eyes that would melt any guy’s heart. She is 28 years old and very shy. For the first six years of our marriage, she was extremely diffident about sex, and after all that time I still had not got a blowjob from her. (continue reading…)

A few years back, I used to work a one-man garbage route in a fancy, upper-class suburb. I always took real pride in my work. I kept the bins nice and neat, and never left a mess around the trash area. Once in a while, one of the  homeowners would compliment me on my work, but you can bet it didn’t happen often. (continue reading…)