t approximately 8 AM in the morning, Martin landed in Barcelona, Spain to meet some friends. After leaving the airport, Martin went to see his friend James to take a trip around Barcelona. James was the typical White American guy in his 20s as well. Upon meeting James, Sean talked about his experience traveling. James informed him of some things. “I am not sure if you are aware, but Barcelona can be a bit hostile towards minorities or darker people” said James “I won’t not care as long as I enjoy myself” said Martin “Alright then”. Traveling around, Sean introduced Martin to various people, who were judgmental of him at first but then became friendly. Sean then invited Martin to a party taking place at night and Martin went. At the party Martin met ... Read More»

After our get together I did not hear from Rich for five days. I was as horny as I have ever been. I fantasized about somehow hooking up with Audrey and Rich. Her kiss had spoken volumes to me at least in my imagination. Maybe my fantasies were sending me unclear and unrealistic expectations. As I later found out he was visiting family and showing Audrey around. When Rich did call me he said he wanted to know if I wanted to get together with him and Audrey for a maybe a dinner. He asked me if I was dating anyone who I could bring along and I said that I was not seeing anyone on a steady basis. He mentioned that he wanted to take Audrey to New York and possibly attend a Broadway play. He said that Audrey wanted to see a Broadway play called The Producers. He ... Read More»

* * * * * It was close to Christmas and Andrea and her husband, Jeff, found themselves a little short of cash. Jeff had been off work for almost three months and the unemployment checks didn't leave much after the bills were paid. Andrea hadn't worked since college except for a few odd jobs. Her work, and it was work, consisted of taking care of the three children. Without the children, it wouldn't have been a problem. Christmas for the two of them could be sparse and it would be alright, but it was the kids they thought about. It's not that there had to be gifts under the tree for the kids to open Christmas morning. They would certainly understand. In fact, with the oldest being only six, it was difficult given their ages to conceive they wouldn't. Still, ... Read More»

This is about my exgirlfriend i met on the internet. We ended up dating for 3 years. I tried to get rid of her the whole time, but somehow she managed to keep me with her strong seduction skills. Still, i got to fuck in many places and styles. It's rather exciting from an outer perspective. The first time we fucked - under a bridge. It was the night after she told me she cheated on me. I told her it's time to break up, so she said lets meat one more time. She cried to me saying she would do ANYTHING so i wouldn't leave. We never had sex up to that point. Just the thought of her fucking guy turned me on. I wasnt sad when hearing the news, just waisted that i didn't even get to fuck a slut i talk to every night. But when she cried on her knees giving her all ... Read More»

I brought back her drink and we talked. We chatted about random stuff, the kind of things you talk about to ascertain common ground. We drank a few drinks and then we caught each other's eyes. I felt it and moved myself closer so my mouth touched hers. Gently at first and then with more force, pushing open her lips with my tongue as we kissed deeply. My hands started to stray over her legs, caressing her thighs as her hands did the same. In a crowded pub we were openly aroused. Her hand held my cock through my trousers and started to rub it firmly. I whispered, "I need you Sheila." Her response was to take my hand and lead me out of the pub. Outside she opened her handbag and produced two tickets for the film "Contact" which was due to start in a few ... Read More»

The day began like any other; I woke up, showered, wrapped my towel around myself and sat down to begin applying my makeup. I stared at myself shocked at the transformations I had undergone the past few weeks, my beautiful feminine body so smooth and curvy it could put even the most finely molded hourglass to shame. My black hair fell down my shoulders accenting my naturally puckered red lips as the tips stretched out to embrace the tops of my budding breasts, tickling my tender areolas and nearly sending me into a horny little fit. I grabbed my comb and began styling my hair in an attempt to both distract myself from the sensation as well as move the offender from the region. As I sat there I couldn't help but reminisce about how it had all begun. I am not ... Read More»

Amber and I walked into the hotel lobby strutting our stuff. I looked like a sun-drenched sex goddess. After spending the first two days of my first college Spring break at the nude beach I was tan from head to toe...and I do mean from head to toe. I had just come back from the pool so my blonde hair was pulled back into a high ponytail which dangled half way down my back, my exposed skin was a glistening tan from my coconut scented body oil, and my itsy bitsy white string bikini just set the whole effect off. If I wasn't turning the whole male populace in the lobby on my new best friend, and dorm roommate could surely take care of the other half. Amber had on a red bandeaux style bathing suit. She was creamy and pale, looking every bit like an old ... Read More»

I walked into the administration office from the outer office. This was the no man's land of the high school that students hoped they never visited. You were only here if you were in trouble. Or if you were one of the goody goodies who worked in the office as part of the practical career elective, one period each school day. These brownnosers must have figured this was a good way to ingratiate himself or herself with the guidance counselor. In this case, it was Mary Stuart, one of the junior varsity cheerleaders. She was nice to look at in her teenage version of a businesswoman's power suit but I still wasn't happy to be here. I handed Mary my office summons slip which she read over quickly. I had been sent to the office for cutting class yesterday, Tuesday, ... Read More»

***** Part 08: Coffeecake and Kara "She would never say where she came from, Yesterday don't matter if it's gone. While the sun is bright, Or in the darkest night, No one knows, She comes and goes. Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day, Still I'm gonna miss you..." "Mroww?" my nosey Siamese cat said as I sang along with Mick Jagger and the Rolling Stones. "Hush up silly girl," I said to Ling, "I'm not talking to you." Tail straight up in disdain she leaped down from the stool next to the kitchen table where I was putting the finishing touches on a yeast-raised coffee cake. She ran into the living room. "Everybody's a damn critic!" I said as I slipped the cake into the oven. Forty-five ... Read More»

* After a short meal break, Barry and I had a meeting with Phil, the director, in his office. "Crystal. Barry and I have come up with what we think is a great story line. The dream sequence." "The dream sequence?" I quizzed. "Yes, the dream sequence. It's what you may have dreamed about, if you had been the young and attractive, bored housewife, left alone too long with guys who want to fuck you. Of course it would involve all types of things that you as a nice English girl wouldn't ever think of doing except in your naughty dreams." "If it's happening in my dreams, how do you intend to get it on film?" "Well of course you would have to carry out the acts and we would film it. Perhaps we could use a bit of soft focus or something similar like a ... Read More»

My wife and I took a trip to New Orleans for our anniversary when we were in our thirties. She had never even seen a porno movie before but I talked her into going into a X-rated arcade on Bourbon Street. After she started watching the action on the screen in front of her, she took off her panties. She had a very beautiful, tight, hairy pussy. She was sitting on a stool and fingering herself. I took my cock out and starting stroking it when we ran out of quarters. She told me to go get some more and when I came back, she was sitting on the stool with another guy's cock in her. His wife was there too and proceeded to give me a blow job. It was so hot watching my wife cum so hard while the other guy's wife took my load. Read More»

Finally it was Friday! I tossed my car keys on the kitchen counter in frustration. I just sat through a painstaking 40 minutes of traffic, which always seems to occur when I anxiously wanted to get home. Feeling the dull pain of a headache, I popped two Advils and sorted through my mail. My mind started to wander as I flipped through the Macy's flyer. It seemed like forever since I felt your touch, but it had only been two days. Imagining how you looked up at me as you slowly traced your finger around my swollen clit caused a wanting, aching feeling to develop in between my thighs. Oh god what a tease you were on Wednesday! Secretly, I loved every minute of it. I didn't want to get too worked up since two of my roommates were home. Thank goodness they don't ... Read More»

Many years ago when I was in my early 20's I had an older friend that I developed a sexual relationship with. One night after I got off we had arranged to meet so I picked her up and we went riding. It was after midnight so there was not a lot of traffic. We rode out in the country and she moved over closer to me and laid her head on my shoulder and soon started kissing my ear. I reached around her and started rubbing her big tit and soon she started moaning and told me to find a place to go and park. I found a country cemetary and we found a spot beside a tree and stopped there. We started kissing heavly and she reached down and grabbed my crotch and began rubbing it. I reached inside her sweat shirt and pushed her bra up and began playing with her tits. Soon I ... Read More»

This kid I’ve known since I was a freshman in high school, a total fag. He’ll text me begging, literally, to eat my asshole and suck my dick. He loves to be used, and completely degraded. Most of the time I’ll just fuck with him to get myself off, because I’ll think that the fantasy is just as good as the real thing. Plus I don’t really want to do something gay if I can just get my dick sucked by a girl. But this time was different. He came home from school, and I had been out all day, and was just going to hang out that night. He texted me and said he was coming home, and he was thinking about my “hole” all the night before and day. Since I hadn’t showered, or even brushed my teeth that day, nor had I shaven my balls or anything in a couple weeks, I figured I’d ... Read More»

I clenched my fist, crumpling the paper, my stomach in free fall. "4056 N. Hamill St, 7PM" was the only thing written on the neatly folded school stationary paper, now slightly damp with sweat. The note didn't need to be long, the implication was clear. Shit. How did this get out? My career as Principal of Elting Grove High School would be over in the blink of an eye. I sucked in the cool air of my office and held it for a second, before exhaling. My eyes returned to the photograph. It was a young woman, kneeling on a dirty warehouse floor, her arms tied above her head to the rusty pipe on the wall. Her skin was coated in a thin sheen of sweat, a dirty handprint on her right breast, another on her left thigh. Her mouth was wrapped around a ... Read More»