I had the hottest boyfriend while attending graduate school. He was so sexy-tall, blond and muscular. The man made me cream every time he stood next to me. For two years we carried on a steamy sexual relationship. Unfortunately, he landed a job in Chicago, and I found one in my native California. But even now, just thinking about Dan makes me horny.

Dan and I did it every which way, but my favorite was anal sex. Our first such encounter happened in the back of his customized van. That particular night we parked in an off-campus parking lot. We had just come from celebrating a friend’s birthday at a local pub and were both hot and ready to rip our clothes off.

No sooner had he turned the engine off than I was entertained with a sped-up version of a male burlesque show. As Dan peeled off his clothes, I did the... Read More