We were in bed. I gave her a smile and she knew what I meant. She smiled back. I undressed and also undressed her. I massaged her legs and boobs and nipples. She caressed my cock and my cock head with her thumb. I ran my cock all along her calves and
She was in the kitchen wearing her PJs. The morning sun was streaking through the window, and through the PJ, making her body fully visible. I silently pulled my cock out, walked from behind and hugged her. My hands were around her waist and my cock
It had always been a fantasy of mine to be black mailed into having sex. The idea is if you get caught you can fall back onto the blackmail story.
One day while at work I was surfing the net for porn, mostly gay and transvestite porn when my boss c
Nathaniel stared over the hill waiting for the bus full of campers to arrive. It was his job each and every year to greet the campers and the counselors who come with them. He shuffled his feet, sweating in th
It had arrived. After much anticipation a long heavy non descript box had shown up at my door. I rushed inside with it and commenced to opening it. A sex swing. I was getting excited just unpacking it envisioning my lover in it. Black n
I sat in the restaurant with a glass of wine and my friend Jackie. I met Jackie in a support group for guys who feel they are women. Jack wore a nice black silk pants and a blue blouse with her long ear rings that topped off the entire out fit nicely
My wife and I were on vacation in Italy, bouncing around from city to city just being regular tourists. Towards the end of the trip we checked into a small bed and breakfast in a small town just for one night. We arrive and are greeted by the hosts
An RP from my North African friend and I actually.. (I am Tunisian French myself; but my french is a little rusty so bar with me!~
This is wrong.
He knows he shouldn’t do it but he can’t resist. If you’re a scrumptiou
A super encounter at a super market
(A quick errand can become so much more…)
She did so enjoy the feeling of being touched, the sense of a hard calloused hand stroking down her tender flesh.
She wandered through the supermarket, wi
My man asked me to surprise him and bring something different to his place when we got together that night. We had done so many things together I really had to think it over. Then, I came up with a unique idea for us. I went out on a limb and got
No one was home and I was so glad. It’s very rare I get the house to myself. Usually my older sister is here with all her mates but she’s out at a party and my mum and dad are on a business trip.
My plan for the night ;
It was a normal Thursday night in Austin, and a group of us were at a bar on 6th street. I am there with my girlfriend at the time. About midnight I head off to the bathroom and as I open the door I see a small group of guys standing around looking
Sisters a New Beginning
We have been together Jane, June and I for 6 months now; we have a great but slightly weird relationship.
The relationship consists of 2 girlfriends and 1 man, how lucky I am living every man’s dream, 2 bi-women (the Sis
MAIN CHARACTER –
Jacob – 18 year old male, member of most pay-per view pornographic sites, VIP at that. Basically a normal desperate teen with lots of money. Jacob was not ugly but not too handsome. He got good grades but the main reason he had
Breakfast with Judy
Authors Note: I’ve always had the sex drive of a 20 year old, but time and ageing take their toll. So it was beyond surprising to have an encounter with this delectable mature woman. This is the true story of this sexual enco
The Pantyhose Stalker – Part One
Disclaimer: The author does not condone nor encourage forced sex. This story is purely fictional and is a segue into the darker part of the human psyche where forced sex fantasises dwell. T
I was worried about you. Two women from your past were making life extremely difficult, and you politely declined my offer to get together. “I think I’ll just sit here and drink my scotch,” you said.
I thought there was a possibility you were de
You probably won’t believe this, but I never intended to vaporize the pesky hangup. Sure, I wanted to, especially with you. But I was resigned to it being part of my life. As you said, it would be questionable if I was “out there getting your
At My Master’s Son’s Beck and Call
Fayth stood in the drawing room of the Blake family, waiting for her first instructions as to what she must do. Just the other night she had stood in this room to be interviewed by an agin