Pam, in her rented Pontiac Trans Am, speeds down a street with her lover, Hank the Highway Patrolman, in pursuit with his police car, the pursuit ending in their driveway. Pam quickly gets out of her car, and with a smile on her face, makes a run for it, heading for their house. Seeing her running, he quickly gets out of his cruiser and gives pursuit on foot with a smile. Pam hurriedly unlocks and opens the door, and as she enters, he catches up to her, preventing her from closing the door behind her with a smile. Hank playfully forces himself into their house, closes the door behind him, and using his hand to simulate a gun, orders, “Up against the wall! Spread ‘em!” Pam smiles in seductive satisfaction, and turns to face the wall, her hands up on the wall ... Read More»

My friend Morris and I used to go out on his boat almost every summer weekend. Random chicks always gave up their panties for us out on the boat. One summer night, when I was getting drunk at a bar in Beaumont, I kept focusing on these two chicks, and I couldn’t decide which one to ask out on the boat. Both were young and tan with blond hair and big tits—Morris’s and my type—so I asked them both if they wanted to come out on the boat on the weekend. I decided to go from left to right as they were on opposite sides of the room. I thought one of them would say yes, but to my surprise, both of them wanted to come. I gave them the address of the boat launch and told them to meet us Saturday afternoon. “I’m Alan,” I told one of them. “I’m interested,” she ... Read More»

We all want Elaine. Elaine is a gorgeous woman; she has a stunningly sexy body, a beautiful face, and a fun, outgoing personality. Elaine also has a husband. We are all friends with her husband. It's a pretty open secret that we all want Elaine. It has led to some good-natured ribbing whenever we are all together like on the golf course or at the bars on guys' night. To his credit, Elaine's husband never seems to be bothered whenever her name comes up in conversation. To our credit, though, we never get too graphic about our thoughts about Elaine. I have a special affinity for Elaine. First, she's Filipino, and I love Asian women. Asian women seem to always have petite bodies and smooth, sexy skin. Second, she has the most amazing pair of legs you will ever ... Read More»

The sound of the door opening and your chuckle made me shake my head. I rolled my eyes when you said, "Yeah baby." "Whatever," was my response to you. I heard your tool belt hit the floor, and I turned to look back. Your hands were on your belt. "Don't even," I said, with a smile. "Well, you can't greet me like that and not expect something," you told me. I wasn't purposely greeting you like "that". The view before you was not an invitation. I had been reaching over the couch, trying to grab something off the table behind it, but couldn't quite reach. So I opted to turn around and face the back of the couch, press my body against it, lean over and grab what I needed. You just happened to walk in, as ... Read More»

Mary sat and waited for her husband of three years to return from work. She had a special treat in store for him tonight. Her husband Frank had a foot fetish and it wasn’t easy for Mary to play his games. She wanted to try and had tried several times in the past, but Frank liked humiliation with his feet and it was hard to give him what he wanted. She always felt silly. She sat on the couch watching the evening news and sweating. She was sweating for a reason. She had on a light, white, cotton T-shirt that showed off her small breast and dark nipples perfectly. She wore a pair of athletic shorts and thong panties underneath. She topped this off with a pair of Nike tennis shoes that were all leather, solid white, and relatively new, with a pair of new cotton socks ... Read More»

***** Part 01: It Was All Mine! "Voulez-vous coucher avec moi (ce soir)? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?" The open window allowed more than just the warm summer breeze to enter my studio. The volume dopplered as the car approached, and in the mixture of pre-dawn and streetlight I could see the convertible with its top down and hear Labelle's voice echoing off the adjacent buildings. "Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya da da. Gitchie, gitchie, ya ya here. Mocha Chocolata ya ya. Creole Lady Marmalade. Voulez-vous coucher avec moi (ce soir)? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?" "Do you want to sleep with me (tonight)? Do you want to sleep with me?" Man, that one's a keeper, I thought, absently humming the tune. That struck me as odd because it really wasn't my ... Read More»

I've been married for 5 years now and whilst sex with my wife was great we had started to look for alternative ways to turn each other on. My wife to be quite honest was a little straight laced when it came to the bedroom department, most of our sex sessions ended the same way with her riding me to climax all done with the bedroom light off. She is stunning so I don't know why she was like this, but one night after a little too much drink that was all about to change. My wife is 5ft 7" tall with brown eyes and black hair, olive skinned, with legs to die for. We had been out at a friends party and both were quite drunk. When the party had finished we called a cab to take us home, the cab arrived and we both sat in the back. My wife looked gorgeous in her ... Read More»

After we left the restaurant, we didn't go back to work. In a way I was thankful, especially after being so publicly humiliated in the restaurant. It was clear to me that Thandi had no shame. None at all. Why, even as I knelt in the floorboard of the car, between Thandi's thighs . . .licking her, she picked up her phone and called the office. I stopped immediately, lest the receptionist hear or suspect. Thandi pushed my face right back and told me to get back to work. God, how she made me hate her. Then she spoke to the receptionist as if nothing out of the ordinary were happening and said that the two of us were going to see a hardware vendor and for the receptionist to call her on her cell phone if there was an emergency. When we arrived at Thandi's ... Read More»

It was one of those moments. We've all had them. They come from nowhere and before you know it you're doing things that you always said you wouldn't. No, by God, would he ever get me to do that! Colin and myself had just had a shower. Separately. He went first whilst I made a few sandwiches then I went in surrounding myself with the smell of gel and body spray and warmth. I came out wrapped in my old pink bathrobe, rubbing my blonde hair with a towel and humming 'Bridge Over Troubled Water' softly to myself. Colin had timed it just right and was pouring the hot chocolate into two large mugs as I walked into the room. I sat on the sofa and drew the side tables closer to the two of us. And we ate and sipped our drinks as we watched the movie on TV. After a ... Read More»

Chapter 2 Sunday was even darker and rainier than Saturday. We woke up still holding each other from the night before. We were spooning. Lucy’s warmth felt so nice against my back. Her legs only reached halfway down my calves, and I could feel her rubbing my legs with her toes. I could tell that she was awake. I could feel her cock pressing against the back of my thigh. We both had morning wood. Luce moved closer to me and I could feel the steel of her nipple piercing against my back. I turned over to face her and look in her eyes to see what was there. Was it the anger or the amusement? The look in her eye told me only that she wasn’t angry. She seemed like her normal self. “Hey” she said in a morning voice. I moved closer to her and put my head on the pillow ... Read More»

When I was going into my freshman year, I had a friend who lived across the street. He lived with his much older cousin, who was 28. Her name was Glenda. Glenda was always wearing a tank top (we beater) and often wouldn't wear a bra. She usually would watch TV as me and my friend would play the Saga. One day I went over and Glenda as home by herself. Glenda lived in a trailer, she would often answer the door in her tank top, with a smoke in her mouth. Now, I had a GF and had made it to first base....but that was my experience. Glenda, who was 28 had lots of experience.....she would often leave my friend alone by himself at nights...especially on the weekends. Glenda answered the door, in a bathrobe, with her hair wet, down to her shoulders. She said ... Read More»

Her Dharma Bum Aashka was working late again. It was well after midnight. Her programming project was buggy and bumping up against a deadline. It was beginning to seem that every solution generated two new problems. She wished this thing was over and done with. Just about every night and weekend for the past three months had been spent struggling with this project. Aashka was healthy young woman with strong needs. Back home in New Delhi, she was considered beautiful and, even here in the United States, her dark beauty, slender body and sparkling eyes turned heads. There was little doubt that she could find a man to sleep with her and bring feelings of satisfaction to her yoni but she had no time for social activities at the present time. The project needed to be ... Read More»

Sara stretched and looked at her watch. It was quarter after six and the office was quiet. Everyone else had left at the regular five o'clock quitting time, but Sara had files she needed to get through before she started the three days off she had given herself. Giving a big sigh of resignation, she went back to work. She did not want to have unfinished work on her mind when she started her birthday bang. "Bang," now that was a good word to describe what she had planned to celebrate her fifty-eighth birthday. Sara had broken up with her last lover almost eight months before and was no longer finding self-gratification as satisfying as it usually was. So it was time to find someone to take care of her needs before she returned to work the following Monday. Five ... Read More»

Last night I found out what it’s like to finally get filled up with cock. I’ve been with my boyfriend Paul for about three years now. He’s a nice enough guy but he acts like an asshole and I think now it’s because he’s got a tiny dick. I’m 25 and Paul was the first boyfriend I had sex with. It’s never been “earth shattering” but I always figured it had something to do with me being overweight. Not that I’m super grossly fat, just plump enough that I wondered if my stomach was getting in the way when we were making love. A few months ago I started working as a claims rep at a national medical insurance company. I felt funny being the youngest one there, but my second week a few of the women invited me to lunch down in the cafeteria. One of the ... Read More»

I'll never forget that day, not if I live to be a thousand years old will I ever forget that day . . . I was sitting at my usual table in the back corner of the hotel bar, dressed in a black leather and white silk. I liked that table in particular because it was quiet there, and dark, and I liked the darkness. Darkness had always been my friend, and I was comfortable with it. I saw you as soon as you walked through the door. My god, you were beautiful. You took my breath away. I knew you from the pictures we'd exchanged in cyber-world, but I have to tell you, your pictures didn't do you justice. You walked in with an air about you, one of confidence and self-assuredness that I liked. You walked with your head high, your eyes catching and assessing ... Read More»