Note : This story is completely fictional! Josh and I have been friends ever since we were in 8th grade. He would help me when I had cancer thatТs when I knew that I liked him and knew I was gay. Josh and I had sex the average blow jobs, hand jobs, ect... here and there, but I wanted to try something knew those feet of his got me hard on every time. While I was sitting on the couch during a hot June day, I was wondering what I could do. Nothing was on TV, right now I was just bored to my head. Finally the phone rang, I picked it up. УHello,Ф I said nervously. УHey Matt, its me Josh,Ф Josh said a little happy. УHey what you doing,Ф I asked. УOoh nothing, you,Ф he said. УNothing,Ф I answered. УCan I come over,Ф he said. УHell yeah,Ф I almost yelled. ... Read More»

Michael called her cell phone and she picked up on the third ring. Since she had taken a position as an English professor nearer to Him, Michael frequented Sara's company often. Michael and Sara were lovers for the past year and half. When they met, they were both married and while Michael did love Sara, he couldn't leave His wife, so they remained embroiled in a clandestine love affair. "Hello, Sir," she whispered into the receiver. "What are You doing, My baby?" he asked. "I was about to go to the library to start my thesis." "No," He ordered simply and a chill ran through Sara as she pulled over to the side of the road. Licking her ruby lips, she whispered hoarsely, "What are my plans, Master?" "Go put on a black mini skirt, a sheer silk ... Read More»

...The next morning, after their very first night together; they slept in, relishing one another's company, lazing in bed until it was almost embarrassingly late in the day. He arose only to cook her breakfast, (which technically could have been lunch), after which they spent the day wandering the city, window shopping, and laughing uncontrollably at the cheesy jokes and bad puns which they both seemed to rattle off effortlessly. As he teased her affectionately and she punched him lightly in the arm, Kate realized she was in awe of this man. She was in awe of the fact that they could be so normal, out in the world together. In awe of the fact he was the same man who forced her down mere hours before, who fucked her more brutally than she thought she would ever ... Read More»

I sit behind and watch as she humps her pillow, pounding into it, rubbing off her frustration. Her dark brown hair flies like crows and lands like ravens, flapping its long, soft feathers. Her fingers claw the pillow's sides, squeezing, wrenching it for life. She wants to soar. Gale-force winds rush from her mouth, edging towards their greatest tempest, not quite making it. "May I help?" I ask through her hoarse groans and grunts of arousal. "Please." She manages to gasp, a near whimper, but I would not verbalize it a whimper for fear of hurting her pride. I approach, self-conscious, afraid of being clawed and self-doubting whether I have greater affect than her pillow. Braving my feelings I tend to hers, kissing and caressing her flexing back ... Read More»

I am sitting on my hotel bed still holding the telephone receiver in my hand. I do not want to put it down; I do not want to let go of you. I imagine you are doing the same although it has been a few minutes since I heard the click that ended our nightly talk. As you know I love my job, but I wish so there was a way that you could travel with me. Oh the fun we would have! There is something about making love in hotel rooms. I don’t know what it is, it is not quite dirty but close. Fucking in a bed that maybe only the night before another couple used. A bed that has maybe seen young lovers give each other their virginity. A bed that has maybe seen whores ply their wares. A bed that has been host to perhaps countless acts of wild unbridled sex. Or perhaps this bed ... Read More»

I was laying on my bed, thighs splayed, experiencing the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had in my life. They came in waves, with the first being a tsunami. My abdomen cramped violently, and there were loud grunts that these convulsions elicited from me, then I’d lie sweating in flash after flash of mind shattering after shocks. All brought on by my bedroom fantasies of Vanessa. “God, what is she doing to me, “ I wondered, lying on my bed with a sheen of sweat covering me, occasionally wracked by another after shock. I had become almost compulsive in my need to masturbate thinking of this black beauty, up to several times a day now. The orgasms I achieved, just imagining being with her, were far beyond anything that any man had ever been able to bring me ... Read More»

Never wager with a woman who has a gleam in her eye, especially if that woman knows you better than you know yourself. He told her he thought Brazil's beach volleyball team was the best and that he thought they would take the gold in the Olympic Games. "You couldn't tell me how they play! You are so busy watching how their suits ride up the crack of their ass, they could play like shit and you wouldn't even know!" she allowed. "Not so," He replied. "Women think men can't pay attention to both," he added and laughed. "Put your money where your mouth is, then." She offered. And proceeded to tell him what she had in mind. "I they win gold, I will be yours for Friday night. I will be your slave and refuse no command or wish for the entire night. If they ... Read More»

"Hello, Heather," the smartly dressed middle aged woman said while ushering the twenty year old student into her living room. "And you have you been this past week, dear?" "Mmmmmm, pretty good, ma'am," Heather replied softly. "That's good," Marie McDonald answered while directing her young charge towards the rear of the large house. "Are you ready to have some fun?" Marie asked. "Yes, ma'am," Heather quickly replied, "I'm ready if you are." "Good, then let's get you out of those clothes!" The fortyish woman quickly took over and in a manner of a few seconds had the young woman standing completely naked in the middle of the room. "My you have a lovely body," Marie sighed ... Read More»

Growing up I had a Dr I really liked. I knew for a early age he was gay from the way he acted. I had many fantasies about him and the exam room. When I turned 18 I decided to turn fantasy into reality. He had a big office where he also lived. I would say it was about 10,000 square feet. I had several physicals in school for sports and hated them at first because my parents always insisted on being in the room. Finally I insisted that they not be there or I would refuse. They agreed. I always got a thrill being examined and knew I wanted a more in depth exam. I waited until I was 18 before I even thought about making this a reality. I had turned 18 and my parents now had a new Dr so there were no concerns about them finding out what I was up to. I told them I w ... Read More»

That's a good boy, she sighed while grabbing him by the back of the neck and forcing his tongue into her hot gaping crack with one hand while cupping one of her huge tits in the other and twisting her hard nipple, suck mama's clitty, mmmmmmmm yes, right there, that's it, do it, do it, suck me off you miserable piece of shit!!! For Harold, most of his day was spent doing the mundane house chores that offered little if any enjoyment, so even though he was being sexually abused by his dominant wife, the opportunity to suck on her hot pussy was something to be savored, so as any good little cunt lapper would do he worked feverishly to bring his wife to a stunning climax!!! He flicked his tongue madly over her distended organ, and just before her climax over took her, ... Read More»

This is my first submission. It is a chapter from a much longer story I'm working on. It is essentially a true story, with names and events modified to ensure the privacy of those involved. It is very detailed, a story of unrequited love and missed opportunity, romantic and tender but also intense it its anal themes. It's the story of my brief time with Catherine, a woman I fell in love with and think of often. Catherine...when I was in sales I would always be assigned the new, inexperienced customer service reps; I had a record of being an excellent trainer, would coach them into being the best in the office, and then they would be reassigned to some other sales rep who was barely competent and needed a highly competent customer service rep to keep his ... Read More»

Sara stood in the shower enjoying the sensation of a warm, steady flow of water caressing her petite body. Cupping her very small but firm breasts, one hand slowly slipped down to her light pubic hairs. Her palm began rubbing against her mound. Next she probed the entrance to her small slit. Now her fingers began working their magic and found her clit. Soon she began moaning, breathing heavy, threw her head back and let out a muffled cry of pleasure. Sara stood before her mirror totally nude examining herself. Her light brown hair flowed over her shoulders. Sara was only 5'3", thin with a boyish figure. Being extremely smart, she had already finished one year of college at 18. Her father suddenly died leaving Sara and her mom, Pam, devastated. A year has ... Read More»

Opening the door of room 335, Bill thought it looked like any other Holiday Inn with its large, twin beds, separate bathrooms, and heavy curtains. The large TV and movie box sat in the corner by the window. As he observed his surroundings, Bill noticed the room had that scent which seemed to be a feature of all motel and hotel chains: dust, human sweat, and cleaning polish. He threw his large--too large--carry on bag onto the surprisingly fluffy bed. It had been a long flight down from New York and coming the day after his arrival from London, he was tired and weary. Normally, this feeling would be compounded by thoughts of work the following day, but this trip to the Mid-West was different. He was there to meet a close friend, an intimate friend, a friend he ... Read More»

Jenny wore another of Steve's shirts as she left to join her roommates. She carried her other clothes and a bottle of wine that Steve had given her to welcome them to the island. She felt like she had just finished a marathon, even though she hadn't run far that morning. Steve had said that he would make reservations for dinner, so she figured she had time for a nap. When she walked into the condo, Amber was doing her toenails on the couch and looked up with a leer. "We thought maybe he'd killed you," she joked. "Are we going to share, or do you want to keep him all to yourself?" "I think there's plenty for all three of us," Jenny replied. "Speaking of which, where's Susan?" "In here," Susan yelled from the bathroom. "I just finished my shower. It's free ... Read More»

Part IV: Birthday After-party *********************** Wednesday and Thursday rushed by -- Rob couldn't focus on anything, he was saving all his concentration for Friday night. The night of the twins' birthday party. He hadn't thought of a gift for the two of them yet, well, short of the gift he'd already shared with Evey. But something told him that Anne would like that one as well. Best to just buy a DVD or something, then. When Rob got back to his room from his shopping trip in town, he decided to properly plan for the party that night. How would he get Anne excited for a more... private party? Evey shouldn't be a problem, Rob figured. Maybe he should enlist her help in coaxing her twin sister into bed with them? Rob started up his computer and ... Read More»