“Ooh yeah…yeah…” Jacob moaned as he about to cum his hands moving faster over his dick. But then a knock on the door made him stop abruptly and wonder who it was. He looked at the time and got shocked it was 7pm. It had to be his dad. He quic
To earn some money as a student Peter used to deliver pizzas in various parts of town. Sometimes he recognized an address from earlier deliveries and this time he knew he was going to his favourite spot, friendly people on a big plot with a s
Since you and I got back in touch, I have been in a perpetual state of readiness, if you know what I mean. So one night, I decided to have a little sex party with myself. I removed my jeans and underwear, got into bed, dipped a finger in and starte
SOFT TARGET -Part One
When my friend Claire and I walked through the chilly main shopping street one evening I was wearing my new, beautiful, long and warm mohair overcoat while Claire had her fluffy sweater under her raincoat. Suddenly Claire stopp
THE FOLLOWING STORY IS A FANTASY WITH NO RELATIONSHIP TO ANY EVENT, PERSON, AND PLACE OR TIME. ANY SIMILARITY IS BY ACCIDENT AND TOTALLY UNINTENTIONAL. IF YOU ARE NOT 18 (21 IN SOME JURISDICTIONS) AND DO NOT ENJOY SEXUALLY EXPLICIT STORIES, PLEASE LE
It had been a tough day at school. I was in the first year of my GCSE’s and it was quite a jump from what we’d been doing before. As I walked home I just wanted to get out of my uniform and into a bath. Once there I’d do what I’d done the las
You’d been my neighbour all my life. I’d grown up next door to you and you’d always been kind to me. You’d babysat me since I was born and my parents were fond of you. As I’d got older I’d noticed you looking at me slightly differently. O
Danny often scolded her for doing it but then he wasn’t there, besides she was happy, and whistling one of her favourite tunes was an expression of that happiness.
So her husband didn’t recognise the tunes she whistled, so he claimed that she
This is a story that will happen if you want it to. It is my true fantasy…
I knock your door. You will answer and invite me in. Nothing will be said. I will sit down; you will get two glasses of red wine and sit next to me. You will be wearing
Jim’ll Fix Her!…
The dripping noise that came from the kitchen tap downstairs was as close to Chinese Water Torture as Ruby could imagine. Hour after hour it kept her awake and by the third night of being subjected to the incessant sound, sh
girl next door… part 3
How many times did I dream about being bathed by the girl next door?
After my earlier experience with “Cheryl” and her arousing me in my bed in the morning it was time for something new ( being the good neighbor that I
GIRL NEXT DOOR…. part 2
“Cheryl” is the girl next door. I had come to find out, while my fantasies about her on her bed, ( part 1 ), the reason she started coming over to my house so early in the morning. She wanted to know what time I was in b
Deer season in November has long been a tradition time among the men in our family for long before I was born. It is a Pennsylvania ritual of total maleness where women are not allowed, a time when the men go together to camp and hunt.
I am not supposed to like what I am doing right now let alone enjoy it, but the truth is I am enjoying it, so much so that I truly believe that I could become addicted. There is no love between myself and the guy that is now pounding my pussy, he wan
What shall I wear? He is so hard to please and if I don’t please him he doesn’t please me as I want.
My wardrobe is extensive and I don’t remember what is was that I wore last time we were together. OK, the clothes are cheap but I have buy w
I almost leap out of the chair at the sound of the door chime; who the hell can this be?
Stuffing my cock back into my pants and the Playboy magazine under the cushions I make for the door.
Hi ya Mark, Nichole in? It’s Layla one of my wife’s ma
I’m at the local sports bar having a few drinks watching the hockey game. It’s about 9:00 in the evening and it’s fairly busy. I’ve been here since about 8:00. I hear some loud talking coming from one of the tables behind me. I usually don’
“Chuck, are you almost done with those hors d’oeuvres?” Phyllis asked me.
Placing the last one on the plate I replied, “Yep, and I even have the drinks chilling.”
Coming around the corner of our bedroom, Phyllis said, “Good everyone s
Melissa was really starting to come out of her shell having a good time with all of the roommates. The remaining roommates really wanted a taste of her too to see if Nicholas and Angela were really telling the truth. The remaining roommat