Vakesh was a hardworking student, after completing undergrad without anything lower than an A he earned himself a spot at a reputed medical school. Having come to the US from India not speaking a word of Hindi, 12 years later Vakesh achieved greatness. Entering his third year there he had it all going for him. On top of being an academic superstar, Vakesh also had other desirable qualities. He was an athletic male, had a height of 6″2, lifted often and had a great body but also a man of morals. Despite being 26 years old, the man was a virgin by choice who missed out on a lot of opportunities to lose his virginity, a son all parents would be proud of. Unfortunately the med student partied a lot, decided to drink, and due to his crazy friends he did some illegal ... Read More»

"Hello, I'm Maggie!" "Hi. I'm Mark." "Well Mark what do you do for a living?" "I'm a musician." "Oh, what instrument?" "Bass sax." "Ummm, they have such a soulful sound. Are you soulful, Mark?" "I like to think so." "Well, you do have a very sexy voice. Do you sing too?" "Sometimes." "Oh I know you like being in the background - out of the spotlight." "Yeah, I guess." "I like walking in the shadows too. Where it's neither light not dark - and maybe you're there - but then again, maybe not. Do you think I have a sexy voice?" Maggie wanted to know. "You have a very soft-nice voice, but I don't know if I'd call it 'sexy'." "Oh well. Tell me what you'd say if you wanted to seduce me." "Are you serious?" an incredulous Mark ... Read More»

The summer after my sophomore year of college began as a boring one. I was taking summer school classes to fulfill a few perspectives so that I could concentrate on my major courses during my last two years of school. I had a work-study job during my time in summer school so the rent wasn't a problem at the time, but once summer school was over it was different story. I had no classes to go to, no job, no friends to hang out with (everyone I knew went home and my roommates were both still in summer school and had jobs), and nothing to do that would fill that empty void—that is until one fateful day in early July. On one of my many days of job hunting I came across a flyer that requested help with yard work. There was a number to call for more information so I ... Read More»

"It's been awhile," he thought to himself as he steered the car deftly into the driveway. Her call had somewhat surprised him a few days ago. Her invitation to visit even more so. They'd not been together since their initial explorations with the strap-on dildo some years before. Online and on the phone they'd kept in touch and abreast of each other's lives: her dalliances in bisexual strap-on play, his quest for romance and sexual exploration. Oddly, they hadn't gotten together again despite the open communication. The geographic distance enforced a strict dominance over both her and him that was exceedingly difficult to overcome. Phone and online games had forged an intimate bond which made the resumption easy. He'd never been to her house before, nor she to ... Read More»

I pulled up in our driveway after a long week of college. It was my sophomore year in college and classes were a bitch now that the intro classes were out of the way. I always look forward to going home on the weekends, but this one was particularly special. I walked in the door and saw my little brother eating a bowl of ice cream. He had his back to me so he didn't know I was here yet. "Hey, Kyle." Kyle spun around and the instant he saw me a big grin filled his face. He always looked so happy to see me. It has been that way since I could remember. Kyle and I have always had this special bond between us. I often felt bad for my older brother because we never have been as close to him as we have been to each other. I don't think Kyle and I have ever even ... Read More»

He watched as the couple slowly, enticingly undressed in front of each other, a private showing for just themselves, a man, a woman and a watcher. It was a precarious place he watched from, a place most people simply wouldn't notice and yet it was a place he felt almost at home. How he got there might be confusing to some, to others I might seem inevitable, for Andrew it was either an uncomplicated, concise tale, or a long involved story. The uncomplicated, concise tale went like this: On a partly cloudy Wednesday afternoon he climbed the last flights of stairs, his footsteps echoing off the concrete steps, his hand sliding over the smooth railing and his heart beating wildly from the exertion. Noticing how the stairs narrowed and steepened as they rose up ... Read More»

The blindfold was tied tight. This prevented her from opening her eyes much less see anything. She tried to move her hands, but it was useless. Her bra had previously been removed and used to bind her wrists to the side of the large wooden bed frame. Taking a moment to assess her situation, she found herself lying / kneeling on her front, across the width of the bed. Her shapely ass was crudely presented upwards, a number of pillows having been placed under her stomach. Her lower body, despite remaining at least partially dressed, felt completely exposed. She recounted her choice of lingerie for the evening: matching black lace g-string and black stockings held up with a sexy black lace-up garter belt. She still wore her black stiletto shoes. Her ... Read More»

I'm just past 50 now and don't think I've lost the good shape I've always been in, even at this age, if I do say so myself. After passing that milestone I also haven't lost my extreme love of women's panties. No, I don't like to wear them, but I do indulge in the fantasy of thinking about getting a pair off a woman when I peek at them riding up over a jeans or up under a short skirt. I love them all, all kinds, shapes, colors and materials. Did you know there are a crazy number of panty varieties? In just bikinis, there are bikini briefs, bikini high cuts, string bikini, bikini thongs...on and on. I know right when that obsession started...in college. I have great memories of the girls in college wearing those sexy short snug mini-skirts to class. I would find ... Read More»

I first met Hope at my company's Christmas party. She is married to Paul, one of my co- workers at the company. He had mentioned his wife a few times but, while I had thought she might be good-looking, I had no idea that she was stunning and sexy besides. I had brought Stella as my date. Starlight Bright Johnson, better known as Stella, is a vision herself. We had first met in a bar at Halloween and I was immediately drawn to her for her looks and the scanty clothes she was wearing. I was dressed as a pirate, Long John Silver, and introduced myself, John Silver Carson. I explained that my father had a love for Stevenson and Treasure Island and for the history of our family. I was named John Silver for the pirate and the silver went with Carson because we were ... Read More»

Hi Friends, Daniel from karachi, 30 years old, working as Head of finance in a reputed company. I am a qualified Chartered Accountant. I was working with an Audit firm as a manager for audits and we use to go to client sites for Annual Audits. Any cute girls who wanna be my friend can contact me at silent_magma@hotmail.com. This is one of the experiences when I went to audit the accounts of a Computer Institute. The first day when I went there, the Vice President of the institute introduced me to the Senior, and Middle Management. He conveyed to them that I was the Audit Manager, and that all staff should give me proper respect and protocol, and should follow my instructions. I realized that most of the staff was comprised of young girls (20-28 ) ... Read More»

I sat drinking my tea awaiting his call. The little worm was two minute late. He can’t even show up on time. How worthless. Right as I go to take another sip, my phone rings. It’s the worm. “What?’ I answer. “I’m here Mistress Veronica” he mummers as he shivers in anticipation and fear. “Come to the door” I say and hang up without another word. I opened the door, allow him to enter, and shut up abruptly behind him. He goes to speak and I slap him with full force. “Do not dare speak without permission cunt! Not only were you late but not you have the gaul to speak out of term?” He does not answer. I see a single tear roll down his cheek. There will soon be many more to follow. I instruct him to strip and stand in the corner. He does so without a word. When he ... Read More»

The control. Giving up the control. I miss that. Letting you be the one to say move. See. Taste. Fuck. Cum. Now. Cum now you dirty slut. How did it begin? I blame the internet. Late nights alone in the computer lab. I found online kink and thought "What? There are others like me?" We all shared stories. We shared ideas. We got each other hot and aroused. Then we went off, Alone. Until you. You. You were different. A couple of sentences and I knew. Something made me call you. Then visit. That first time. I'd had sex, I'd been fucked. This was different. This was what I wanted. This was what I had wanted, needed. This is what I had dreamt about since the first time my hand reached down between my legs. I was not alone. The first ... Read More»

I was eager for a drink after our hot sexy workout. The wine was sweet as it passed my tongue and cooled my throat. I could smell Jason's cum in my nostils as I swallowed. I assume it was Jason's cum, but it could very well have been Steve's by the way it shot all over the place. Looking at these hot naked men, I felt my cock stir. That was more sex than I was used to, but I still wanted more. We clanked our glasses together like the three musketeers and drank to each other's health. I giggled silently as I rephrased it to "sexual health" in my head. We spent the next fifteen or twenty minutes recounting what we had just done; touching, fondling and stroking each other lightly. I have only known these two men for about an hour, but I feel very comfortable with ... Read More»

Barb looked at her questioningly, then at Rudy's full erection. She looked down at Debbie's pouting pussy lips, and I threw down two 20-dollar bills. She ever so slowly lay down, took hold of Debbie's thighs from behind and inched her body back, until her mouth was right under Debbie's pussy. She stopped and looked up at something she had never seen up close. "WELL...do we have a problem here, slut?" Asked Debbie. No answer. "Maybe she needs a bit of convincing boys?" Debbie motioned for me to pull off her panties and for Rudy to suck her tits. "Show her how it's done, Donny," said Debbie, licking her lips. I spread Barb's legs and stuck my head between her thighs, before Barb could object. Rudy got down on all ... Read More»

Work was slow. After the umpteenth lap of the mall I decided to go hide. I grabbed my novel and a coffee, told dispatch that I'd be checking electrical rooms, and headed to the roof. Luckily, it was Saturday so there wouldn't be any HVAC guys around, I thought. There were one or two that I wouldn't mind finding, but no one paid contractors overtime to fix a/c units on a 70* day. I resigned myself to solitude and sat down to read. The novel was interesting enough, a story about an Englishman in WWI and his French amore. I flipped page after page, enjoying the sunshine, when all of a sudden the story got steamier than I expected. It was a simple paragraph about two people doing it against a wall; pretty straight forward, but it got me thinking…. I put my book ... Read More»