I was at my best mate Simon's place one Saturday night and we were polishing off a case of long necks. We were well on our way to be truly pissed. When at about one in the morning, I thought I'd wake Karen up and talk her into coming over for the night. As the time suggested, she knew she was coming over because I was horny and eagerly was on her way. Karen and I had been together for about 6 months, we had met right after I came out of a 6 year relationship. I had what was really a "physical" relationship and although she wanted more, there was some love felt between us. I was 31, Karen 20. (Simon's same age as me). We worked next door to each other in Sydney, in back offices of two different shops, she walked past my open window all the time and we'd ... Read More»

I watched Darlene in silence as she sat alone at her table, slowly sipping her tea and staring out of the window at the cold, drizzly Saturday afternoon. There were only a few customers in the pub, so she decided to take a few moments for herself. She knew I was watching her - I always watch her - I can't help it, she's so beautiful. Her exquisite blond hair, falling in a loose braid down her back, her blouse unbuttoned to reveal more than a hint of creamy breast, the round of her hips encased in her favourite jeans, her legs crossed at the knee, allowing her naked foot to dangle and sway in abandon more or less in time to the music from the CD player. She turned to me and smiled a genuine smile. My heart leapt. I'm so in love. "Give us a pint here, Love," ... Read More»

Lulu May lived on a farm bordering on Mary's farm. Though older, she was still sucking off two lucky lads every schoolday, Monday to Friday. In the evenings she frequently met young men out behind the barn or down by the river and managed to get her full share of fucking as well. But weekends were different. The boys played baseball or went fishing, and Lulu May often found herself devoid of prick on Saturday and Sunday. That was why she started fucking the sheepdog. Mary and her little lamb had fallen to a sexual encounter more or less by accident. Mary had been fingerfucking herself. The ram had been looking for a sexy sheep. Fate had thrown them together. But Lulu May was a different kettle of fish. She had deliberately decided that ... Read More»

Natasha Wagstaffe stepped out of the taxi in front of the hospital where Cleo worked. She sniffed. It was hot. After the coolness of the cab the heat hit her hard. She could feel a dribble of sweat run down her spine. Dallas, a city in a desert. Her brother, David and his band, Artwork, were due to play there the following day. It would be the last show on their current tour. She remembered the previous year when she had been persuaded to play on a number of their dates while they recruited a replacement keyboard player. Staring out upon thousands of faces. She had nearly frozen the first nights. But with practise and the encouragement of the others she had had learned to enjoy it. The hardest part was getting rid of the tension that built up inside ... Read More»

"Ah, that was awesome, babe," exclaimed my boyfriend, Hank. His sweaty and hairy body rolled off of me and flopped to his side where he proceeded to fall asleep, just like he does every time we have sex. I cringed and pulled the blankets over my body, keeping them tight around my neck. I always felt so used and unsatisfied whenever we made love. It was to the point where I didn't even call it that anymore. Everything about Hank pretty much repulsed me. His cigarette breath, chapped lips, hairy chest and smelly feet made me want to gag every time he came near me. The funny thing was that Hank had always been like that, I just never paid attention before. I had decided that I just couldn't stay in the same bed with him with thoughts like that. So I quietly ... Read More»

Nicole awoke in her room. She was an undergraduate at University in her second year and, for the past six months, had been house sharing with Carrie, her friend of many years. Nicole had been out late last night, and had come in to what seemed to be a row between Carrie and her boyfriend in the room next door. Nicole had not interfered, but as her mind was drawn to it, she wanted to check that her friend was OK. On the other hand, she just wanted to lie in bed for a bit. She lay there, listening to the trickle of water down her window - it was raining again. Thoughts ran round her head, and ever so slowly, her hand crept down to her crotch. She had no idea why she wanted to do this, but she knew that it would feel good. Sliding in a finger, she sighed gently, ... Read More»

My cousin Jimmy and I burned up the telephone lines after our first meeting. In that meeting I had "borrowed" a pair of my sister's stockings and gave them to my cousin as a gift. He and I had a thing about women in stockings and he would focus on my sister. I tried the stockings on at his home one weekend and I ended up sucking him off twice that weekend. That experience was a first for each of us. We lived twenty miles apart and it was not easy to meet. About two months later he asked me if I was interested in going camping at a place in Western New Jersey. He said he wanted to go with his friend Nils. I had never gone camping and had no equipment. Jimmy's friend Nils (aged 21) had come to this country from Sweden. He was three years older than we were. ... Read More»

Not long after Mom and I had our first sexual encounter she surprised me again. I was out playing golf one Sunday and it was a warm, beautiful day. I finished playing nine holes and headed home. I new Mom was home but had no idea she would be waiting on me for another encounter. I put my clubs in the garage and opened the door to the house. I went through the kitchen and living room and down the hall. "Jeffrey, is that you?" "Yes Mom." "Can you come in here?" For a second I thought about the last time she called out to me as I came home. Could it be? I opened her bedroom door and walked inside. I turned the corner and there she was. She was lying in bed doodling herself. Her legs were spread wide open. She was rubbing her clit with one hand and sliding the ... Read More»

When we first got married, my ex-wife and I had sex normally and I enjoyed myself, although she insisted I wear a condom every time. After half a year of marriage, the "honeymoon glow" wore off, I guess ... and my wife told me that I was too small to satisfy her (I suppose she was faking her orgasms). My wife’s first solution was to purchase a "butt-plug" for herself. It was shaped like a large fat cone and made her vagina squeeze tighter on my erection. That didn't really work for her because she said my hard-on still didn't have enough girth inside her (not to mention being too short, which the butt-plug couldn't fix), even when she got on top and worked me as deep and as hard as possible. However, she continued using the butt-plug very frequently in the ... Read More»

Becky woke up slowly. Stretching her entire body from her fingertips to her toes. Opening her baby blue eyes, she blinked as the bright sunlight invaded the room. The open blind went unnoticed last night because it was dark outside when Charley carried her into her mom's room. Looking around her, she saw the nightstand with the bowl of now cold water and the jar of Vaseline still there. She blushed, even though she was alone in the room because she remembered how Charlie had used the jelly, and blushing was not the only reaction she had in response to what she saw. Becky felt her nipples harden beneath the cool soft sheet and a delicious tingle was spreading upwards from her clit to her tummy. She smiled as she pulled back the sheet and scampered off to take a ... Read More»

I've been with my girlfriend for over a year now and love her so much. She is cute, funny, and really sexy. We have a great time and we love to play around a little sexually, but Melissa is a conservative girl and has told me many times that she won't go all the way until we are engaged. Up until recently, I had only seen her naked breasts. God! does she have wonderful breasts. Melissa is about 5 foot 8, 130 pounds, and has size C cup breasts. They are implants, but you can hardly tell, and they feel so nice. She said she was born flat-chested and got her implants to make her look as sexy as she felt. I can't blame her, and I'm not sorry I get to be the one to play with them occasionally. Once in a while she lets me suck on her nipples, which drives her wild! ... Read More»

Seems like ninety five percent of my day is filled with thoughts of you. The most innocuous thing gets me randy for the feel of you sliding deep within me. Pushing past my lips and deep into my mouth. Letting me taste the flavor of you. Feeling your hard, silken shaft sliding in and out of my mouth as I caress your ass, your hands tangled in my hair. Pulling and tugging as I take you deep , sliding my tongue around your dick and humming in delight. Oh, yah. The taste and feel of you. I am so hot with the thought of you. With the desire to feel you pounding into me. I can feel my entire body vibrating with the need for your penetration. And, yet, I make it linger on. I want to linger over the taste of you. I slide up your body and kiss you deeply. Tongues ... Read More»

I love watching her in the kitchen. The precision with which her hands move as she prepares even the simplest of dishes is nothing short of sensual. She is truly dedicated to food, taste, and art. We have been friends since grade school, so it surprised no one when we got an apartment together during our second year of college. We were compatible - the best of friends, and our talents complimented each other's. Furthermore, neither of us was in committed relationships which allowed us both freedom within the apartment. One Saturday, I slept in as usual. By the time I showered and dressed, it was already past noon. My door faced the kitchen, and when I walked out, I stopped dead. I had to shake my head to assure myself of what I saw. Amy was standing in the ... Read More»

I love panties. I love my wife in sexy panties of all types. I love her in satin string bikini panties. I love her in skimpy tanga panties. I even love her in hipsters. My favorite panties are silk. I love the way they feel. I love to fuck my wife wearing panties. I love panties. I'm as masculine as it gets. I love when I get hard. I love fucking my wife. I love being in charge. I love a romantic love session and I love also love raw sex and fucking my wife long and hard. I love pounding her pussy while she wears panties. I don't have a gay bone in my body, but I love panties so much I frequently wear my wife's panties. She buys me panties and we buy panties together for each other. The fact I love to wear panties and my wife loves me wearing panties has ... Read More»

After that never-to-be-forgotten morning with my cleaning woman Maria and her young daughter Rosa, I thought I had enough child-loving to satisfy me forever. My dick felt wrung out like a wet dish rag. And my libido was almost as bruised. After all, if the act of slamming your squirting cock deep inside a hot Cuban woman while smearing her cunt juice into her eight- year-old daughter's hairless pussy and asshole isn't enough, what would be? But even an old fart like me recovers after a while. Ten days later, I found myself asking Maria if she and Rosa would like to earn another fifty dollars. When she agreed, I gave her some extra money to costume her daughter to my taste. Then I remembered how hot Maria had gotten while looking at ... Read More»