The soft felt around my wrists surprised me. I wasn't sure what to expect, but for some reason I didn't expect the restraints to be so smooth against my skin. I heard the Velcro and knew what he was up to. I heard him pull the straps around my wrists as he tied them to the nightstands beside the bed. He came up to my lips and kissed me. Instinctively I wrapped my legs around his hips, and realized I couldn't do the same with my hands. I pulled at them, testing their strength. "Oh, I nearly forgot..." as he trailed off he pushed himself from the bed. I started to feel my body shaking but I wasn't cold. I strained my ears so I could hear what he was doing. He fumbled in his bag and the sound of more Velcro filled the room. It echoed through my ears ... Read More»

My husband had been away for 3 days already. And it appeared like 3 months. I had gone without sex for 3 days and 3 nights, and I was longing for some action in my life. I am a 29-year-old woman, living in Mumbai, India with my handsome and successful investment banker husband. My husband handles investment portfolios across the Asia-Pacific region and spends, on an average, 3 weeks in a month traveling. We have been married for 3 years now, and in all these years, I have tried to be as faithful to my husband as possible. During these years, I have had 3 very short-lived 'no strings attached' kind of relations. I am quite proud of my voluptuous body. My vital statistics measure up to 37C-27-36. And last 2 years of regular workout have helped me get rid of a ... Read More»

They say that twins share just about everything. So I guess it should have come as no surprise that my twin sister Sherrie thought it would be a good idea for us to share her husband. What may surprise some people is that I am Sherrie’s twin brother, and my brother-in-law has always been a little curious about what it would be like to have sex with another man. Sherrie knew I was gay before anybody else in the family. We had always been pretty open with each other about sexual matters and ideas. I can remember one summer vacation when we decided to examine each other. Sherrie even had me rub the head of my dick against the warm folds of her dripping pussy. But other than a little feeling around, it was pretty obvious that was as far as either of us ... Read More»

It was late and I was running late as I drove through the darkness for a night out with Greg. We had been introduced about a year ago because he was a good friend with my then girlfriend, Brenda. Brenda had also been the one to inform me Greg was gay and known as quite a player. Soon, however, Brenda & I had amicably parted ways but we all stayed close friends. I was tired of worrying about making relationships work so I enjoyed taking some down time and just enjoy the company of friends. Greg and I began hanging out and he openly discussed his lifestyle when questioned. Soon I admitted my own bisexual tendencies when free and single. I'm not sure if our "hanging out" constituted dating but until this night, it was all plutonic. I arrived at Greg's house ... Read More»

My P.S.: I always loved to be fourced-to-service or slave for black men, have a black men fetish, they look and smell good to me, as well as their big hot dicks and their sexy bodies, and especially the middle-fat builds, I like their roughness, and I really wish so I was black. That was happened for two days ago, I'm 18 Years old, my school is filled with crimes and thugs, the learning level is so slut in my school, but I'm doing my best, for sure, almost all of the students are black or even brown, there's only 17 students are white. I had a fetish for browns more than blacks, and it'll get great when they're fat, I had some white friends in that school, ugly and nurdy at all, but no black, They thought I was interracial or something stupid, anyway, one of ... Read More»

So some good news and some bad. The bad, I'm taking a pause on 'My One True Love' for a little while. The good news, seeing as I finally got some response on it, I will continue the story, though it will probably be on a short leash and will most likely be on a chapter to chapter basis. I had this story in the works for a little while and feel that it is ready for viewing. It's shortish but I think it gets the job done. Hope you all enjoy! Mmmm, Friday nights. Love 'em! It's been a while since I've gotten any action and tonight was going to be a great night! I just knew it! I hadn't had a nice juicy pussy in a week and tonight, that was going to change! I got myself ready before going out tonight. It was just before 10 pm before I left for a night of ... Read More»

"Damn, it's almost 9. They'll be here in less than an hour. I better get going." It was another Saturday night meeting at my house of the Jerk Off Club. My buddies Steve, Tom and David were on their way. When they got here the meeting would begin in no time flat. I raced down to the basement, where the entertainment was always held. I looked around the rec room making sure everything was ready. Let's see - Comfy chairs facing the television? Check. Porn DVD's to choose from? Check. Baby oil and other assorted lubricants? Check.. Cum catcher towel, folded, ready to be spread out on the floor? Check. Looks good, I thought. Everything necessary for another great evening with the guys. Fuck cards. This is the way to spend time male bonding. ... Read More»

Beau stood on the football field watching the cheerleaders practice as the coach was working with the second string guys. His mind wasn’t on football as he watched them. Their tight hot bodies glistening with sweat as they tossed each other in the air, their hands in places Beau wished he could get to. He made his way across the field to get a better look. He watched in anticipation for their next move. Yes, it was the one thing that boiled his blood and sent hot sweaty chills up and down his back. He let out a long deep breath as they caught the limber burnet in their arms and flipped her forward. He felt his member rise as a quick heated glimpse of her briefs skipped through his view. His favorite girls on the team were the O’Brien twins, Katie and Kelly. He ... Read More»

There I was, one week before the end of high school. Going to college in the fall. Nice car, good f****y, friends. I had it all. So, what was I doing on my hands and knees in a video booth on the wrong side of town, dressed as a cheerleader with a cock in each hand, one in my ass and one buried in my throat? It had all started a few months ago. I was locked out of my house in the pouring rain, and I went over to our neighbor’s to see if I could hang out with him until my parents got home. He was a cool guy, single, mid 30’s, worked for a software company, and drove a nice car. Had bought me beer behind my parents back once or twice. He’d been over to our house for dinner a few times. My father kind of avoided him but my mother got along with him well. I ... Read More»

So the fourth night we were out we were parked kind of close to some other boats. I found out (later on in the trip) that you could anchor a lot closer than that, under the right conditions, but this was early on , and we were overcautious, perhaps. The wind was flukey, and when it changed, our boat would swing Way around to a completely new direction, pivoting on the unseen anchor point way up ahead of our bow. Everyone else's boat would pirouette similarly, but there would be creaking sounds, and the moonlight slowly shifting around through huge arcs, sometimes shining right into my eyes, through the companionway hatch. This hatch, like everything else, was opened wide, because it was So Hot that unless you were dead tired, you wouldn't sleep until the small ... Read More»

Chapter One Meet the f****y Jennifer was a twice divorced mother of two young girls named Annie and Sophie. Annie was the eldest at nine years old. She had straight, dark blonde hair and big brown eyes just like her mother. Tall for her age at 4' 2," and was thin, weighing only 57 pounds. Annie was shy around strangers, but very engaging with her Mom and s*s. Sophie was similar in body type as her s****r. She was 3 and a half feet tall and weighed 50 pounds. She had curly, chestnut hued hair and brown eyes. Unlike her s****r, she made friends very easily. Their mother was 34 years old and had gained some weight with each pregnancy and had resigned herself to being pleasantly plump. She was happy with her image. Her breasts had ballooned out to a ... Read More»

The first time I heard about swinging or wife swapping as it was referred to at the time was when my husband Jason and I moved north from Rockford IL to Janesville WI. We were living in a small apartment since we got married two years earlier. We bought a modest 3 bedroom ranch in a working class neighborhood. Jason had landed a good job working on the maintenance staff at Mercy Hospital. I stayed home and took care of our daughter and I was six months pregnant with our second child. The next door neighbors came over and introduced themselves right away. They warned us that there was a wife swapping "cult" in the neighborhood. Betty and Mike one of the most active couples in the swinger group lived across the street and they were known to be pretty ... Read More»

I was into the spirit of the pagan holiday this past weekend and it was a great one. My experience at a swinger costume halloween party the previous weekend had me in the mood and when i was just getting out of van at home after work Friday i saw Loren drive by and we exchanged smiles. I watched her get out of her car and walk into her place and knew she was prime candidate number one for some halloween trick or treating. I went inside and changed in my Michel Meyers outfit wearing a blue jump suit and mask and of course nothing underneath. I was getting excited thinking about it as i walked over to her place and rang the door bell. When she came to the door and opened it she had on her short silk robe and i heard the shower running from upstairs and knew i ... Read More»

John was more nervous than he'd felt for a long time. Restlessly he paced the hotel room, his stomach tightening. Again he looked at the table, set with flowers and wine brought by room service minutes before. Again he looked at his watch. Time seemed to have slowed to a crawl, but she should be here, surely she should be here. When he knew he was coming back he phoned Carolyn straight away, and they both knew they had to meet again, but this time he wasn't near her home town, so she'd arranged time off work and told him to book a double room so she could join him. She had a long drive, but she said she'd be there just after six and already it was quarter past. Maybe she'd changed her mind. Maybe she'd wrecked the car. Maybe, maybe, maybe....his head span ... Read More»

Going back to when my folks split, I was a typical horny teenager, enjoying sports and video games, goofing with friends and trying to score girls. I didn’t have much of a relationship with my dad, even less when he split and shacked up with some cute bimbo. I was actually surprised when he married the bitch and moved away. That’s probably why being the only kid and male, I’m protective of my mom, okay, and maybe a bit possessive and screwed up. At least by fourteen I was a self-taught master masturbator. That’s right, beat my meat, spank the monkey, whatever. It felt great and damn if I'm gonna stop. My favorite fantasy was my beautiful mom, yeah that's right, one hot mama. Hmmm, a real blond and blond down-under, heavy hand-full of tits, curvy, and oh so ... Read More»