When my wife and I moved back to Denver from Las Vegas, her mom and dad flew down to help us with the move. After a few days of packing, the moving van arrived and we basically got out of the way while the company loaded up the truck. While the movers were busy doing their thing, Edward and I dropped the girls off at the McCarran airport for their flight to Denver. Edward and I were going to drive the car to Denver and meet up with the girls in a few days. Back at the house the movers were just about finished but it was around six pm by the time they pulled away in their truck. With everything finally taken care of we just needed to drop off the keys with the realtor in the morning and hit the road for Denver as early as possible. So Edward and I settled in, ... Read More»

I was standing at my car, trying to open the door but I couldn't find my keys. I thought I had lost them, but then I remembered setting them down on the sink when I went to the bathroom. Turning back towards the bar, I realized that I have had too much to drink. As I reached the door the smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol hit me, it took me awhile to focus my eyes. I made my way straight to the bathroom and there were my keys just where I had left them. I grabbed them looking at myself in the mirror, thinking how silly I was for drinking so much as I had a fight with my boyfriend. I was house-sitting for a friend and he got mad as I didn't ask him to come with me. I wanted and needed time alone with him. I stood there thinking about it and tears began to ... Read More»

It was a pretty normal late Saturday afternoon. Tom had finished his plans for the day, nothing special, laundry, some shopping, washing his car. For good measure he washed Kandy's as well. He wouldn't have done that on a normal Saturday, but his wife was out of town, so doing a small thing for his neighbor Kandy was really just an afterthought. Kandy's husband was also out of town, on a year-long remote assignment for the Government. Both Tom and his wife spent a bit of time with Kandy and her two kids, but he did have to be careful doing things for her, because his wife was a bit of the jealous type! Like the time she caught his looking at Kandy sunbathing outside! She never said a word, but it was clear from her attitude she didn't like him even noticing her, ... Read More»

Introduction Jennifer Cortez was an only child. Her father, Porfirio Cortez, had inherited the family import-export business. In his dealings with Japan, he met Ching and married her. Jennifer was the offspring of the union. She had distinctly Japanese features: oriental eyes, dark brunette hair, and the classical heart-shaped Japanese face. She also had the small Asian breasts with long, hard dusky nipples sprouting from dark, puckered areolas. She would discover that she was multi-orgasmic to the extent that after a climax she would have a powerful animal drive for another orgasm. Usually she would have to cum three or four times before she was satisfied. It was in the tenth grade that Jennifer encountered Mr. Mellon. He was her tenth grade plain geometry ... Read More»

Hey, there. My name is Robert Gray. I'm a big and tall, somewhat chubby but good-looking black man living in the city of Boston. I love to get down with Sharon Henderson Gray, my beautiful and absolutely sexy fiancée. She's a six-foot-tall, voluptuous black woman with big tits, wide hips and a big ass. While we appear to be just another straight-laced professional couple, appearances can certainly be deceiving. I work for the Massachusetts State Police as a patrol supervisor. She's a prosecutor for the Boston City District Attorney. We're just another black couple trying to make it work. We do all kinds of freaky stuff together. I guess that's why we get along so well. We're a couple of thrill-seekers. Earlier today, we ran into a couple of tourists while ... Read More»

This is basically my fantasy, and is what I would love to do with an older guy (30-45): I arrive at the door of his place, and our eyes instantly fill with lust. It's not that either of us are particularly good looking, but we know what we like and we know now that we're going to get it! I walk inside the door and realise that we are now very alone. We sit down on a sofa together and start to chat about our conversations on the internet, how exactly this will all happen etc. We drink a bottle of red wine and smoke a small joint together, to relax ourselves and get us in the mood (nothing makes me hornier!!!) I make my excuses and got to the bathroom. It is a huge room, lit only by candles and with a full bathtub all ready for me to get into. As i undress, ... Read More»

He’s at it again. I don’t think a day goes by that the sick pervert from across the street is not watching me or trying to. He’s truly sick, older than my dad and married; but still he stares and watches whenever he can get the chance. You think he would realize that odds are I’ve caught him by now and I’m just nice enough not to stomp over there, intrude in his life, tell his wife, and ruin his life. Of course he can’t think with the correct head when he’s watching; and when he thinks about watching, all the blood runs to the wrong head, then leading to him watching. Figures. The Rileys have been my neighbors my whole life. Their son went to school with me. He was a year older, but in the same grade as me, so I know their family pretty well; which makes Mr. ... Read More»

Eliza had been fucking her family for three days straight and she still had a week and half left for break. Eliza however; was due at Lucy-Ann's house in a few hours. She was sucking her father's thick cock and being fucked in the ass by her brother. "Oh yes, Daddy, Ethan. Make me your little fuckslut! Yes Yes!!" Eliza came hard and her mother leaned under her pussy and licked up all the sweet cum Eliza emitted. "Oh baby, the next two day's will be hell without you, my sweet slut." Her dad ran his hands in her red hair. Eliza smiled and sighed happily. She had never felt anything better then fucking her family. Her Dad's cock felt so fucking sweet in her cunt. "I'll miss you too Daddy and all of you. But I'll come back as quickly ... Read More»

''It is a sound business plan'' moaned Chris as he rechecked the figures before him ''We''re in the middle of a 90% gay owner area and a men''s lingerie shop should be booming.'' ''Don''t worry Chris'' replied Chuck. For the 12th time today he marvelled how great his life was at the moment. His boss is a total Adonis over six feet tall with fine Nordic features and a totally cool to work for. The job it self had a few perks, not mentioning a casual (purely sexual) relationship with Chris but also the action he got from occasional clients at the beat 10 minutes away. The men were always hand picked from the store and Chuck very rarely got a refusal. As Chuck was contemplating Chris, Chris was thinking about Chuck. Moving quickly, he locked the front door and ... Read More»

Anal Fisting, by FyreIt was one of those cold, lazy days where there was nothing to do. Neither got up and dressed; there was nowhere to go. No place they had to be. No one they had to account to. In other words, the perfect day for those who refuse to get bored.They sat at the computer to surf the net. They'd been experimenting in the bedroom lately, and she was trying to figure out the best way to clean her asshole so it would stay fairly sanitary while he pounded away at her from behind. He typed in Anal Cleanliness and they started cruising the sites. Some of them were fairly amusing, like "10 ways to get her to NOT have anal sex." (#8 Tell her her pussy's so sloppy, you're looking for a tighter fit.) Other anal sites were obviously for gay boys, but she put ... Read More»

Spread out on a dais, naked with her legs spread apart. Her arms also spread, her head slightly elevated on a satin pillow. Her ankles and wrists held in place by padded manacles, her head with a thin silk cord over her forehead, tying her down. Her dark black hair was spread out behind her on display. She had been meticulously cleaned, her finger and toe nails polished to a gleam. Her lips felt oiled. Chilled air had caused her nipples to stiffen and her aureole's to show dimples. Goose bumps were starting to form on her breasts, and other parts of her body. An unknown body walked in. She heard them adjusting something and in response the room began to warm, her dimples softened and disappeared. Lettice's vaginal hair had been washed and combed. She ... Read More»

Since coming to South East Xavier University, school has been one adventure after another. Although it is still a chore to get up every morning and drag myself to class, once getting there, it isn't so bad. Every girl that attends SEX University is beautiful. There is not one girl who could remotely be considered ugly. Of course there are some girls who could be considered more attractive than another, but it is undeniably true that every girl who attends SEX University, or ever has for that matter, is a beauty. Along with every girl's irresistible beauty, they are complete sluts. Some are sluttier than others mind you, but a slut is still a slut. It's not enough just to look at these girls on a day to day basis; you actually get to fuck them too. I'm not ... Read More»

While walking one evening I saw a friend go into his new neighbors garage. A man walking into another mans garage may not seem odd, but rumors have surrounded this new neighbor since he arrived in town. Everyone says he is gay. He isn't married, nor does he appear to have children, but that doesn't mean anything. He seems quiet and keeps to his self, so no on really knows for sure. Chalking it up to idle gossip, I pushed it from my mind until now. I continued my evening walk, around and around the block I live on. I hate to say it but every time I walked by the garage I wondered if they are still inside or if he had returned home. An alley ran along the garage so I decided to walk down it. The curiosity killed me each time I passed. Some of the guys in the ... Read More»

My name is Scott and this is the story of a very real female. I say female because she wasn’t a girl, nor was she a woman but I got to know her real well. First I need to give a little background. I moved to Kansas when I was 14. I was used to being a new kid in school since this was my 5th move in 2 states in 9 years. I had learned that the easiest way for a boy to get along at a new school was to find some fairly popular guy and try and beat the shit out of him. That way I could by-pass some tough popular asshole from beating the crap out of me and at the same time not alienate myself from a more popular crowd. Fortunately things in my new High School were going to be different. The first day in my first class I was seated next to Greg. He was one of the ... Read More»

In 5th grade, my teacher was a foxy, brunette with a slender hourglass figure. She always wore short skirts. All the guys found an excuse to look up her skirt. The front row got a spectacular view while she would uncross her legs to get off the corner of her desk. Twenty years later, Mrs. D., now divorced, was at a church social. I took her to coffee and then back home. This 50-year-old foxy teacher fulfilled my 5th grade fantasies. I told her how I would look up her skirt in class. She slid down in the sofa, and giggled as her skirt rode up to show me her pantyhose and panty covered crotch. She fulfilled my adult fantasy when she lifted her skirt and pulled down her pantyhose and panties. Laying back on the bed, she didn't even bother to remove her dress. ... Read More»