When I was 30, I put it to my husband like this: “You either start fucking me every day, or I’m going to look elsewhere for cock.” After staring me with a shocked face for a long time, he said he’d try to give me more sex. For our whole married life, he’d been giving it to me no more than twice a week, and that just wasn’t going to cut it anymore. At thirty, I had some kind of sexual awakening, and I wanted it twice a day, twice an hour if it was possible. Even with my husband’s trying, soon, I was calling up an ex-boyfriend of mine who I remembered could never get enough. The last thing he said to me when we broke up was to give him a call if I needed a good fuck. It had been a few years, so when I called him, he answered the phone surprised. “Cookies, ... Read More»

I woke up like I do most mornings, naked, in Gina's arms, her breasts pressed into my back, her semi-erect cock pressed between my ass. I laid there, thinking about the night before, smiling. Soon, I needed to go to the restroom, and gently rose, making sure I didn't wake her. I wandered out of my room, on my way to the bathroom. "Dude, what the hell is all over your ass?" I heard a voice behind me say. I turned, facing my roommate Brian. "Umm, a bottle of lotion must have broken in my bed last night," I replied, a little embarrassed. "I heard Gina and you last night, didn't think you would need any lotion." "Gina puts it on before going to sl**p," I lied, trying to end the conversation. Brian just shrugged his shoulders, ... Read More»

My vacations started in five minutes, and I couldn't wait to get out of the office. I had been counting the days impatiently for 2 weeks. Unfortunately, I had made no plans but that was ok, I was going to sl**p late for days! A last minute customer call and I was walking down the hall and out the door, oh boy, I was free! I felt a tinge of fatigue, as my heels clicked on the sidewalk and I felt a nice cool breeze run through my nyloned legs. It was springtime, and soon I would not need thigh- hi's to warm my legs, or boots for that matter. Karl, my co-worker and occasional lover, joined me for the walk to the bus station. He didn't live too far away from me and I felt safer walking from the bus stop through the dark, dangerous streets of our low-income ... Read More»

I was in my first year at college. I was lucky in one respect to be living at home with my parents. It saved having to rent somewhere and as I needed to study it meant I didn't have to work in bars or as a waitress in the evenings. My boyfriend Pete was sharing a house with three other guys and as he had his own room we found plenty of time for sex. He was only the second guy I'd had although I had played with maybe six cocks in total. I stayed over the odd night at Pete's place but usually went home. With four lads living together you can well imagine that house work was not high on their list. Men always seem to miss the toilet when urinating! We did the usual round of parties and clubs and our social life was typical of most students. I was studying nursing ... Read More»

Sadly i dont have a mistress or master anymore.. i like feeding so if you like what you read.. meassage me or comment. may it will be a silicone fist, or may a champainbottle that i will ride until you come home. May i will blow up a pump-plug so big i cant hold still cause of the lil pain it creates. my pussy will be, by the time you come home, pumped up and swollen, big, shiny and wet.. and you just can shove your hand in my asscunt to lead me somewhere. i will crawl, my boobs already touching the ground and my belly jiggling around while i crawl. i need to sit down on a chair wich have a big plug on it, when i sit down you enlarge it, so i cant get off.. and then you start to feed me. you let me eat huge amounts of food. when i start to beg to stop, ... Read More»

Two big women, complete with thunder thighs, cottage cheese ass dimples, hanging bellies and huge jello- shaking asses. I am supine, as one of the ladies lowers her gigantic ass on my face, I am drunk with the miasma like smell of her pussy and ass, as she smashes her juices onto my face. She relaxes and rests her entire weight on me as I enthusiastically lick her labia, washing her pussy down with my tongue. I am sucking on her clitoris, when I feel my hard dick being engulfed by her mouth as she tries to bring me as much pleasure as I was bringing her. The intoxicating nature of her pussy, had blinded me to her friends ministrations. Which is why it took a few minutes for me to realize that she has been licking and sucking my balls and has a finger in my ... Read More»

Can pocket tits replace women, as dildos and vibrators have replaced men? "Hey, Vinnie, what you doin' standing there like that?" Angelo walked across the street to where his friend was standing with his hands in his pockets and smiling. "What you mean?" Vinnie stopped smiling, but did not remove his hands from his pockets. "You look like a fool smilin' like that with your hands in your pockets." "Oh, I'm just happy," he said smiling again. "It looks like you are playin' pocket pool with yourself," he said putting his hand in his pocket and moving it back and forth quickly while laughing. "Pocket pool? Nah," he said laughing. "You're crazy." "So, why you so ... Read More»

It was late one Friday night, and had come home early from the bar. I had a few drinks in me, and was feeling pretty good. I am 32 and I live in a two-story apartment complex, which is upscale, and built from an old brick warehouse. I can look across the way, and see an adjacent building with yet more apartments. From my picture window in my living room, I can see directly across into the apartments when the shades are open. This night was something different from the norm, and a night I will never forget. The apartment directly across from mine was usually vacant during the summer months, because the older couple that lived there liked to travel. The apartment below me was also empty at night, because my neighbor worked the late shift. The resident below, and ... Read More»

My lover and friend Janey is a submissive slut for hire. That's her profession, and she does it very well. Janey is 36, with mouthwatering curves and mounds and a taste for kinky sex that comes from experience. Men and women pay her for what they can't get at home, and they always come back for more. Yesterday, she visited a gentleman outside of town. He paid for the room and she got there first and removed her clothing. He wanted her naked when he arrived. She had corresponded for a couple of months with him before this first meeting, and he'd made it clear that he was into a lot of prolonged and hard thrusting anal, and he wanted a woman who could give him all he wanted. Janey knew her ass was in for a workout and couldn't wait. She used a small butt-plug ... Read More»

As soon as you arrive, you know that you're in trouble. Normally when you come through the door, you get the hug of the month. Or at the very least some serious touching as you kneel on the floor in front of me. Today I'm cross and cruel and you're the recipient of my mood. Justified in part by my frustration with our lack of play and in whole by the times you've asked me to be cruel -- at least in my mind. I'm not interested in asking what's in your mind right now. "Strip, slut and get on all fours." You know you're in trouble. At this point, you decide that obedience is the better part of valor and quickly move to comply. If you could read my mind -- and to a large extent you know me and read me well enough to do so -- you would know that I'm in ... Read More»

well, I had to piss really bad before I went out windsurfing and sure, I could have just gone in the water but I still had to rig my sail so I ducked into the restroom for relief. we all knew that the homos would occasionally hang out there for pickups but it wasn't a big deal as they'd rarely be there during daylight hours. But, while I was peeing, I noticed a tall, older, muscular guy standing next to me. I could feel him looking at me but damn, I had to pee. Once I was done, I pretty much dashed out of there because I could feel myself get kindof excited about being desired by an older hot guy. So, I was making my way back up the beach to my gear when Mr muscular blond dude comes cruising up in a cherry vintage yellow Camaro. Oh man, I love old cars and if I ... Read More»

It is one of those hot humid nights. All the windows are open in my apartment, but the air seems to be still. I am wearing my black yoga stretchy shorts and a halter-top in red. My clothes feel sweaty, probably still from yoga, but also from the intense heat. I wish I had a pool to jump into, maybe a cold shower will cool me down. I clean up the dinner plates and throw away the scraps into the bin bags. The bag is full so I tie it up and take it to the rubbish disposal room across the floor outside my apartment. In the disposal room there is this little door that you open to throw the rubbish in and the rubbish passes through to an incinerator in the basement of the building. I am in the disposal room and in walks a girl about 18 years old, with dirty blond ... Read More»

0o0o0o0o0o0 "It's not stalking, it's not stalking, it's not stalking." This was the mantra that Greg was repeating to himself as he paced on the street outside Tori's apartment building. He had made the decision to pursue her, to actively stake his claim on her rather than just sitting back and waiting for her to come to him. No one could deny the chemistry they had with one another, the previous night had demonstrated this. But then Greg also had to take into account that she had been damaged from her previous let down. If he was honest, he hoped that this really was her reason for leaving and not because he was a lousy lay. He hoped that if she took the time to see him again, he could show her that not all men were like that, and that although he ... Read More»

She didn't know why, but all of a sudden she wanted to try it. She had been seeing David about three months and although there sex life had gotten off to a pretty slow start things had improved drastically the more they got to know one another. All of her previous boyfriends had wanted to try it but she had never wanted to, in fact she couldn't think of anything less appealing to her, and whenever she was asked she gave them a firm no. Perhaps it was because David had never even mentioned anal sex and never even attempted to play with her anus that made her want to do it. She spoke to friends, some of which told her it was terribly painful and they would never try it again and others who told her although it was painful they also go immense pleasure from ... Read More»

I was fresh out of college and had moved to Florida. I had taken a partime job as a handyman at a storage place and been fired 2 months into the job when the boss who i was fucking caught me playing hide the salami with the girl from the office at lunchtime. I was looking for work in sales and after two weeks was lucky to get started working in the front doing sales and customer service for a Sears auto center at a mall. It was a start anyway and led to me getting a sales position at a BMW dealership about 6 months later. The pay was ok and i knew alot about cars and trucks so i did well and i became good buddies with Bruce that worked with me and Gary and Bobby that worked in service. Bruce was a good guy and older than me and he was a pretty straight arrow ... Read More»