* A week or so later, I once again was asked to help Mrs. Johnson with some household tasks. I made sure I was bathed and clean before going to her house. As I rang the doorbell, I reviewed some of my previous experiences with Mrs. Johnson looking forward with relish to enjoying those feelings and experiences again. She opened the door dressed modestly in a skirt and blouse. I suddenly realized how sensitive I had become to her appearance and dress. I almost instantly recognized the subtle but certain signs that she was not wearing a bra. Her nipples made distinct bumps under the fabric of her light weight blouse even though its dark color made it impossible to discern the darker coloring of her flesh at the tips of her breasts. As she closed the door ... Read More»

I heard a report the other day, on that entertainer feature network, that when Marilyn Monroe died, she had a full enema inside her body. The reporter said that either Marilyn or an unknown murderer filled an enema bag, added barbiturates, put it inside her bowels, and she held it there. The skin inside absorbed all the chemicals and it killed her. An overdose. Now the freak in me wanted to know all sorts of things that the G-rated network would never disclose. I wanted to know whether Marilyn (Norma Jean) was a regular enema user. I wanted to know if she cleaned out her colon before Jack Kennedy or Frank Sinatra came to fuck her, and if they swabbed her sanitized pink, puckered asshole with their tongues. I wanted to know if she inserted the enema and didn’t ... Read More»

Hi, my name is James and i'm 18, I play rugby but am still a bit podgy,I'm 5 10 tall and i'm gay with a foot and lycra fetish One weekend my parents were going to Scotland so I was staying at Ian's house. Ian is pretty hot, he has a six pack with beuatiful definition, lovely pick nipples and wonderful feet. We both had a rugby match on the Saturday so we went to bed early on Friday night. We played well in the rugby match and won. As we were going back to Ian's in his car he told me that Scott would be staying as well, I didn't mind because Scotty was well fit. When we got back to Ian's he and Scott wanted to play Xbox but i wanted a shower. "Hey, do you mind if I take a shower" I said "Yeah, you know where it is." Ian shouted back. I went up to ... Read More»

Beep, beep, beep... I fling a hand out from beneath the blankets and fumble to hit the snooze button on the alarm clock that has so rudely awoken me from a very sexy dream in which I was tied down to a bench and Master Steve's cock was buried deep inside me. Ahhhh, blessed silence. Ten more minutes to sleep and maybe I can finish the dream. Yawning, I roll over and stretch. As I fling out my arms, my left hand encounters something soft on the pillow next to me. I open my bleary eyes, grope for it with my fingers and pick it up. The strong scent of a freshly cut rose fills my nostrils, making me sneeze. I sit straight up in bed dumfounded. I look at the blood-red, long-stemmed red rose I am holding. Its petals are still tightly closed and dewy. Where did it ... Read More»

Andy is a 27 years old guy, who has always had trouble getting a woman. He has only had a couple of girlfriends before. And when he did manage to get a girlfriend, they always left him after a while. After his last girlfriend dumped him over a year ago, he covered himself in his work. Andy works as a financial advisor at a bank. Andy has kind of an average look. He has dark blond hair and he's about 6 feet tall. He is also a rather skinny guy. But he's in rather good shape, due to the fact that he runs a couple of miles every day. Except for his trouble with women, he has always been a positive guy. But last week he decided to start going out again. He has been going to night clubs, pubs and those kinds of places. But so far, he has had no luck ... Read More»

I miss him. I long for him. Two months is a very long time to be without your husband, when you're both young and horny, and have only been a couple for two years. I miss the everyday talks; in bed, at the kitchen table, in front of the TV... I miss his smile, his voice, the naughty glimpse in his eyes right before he makes his move. I miss his warm skin against mine when I fall asleep. I miss his long, thick cock, sliding in between my moist folds, reaching in through my pussy and further into my sleep, causing me to wake up, with him inside me. God! that cock is amazing! Long and thick and hard as wood, under that smooth, warm skin. The throbbing veins running up the shaft, like vines on a pillar. How I love to hold it, to kiss it, to feel it grow hard ... Read More»

I spent the summer between my 2nd and 3rd year of college suckling on the parental teat in South Florida. It was the absolute prime of my “do anything to get laid” phase. I was recently freed from a 4-year long-distance relationship that began in high school and I wanted nothing more than to have sex with as many girls as possible. Most of the things I did that summer are not story-worthy; you can only tell the same, “I got drunk on Dom and fucked this hottie” story so many times before it gets annoying. That summer I experienced every random sex situation that a 20 year old can imagine: fucking on the beach, getting head from random girls in club bathrooms, sleeping with 3 different girls in a day, getting so drunk I passed out during sex, getting arrested ... Read More»

My apartment complex has its own maintenance crew, and of course, seeing as how the place is pretty dilapidated, I call every once in a while. When my toilet got clogged up, and I called over to the maintenance office, and they sent a guy over. I was pretty upset about the toilet, but when I answered the door, the guy made me feel all better. He was the hottest black guy I'd ever seen. He had dreads and blue eyes (A definite turn on). He came in and snaked the toilet. I offered him some water, which he accepted and we stood in my kitchen for a while and talked. After a while, he put the glass in the sink and said he thought he should get going. But, I stopped him. I don't know, I'm usually really quiet and all, but I couldn't help myself, he was so hot! I ... Read More»

Hey, Beth ! My name's Steve. I'm twenty-six years old and I live in Indianapolis with my girlfriend Kelly. I just wanted to say thanks for all the hot sex I've been getting lately ! My girlfriend Kelly and I have been dating off and on for a couple of months. We decided to move in together two and a half weeks ago. I have to admit so far it's working out better than ok. On one of our first dates, we were sitting on her couch, knocking back a couple of bottles of wine and watching some dvds when what started off as an innocuous comment about some really nasty bitch girlfriend I'd once had turned into an all-night talkfest about all of our bad relationships. Turns out Kelly's luck with Lady Love was about as bad as mine had been. She'd always chosen pretty ... Read More»

I often visited the Adult bookstores and theaters along Telegraph Avenue in downtown Oakland, California. There was always a variety of, gay. Bi, and straight men, searching for quick satisfying sex. Nearly all of the places had an assortment of glory holes, and someone waiting to either service your cock, or wanting to be serviced. One afternoon, as I was making my customary rounds, I spotted a straight looking hunk going to the back rooms to one of the booths. It was late afternoon when most men had just gotten off work, and were looking for a quick blowjob before they went home. After my eyes became adjusted to the semi-dark room, I started looking around for this hot guy . I guessed he must be a construction worker because of the way he was dressed, in ... Read More»

In another place, another time, maybe another world, we slowly danced. The late afternoon sunlight filtered through tattered curtains as our feet barely slid over the dusty wooden dance floor. The smoke and dust formed a light orange haze that summer afternoon, I don't recall if we were alone, or if others sat along the wall. With her head on my shoulder, I nervously leaned my head, until it lightly rested on hers. It seemed as if everyone was gone when we danced that last dance. Lost in each other's arms, with no one watching, we simply moved to the music, in perfect step, in perfect time (our step, our time) we breathed as one, our hearts beat almost together. Then the music faded, the sun waned and our shadows lengthened, our eyes met and kissed for the ... Read More»

I was staying in Brooklyn, New York last summer. I was housesitting for my aunt. One night I walked to the Brooklyn Bridge park by myself to see a free screening of the movie Raising Arizona. When I got there, the field was packed, so I waded through tons of people until I saw this cute looking chick sitting by herself in a grassy spot. I sat down near her. We both glanced at each other. She asked me what time the movie was supposed to start. I told her. We exchanged a few more pleasantries and then introduced ourselves. She was Michelle. I thought at first that she might have a boyfriend, because she was clearly waiting around for somebody. But then a couple of her girlfriends showed up, and I knew she didn't. A couple hours later, the movie's over and her ... Read More»

I got cleaned up and dressed casual in some Dockers and a golf shirt, looked pretty decent. I hadn't been eating much so I had lost weight and riding my bike to work had gotten me back into some semblance of shape. I jumped into my Miata and headed out there, referring to the map on the back of the invitation. When I arrived, there was an attendant at the gate; he took my invitation, marked something in a book, told me where to park, and how to get into the clubhouse. As I was driving in I could see by the fading sunlight that this place was pretty extensive, Golf course, Tennis, Racquetball, Swimming pool, sauna, hot tub, the works. I went into the clubhouse and made my way to the lounge. I frowned when I noticed the majority of the people were ten years my ... Read More»

[How do you do this my Love? How do you make me feel so much from so far away, when men close to me only cause me pain? My thoughts are filled with you and the time we just spent together. You called me to wish me a good night and found me in the tub. Just hearing your voice, as I lay naked in the warm water, immediately turned me on. You chuckled when I told you this and agreed that the picture in your mind had awakened your desire for me this night. With the sound of your strong, sensual voice in my ear, I followed your instructions completely and willingly. My hand becomes an extension of yours as I stroked my desire while lying back in the tub. The images in my mind, vivid as you described the way you would fill me with your hard cock. The water had ... Read More»

Most of the guys I have known intimately have shown an interest in getting in my back door sooner or later. I was very afraid to try anal for a very long time. Some of my girlfriends had told me about their experiences which were usually quite painful. Giving your ass to someone is a very submissive act. Of course your ass is very tight so it hightens the feeling for the guy. It is both a mental and physical thrill. If done right it can be fun for both partners. I posted a poll about anal sex awhile back. The responses from the men and women didn't exactly jive. Over 50% of the women claimed to either like or occasionally participate in anal sex, while only 18% of the guys said it is a regular part of their sexual routine. Perhaps this can be explained ... Read More»