Her name was Barbara, but we always called her "Babs". I'm not sure who came up with that name, but it was one of those rare nicknames that immediately stuck. As a matter of fact, I even heard another teacher call her that one day, and got a big grin out of it. It seemed we had named a teacher!! Babs was our chorus teacher. My first year of high school (it was waaaaaay back in 1973) was her first year of teaching, so she was only about 8 years older than me. She was one of those rare teachers that has the innate ability to make a student want to do his best. It was truly a gift. Most teachers haven't a clue how to keep their students awake, much less motivate them, but she really brought the best out of us. I know that music isn't exactly Quantum ... Read More»

"Bummer," I exclaimed with a pout, as I threw the telephone book half way across the room and collapsed onto the sofa. "What’s up?" Nick asked, looking up from his computer, where he was checking out the latest AGaySex stories. "I’ve got the service worker itch, and they don’t list who the hunky, well-hung plumbers and electricians are in the phone book ads." "Fancy that," Nick said as he turned back to his computer. But then he swiveled back around and gave me a level stare. "And what the fuck is the service worker itch?" "I’ve got this itch deep inside me that can only be reached and satisfied by a hardworking muscled hunk with honest-work, callused hands, a big, thick dick, and rough technique." "Well, between the two of us, I’ve got the biggest ... Read More»

It was the fourth of July, 1998. My girlfriend and I went to the lake to watch the fireworks from the shore. We were sitting up in a lifeguard tower to get a better view above the crowd. The entire night we had been messing around with each other and soon enough my girlfriend put her hands down my pants and started rubbing my dick. At this point we were both so worked up that stopping wasn't an option. She told me she wanted me to fuck her and make her cum at the exact time the fireworks went off. She pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles and sat on top of me with her back facing me, and a blanket pulled over her lap. We went slow for about ten minutes but as soon as the fireworks went off she started to ride me like she never had before. We ... Read More»

I met this girl on the internet. It started out innocently enough, but it quickly became an intense flurry of cybersex. After several months we agreed to meet in person. Problem was we were both married. My wife was out of state so my internet friend, her husband and I decided to drive to meet my wife for the weekend. On the way out my friend's husband fell asleep in the car. She quickly took advantage of the situation and reached around from the back seat to find my large, thick, cock anxiously awaiting. She spit in her hand and began rubbing the head and tip of my member. Within minutes I was so turned on I could feel my shaft pulsing and wanting to fuck her hand. She kept her hand lubricated with spit and continued to jerk me off, even as her ... Read More»

I was at the bar for the night. relaxing, putting down a couple drinks. I had started talking to another guy at the bar. we had a lot in common. after a good couple of laughs, a woman came up and joined in. we were suprised, she was really hot! we sat around for a cpl minutes, talking and laughing. as the bar was closing, me and my buddy needed to find cabs to get home. the woman offered to give us a lift, and we saw no problem, and agreed. on our way back, she said she wanted to drink more, and I said I had some beer at my place. so we all decided to go there for a little bit. as we get settled at my place, I made a pit stop at the bathroom. as I was unloading my tank, the door began to open. it was the woman, she didn't see me come in... we looked at each ... Read More»

I have on my new red stripper shoes. I must say my feet look damned good in them. They make my legs look so much longer. Now I am the height as the average man. A green Caprice Classic with some nice rims drive by. I hold out my arms like what's up but the driver doesn't even slow down. He probably doesn't have any money. Some old lady in a Cadillac. I don't know what the hell she's doing on this side of town. She probably lost. Forgot to take her Alzheimer's medication or some shit like that. I'll probably see her on the street next to me in a minute. It's quiet tonight. Everybody probably out celebrating Independence Day. I wish I could get down to the corner at those fireworks. I bet I could find some people looking to party. Nice. A Yukon Denali. ... Read More»

Thirty long years of marriage and I found myself unexpectedly alone in my late years. It's not a position anyone wants to be in, really. Our kids were grown and gone on to their own lives, with kids of their own to deal with. When my Dorothy went on to her rewards it was sudden, mercifully quick. An appointment at the doctor's on Monday, bad news on Tuesday. After looking at the reports and realizing, she refused the treatments that were suggested, there was no real point anyway and it would just make her miserable. In three short months she went from a vibrant and energetic grandmother to a withered little old lady, then one morning after I served her breakfast, she got up and went and sat down in her chair. She just went to sleep. I can't really ... Read More»

Angela filed for divorce from Eric, her philandering husband, the day after our Tuesday evening tryst. On that Wednesday, I sent Angela flowers. Again, I had the card signed "Your Secret Admirer". She called later, to thank me for the flowers. We talked, a few more times, on the phone that week. Angela was so busy, however, that I didn't actually get to see her again until late Sunday morning, when she knocked on the door of my apartment. In my opinion, Angela resembled a cute little blonde cherub, because of her oh so cute smile and her bubbly personality. She was a beautiful 42-year-old woman, who stood 5'5" tall, with blue-gray eyes, platinum-blond hair, and a light complexion. She had recently had her hair dyed platinum-blonde, to pose ... Read More»

Just over a year ago I got involved with a cougar and it has been fantastic. Like many third year students at university I had a lot of fun in Edinburgh in spite of the horrendous prices for food & drinks. Because I had my car ( not the greatest looking but it goes), my own apartment ( well that is a bit 'posh' for what it actually was) and it was shared with another guy, was reasonable fit and not bad looking I didn't have any real problem in getting girls and getting laid on a fairly regular basis. I played the field a bit until just over two years ago I met and fell for Gemma, a tall willowy blond student from Edinburgh's other university. I was at a party in the Three Sisters Pub and as usual it was packed with a crowd all taking advantage of the 'cheap ... Read More»

I recently moved into a really nice high rise apartment complex in New York. Rent is way too high, however my friends keep telling me I need to start enjoying life a little. I have been single for a quite a few years and I am now on my 8th vibrator. Hopefully someday they will make a vibrator that can outlast my sexual needs. I need to find a man soon though before I lose my mind with this constant sexual desire I have 24/7. It’s getting to the point where I can’t even function at work and now even the geeks and nerds are turning me on. They should pass a law that it’s mandatory everyone gets laid at least once a day. . I decided I would spend my Saturday doing laundry, so I gathered my clothes and headed down stairs to the laundry room. When I walked in I saw ... Read More»

"I have a fun evening planned for your birthday dear." said Mark. "What?" asked Vicki suspiciously. "Well, remember how I said I wanted to have a threesome? I called Alison and told her. She thought I was kidding but I talked her into coming over. I said if she would just watch it would be okay as long as she was naked too." Vicki was apprehensive. She was thinking that her boyfriend just wanted to fuck her friend. She was somewhat insecure about herself and how she looked. She had large full tits that Mark loved to fondle and an ass he loved to grab but she felt she was overweight. Especially compared to Alison's tight younger body. "I want her to sit at the foot of the bed and use a dildo while I fuck you." ... Read More»

So here I am, thirty one, living in Florida with a wonderful caring man and finally no longer sexually repressed. It all started about a year ago, no wait, actually it started four years ago when I had been dating my then boyfriend, Sean for about a year and we had just moved in together. I thought life was great. We were having sex a couple times a week, went out on Friday and Saturday nights and we were in love or so I thought. Now I am what we would now say a ‘full figure’ woman; not really fat but I have nice full hips with 38DD tits. They seem to stand out in front of me about a good foot so I always wore conservative large tops. I wore these because I was a high school teacher and you know how high school boys can be around a large breasted woman. ... Read More»

He stood and crossed the room. I knelt, still facing his chair, unable to see him. Though I knew what he was bringing over. When I had retrieved the rope for him earlier, I noticed a large duffle bag sitting next to the table. I could hear him now, lifting the bag while whatever surprises lay inside clanged together. He stood behind me and stroked my hair, before taking a comb through it and working out the knots he had created earlier. He tied a ponytail at the base of my neck and then braided the rest. Quite suddenly my head was jerked backwards, but he wasn't touching my hair. I looked up at him, and he smiled devilishly. In his hand was a long rope that he had worked into my braid. I felt a bit of panic at first, but when he gently caressed my cheek, I ... Read More»

For three weeks in a row, I left the office on both Thursdays and Fridays and went straight to Ms. Kitty's. For three weeks I sat in the car in the late August heat, staring at the building, its neon green sign, its blackened door, but never getting up the courage to go in. The sweat dripped from my brow and I felt my underwear dampen as I peered at the windowless store, hopelessly wishing for a glimpse of my pink-haired friend. I wondered which car in the parking lot was hers, what time she got off work, if she remembered me. It was ridiculous. I'd taken the butterfly dildo contraption home and tried it, but it wasn't the same. After playing with it once, I stuffed it back in the box and hid it under some sweaters in the closet, too embarassed to share it ... Read More»

I was trying to impress the chick who lived next door to me. Yolanda, I think her name was. So, when she asked me to "babysit" her 18-year-old brother who was living with her while she went out on a date, I automatically said yes without even thinking about what I was agreeing to. If I had put some thought into it, I might've gave her some excuse as to why I couldn't watch her bratty little brother. But the deed was done and I'd already promised her that her brother could come over to my place and stay while she went out on her "date," so my hands were tied. Anyway, on the night she brings her brother over so I can keep an eye on him, my eyes nearly pop out of their sockets! I swear this kid looked like Marilyn Manson's love child! He was skinny, about six ... Read More»