"So are you interested or what?" I let the words ring in my wireless headset for a moment as I contemplated the request. I was interested, sort of, but really preferred to stick with only my current commitment. "Listen," Tim said, "It'll be fun, I promise. It's a more laid back style of play and you'll have fun. It's a good break from the intensity of men's league, and you get to play with women." What my buddy was referring to was playing for his co-rec softball team on Friday nights. I already played in a high skill league on Tuesday's and co-rec was often kind of laid back for me. I like to compete and win. Playing with women and being all nice on the field would be hard for my competitive nature and I always pictured softball women as being 30 pounds ... Read More»

Sami leaned her head against the passenger window of Charlene's new car as they drove back to Jackson for the Christmas Holidays. Charlene and Debbie had graduated the previous May, and moved together to Houston where they had both secured jobs. Debbie would be with her family in Dallas for the holidays, as Sami and Charlene would do with theirs, in Mississippi. "Thanks for detouring to pick me up," Sami said as her eyes took in the swamps that they crossed over, leaving the City behind them. "Not much of a detour, baby, it's interstate all the way," Charlene smilingly replied and sneaking a quick side-long glance to the cousin that she loved so much; beyond the sex, she loved Sami as if she was the sister she never had. In truth, they ... Read More»

A girl I was dating several years back (and who I still see off and on) had a secret side to her personality. Just meeting her you'd think she was all apple pie and ice-cream... and real good girl. But, I discovered something else entirely. We were fooling around in her parent's living room one time, just groping and kissing like most teen-agers do, when I told her about a fantasy of mine. I suggested that she dress up in the shortest skirt she owned, a skimpy tube-top and heels... so that she had a dirty-girl look... and we'd drive down to the public park on the lake and have sex anywhere and everywhere possible. She loved the idea and rushed off to get ready. I waited in the car for her, and when she stepped out of the house I nearly came in my pants. ... Read More»

It was a beautiful day. No one on Inacock could have guessed that this would be the day that things changed. Most lived in genuine harmony with one another and enjoyed life. These giantesses loved to express themselves, they loved pleasure, they loved and longed for sexual servicing. Sex was their one great love. These massive shemales had equally massive hard cocks and hefty balls. This large equipment had them very horny all the time. Sex. Fuck. Sex. They needed it. The huge shemales needed it more than food and even more than air, or so it felt. The giantesses lived in harmony because they did get sex and lots of it. Either from ships which somehow found themselves at Inacock or through actively chasing ships down and drafting men to be used for their ... Read More»

Teri (aka Janice) awoke with a start. Throwing off the covers she dashed into the bathroom. Shedding the robe Teri sat on the toilet just in time. After relieving herself she took a refreshing shower. Awake and alert she realized that there was no twitching. Dressing in the clothes she had worn on the trip down last night Teri went in search of her mystery man. She found him after she found the coffee and cinnamon buns. Bill was asleep on the couch but not flat out like most nappers. He lay on his side and his back. 'So that's how he does it', Teri said to herself. Sitting on the floor Teri assumed a lotus position, slowly drank her coffee and watched the man who had become her lover. When Bill lay down he set his internal alarm clock. It went off and he ... Read More»

I'm Jan. I'm a geek. I'm bookish and brainy and I spend way too much time studying. I'm 21 and a junior at a small college in New England. I'm a bio-chemistry major with a minor in English literature. I'm about 5'5" and I have straight, dark hair and brown eyes. I think I'm too skinny, but everybody always tells me how great I look, (or would look if I "dressed up a little bit") even with my little A-cup breasts. I guess I look a little like Rory on "Gilmore Girls" and maybe a little like River in "Serenity" (fellow geeks will know exactly who I'm talking about), but I'm not at all athletic. I usually dress in jeans and a baggy t-shirt, and maybe a sweater, normal geek attire. If I wear make-up it's usually not much more than a little lip gloss. Nobody would ever ... Read More»

Looking back on my posts I have realised I haven't been explicit enough so I will correct that here. My wife is 33, auburn hair, 4'11 with rather large tits for her petite frame, she didn't used to have them but she kept the big tits she gained from having the baby. I prefered her smaller tits but the large ones are pretty awesome too. She had the kid 10 yrs ago. We had a rare weekend to ourselves and she had been nude sunbathing in the back yard all day. This was a major turn on. She hasn't shaved her pussy bare in a couple of years and I love variety when it comes to pubic hair. We had planned to have wild sex since the kid was away and all day I am looking at her ass and her sweet mound while drinking beers and doing yard work. So once we got a little ... Read More»

Well I got lucky, Danni took the kids for pizza, So I was able to get into the house with nobody seeing me, I look in the mirror and see my hair has dried cum in it, I undress, I feel so grungy, dried saliva and cum everywhere, I get into the shower, "Soap and hot water" Has never felt so good. I think to myself "WHAT A SLUT" I don't know what come over me, maybe it was all just pent up inside me and needed to come out! I'm wondering what ignited the inner whore in me! "All I know is that it all felt really good!" Danni and the kids finally come home, I'm feeling like myself now, nice and squeaky clean, we put the kids to sleep, I asked Danni if she would like to drink some wine, and talk. Danni is 18, a beautiful sexy young lady, big brown doe eyes, ... Read More»

When I woke up in the morning. I felt dizzy, yesternight had been very exhausting. When I walked my ass ached a little. My exhausted body gave sensation of being used. I had slept yesternight with carter's cum and spit on my body. It had dried & it was stretching the skin attached to it. I looked at the bed. Stan and Carter were still asleep. They were sleeping like a baby. I hurried to bathroom and had a refreshing shower. Then I went to kitchen and had some breakfast. I was very hungry and thirsty. Then I went back to bedroom. The breakfast and beer had given me some vigor. I looked at them. Stan was stirring in the bed. He would wake up soon. I went near the bed and touched stan's beautiful body, I was very much exited to touch his hairy arms, legs, ... Read More»

If my husband had told me what it was called there was no way I would have gone; why its called Dogging I have no idea, but having sex with strangers in public is the way he originally put it to me. We were enjoying a nice evening in bed, his fingers working on my pussy and as usual the talk was all about sex and my fantasies. I had told Steve, my husband that I had a fantasy to be fucked by strangers. We had been swinging off and on for a few years and I loved to the attention the guys gave me. Steve was asking me about my fantasy, and if I wanted the group at home or to meet in a forest and be used. I love sex in the open, and just the suggestion of combining this with my fantasy of being used by a group of guys who I don't know, and may never meet again ... Read More»

When Carter woke me up with a kick in the ass, I felt like I had been sleeping for just a minute. But it had been three hours. And I was feeling great. Both Carter and Stan were ready to go. They both had worn good clothes and were looking like someone to die for. "Am I wearing clothes or I am coming naked?" I asked. "How would it look like if you run naked to parking and show the security guard your babydick. Wear these. But don't wear underwears and all." I wore the shirt, jacket and pants. The cloths were feeling strange since I was wearing them after complete one day. Then I was sprayed with ladies perfume, wore shoes to match and then we left. At first I tried to remember the road where we were going, but it was too long and boring. So I lost the ... Read More»

It started innocently enough, he wrote feedback to one of my stories. He said, he had a thing for schoolgirls and older men-younger women thing. I was free to contact him many different ways, he listed them So me being me, I picked up my trusty cel phone and called the number listed. It answered to voice mail so I left one. "Hi, this is tiger. I just wanted to call and see if you had any questions. If you want my number, you can get it from the Caller ID. Bye." I hung up the phone. Strange thing was, he was on the Internet and send me a mail to try again now that he had disconnected it. I wasn't in that account and I didn't go back until the next morning then I saw his message. I called again and got voice mail, I didn't leave a message. He called me on ... Read More»

I was enjoying a rare Friday morning off, looking forward to the weekend, when my phone rang. No one knew that I was taking the day off, so it was unusual that my home phone would ring. I looked at the caller ID, and saw that it was Julie, a woman that I had known for a while. Julie and I met in the waiting room at our lawyer's office. It turned out that we were using the same lawyer on our divorces. The first night that we met, we went out for dinner and drinks, and wound up in bed. The sex was outstanding, but neither of us wanted a relationship at that point, so we never got beyond the "friends-with-benefits" stage. We would talk, IM, and e mail each other almost daily, but because of our different schedules, seeing each other was a rarity. When we did, ... Read More»

"I can't believe I'm doing this," she muttered, barely able to look up from my feet. "Ditto," I agreed. After a long awkward moment, she finally crossed the threshold, and I closed the door behind her, making sure it was locked. Even though the apartment complex was incredibly safe and all the neighbors were very respectful of everyone's privacy, this situation, this night, was one in which I truly wished I owned a house in a secluded location: perhaps high in the mountains, or on a private island, or even a lone house surrounded by miles of Midwestern farmland. "Do you want a drink perhaps?" I offered, hoping the nervousness was not evident in my voice. "I'd better not," she said, shaking her head as she finally looked deep into my eyes. "I'm driving ... Read More»

The Pediatric AIDS foundation was having a ball. I hated it. Everyone there was trust fund, or old money, or new money that had married old names. No one really worked for a living and none of them would come within ten feet of a child with HIV or AIDS. They were there for the booze, the gowns, the food, the name dropping. The speaker was an actress who'd grown up outside the city and had been nominated for an academy award, but was best known for her tan lines and fake blonde hair. My brother was getting properly drunk and still looked resplendent in his tuxedo, even dancing with old Mrs. Howell and keeping steady. His hair was that dark brown that almost looks black but under direct light is red and brown and an explosion of colors. His tux had a navy and ... Read More»