I drop you off at the front door and I park the van,
looking for the darkest corner of the parking lot. As
per your instructions, I find a spot in the shadows
under a large tree next to one of those bulky metal
garbage skips. I wait nervously in the van. We’ve done
this before, but it always makes …
Often it’s the little things that change your life. Two
lines of an old song, a trace of scent you all but
forgot existed, a face in a crowd looking just like
someone you knew and cared about… It sparks a
thought, encourages a gesture, the little gears get in
motion, the synapses start firing. The change is just
an …
We were horny young guys just past the cusp of puberty. It was summer
holidays and we were allowed to stay out far past the falling of darkness.
It was the late forties and kids were safe in the streets, even in a
working class neighborhood like ours.
Women on our street all stayed home keeping house and raising their…
Rain patters against the evening window, and my mind drifts off
again. I try to focus, to bring myself back to the real world, but the
events
of the past months flashed through my brain uncalled for.
Expressing to my wife that I wanted her to occasionally take the
lead was probably not the hardest thing I had ever done …
“Scream all you want, Bonnie.” Bob whispered into her ear, as he attempted to
mount her from behind, both on hands and knees in the doggie style position.
Bob had applied a tiny drop of KY on the outside of her rectum. Just enough
lube to work the head of his shaft just inside the anal ring. Not really enough…
I lay on our honeymoon bed, still tied but now only by one wrist and one ankle,
whilst my new husband recovered from our exhausting sex marathon. After he had
fucked me so royally, he had released my left side and allowed me to turn and
had then laid down behind me, spoon fashion. He had slipped one arm under …
Hmmmm Yes. I am stepping out of the taxi-cab in front of your hotel. It
could be Milan or New York or Beverly Hills. No matter. Its the
presentation, the gestalt thats important. I stretch my four inch high
heeled legs encased in sheer black back seamed stockings out of the cab as
my leopard print soft supple leather skirt …
It was a hot day, and hotter still beneath the many layers of
armor Dahala wore. Her polished plate mail armor attracted the sun,
and while it reflected its light it trapped the heat and baked her
within. Under the mail, she wore a tight leather shirt, smooth yet
sticky against her skin. She loved the feel of leather, but …
I don t know how long my 85 year old neighbor, Maddie, had gone without sex but it didn t matter to me. The light – skinned African – American woman was on a roll. After several glasses of wine the prior evening, I was banging the hell out of this mature woman that lasted late into the night. Earlier …
Read More →As much as I enjoy the delightful treat before me ( this sweet, moist
pussy spread out under my probing tongue — I feel compelled to pull myself
away for a moment. I look up at her from my marvelous vantage point between
her legs and smile. As I gaze along the creamy flesh of her body, over the
swell …
Over the next few days, Suzi was a busy woman. She found
an attractive guy at a singles’ bar and charmed him, before
they both headed to a hotel room for some privacy – and sex.
She also went back to the highway diner and seduced another
trucker, her third thus far. The insatiable slut added to
her ever-growing list …
Joe caught a glimpse of his reflection in the glass door, the faint
grey ghost of a figure reaching forward to grasp the brass handle. Joe
grinned and felt a quick self-conscious laugh as the faded vision
reminded him he didn’t look half bad. “I should get a haircut,” he
murmured, pushing the curly mop of hair back from his …
When I wake up it’s already dark outside. I get up from my cot on the floor, crawling on my hands and knees. My only clothing is the collar on my neck, its bell tinkling softly as I approach the dark figure sitting on the couch.
It’s the Young Lady
She’s looking distractedly at her phone, a boring expression on …
Read More →We had been out at the pool all day, enjoying the sun and margaritas. I
loved to visit him, he always had something new planned for me. I never
knew what was going to happen when I went over to AJ’s house.
He was on the phone with someone, who I couldn’t tell you. He was
turned away from me …
It soon became a ritual, coming home after work on Friday’s
and logging on. I check the newsgroups, the email, the web,
but find nothing exciting. I visited chat rooms only to get
bombarded with horny guys wanting cybersex.
One day I tried the “Truth or Dare” room. I got one
message, from someone near me. We did some laughable …