DISCOVERY
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When David called Diane the following afternoon, she was anxious to hear from him.
“Are you still with other people?” she asked.
“Yes, baby, I am. I just excused myself, saying I had to make a quick call to my office.”
Diane was disappointed. She had hoped they could have a long conversation. However, she was happy that he had wanted to speak with her. “Guess what I did after work yesterday?”
“You probably went home that you could make some noise while playing with that sweet pussy.”
“That came later,” she said with a grin. “I went back to that adult toy store where you took me last week.”
“Did you? Did you pick up some new things?”
“I did,” she answered with a blush. “I got two butt plugs and a plastic cock that looks a lot like yours. It has a suction cup on the bottom so I can make it stable.”
“By any chance, do you have one of the butt plugs in now?”
“I’ve had the smaller one in all day,” Diane whispered. “Of course, every time I have to walk, it reminds me that it’s there.”
“Does it remind you in a good way?”
“In the best way,” she replied with her hand over the phone. “I’ll probably have eight orgasms tonight. Now that I know what one is and how wonderful it feels, I just can’t seem to stop.”
David turned his back to the men he was with, so they couldn’t see the lecherous smile on his face. “Save some for me. I’ll be home Thursday.”
“I’m not going to run out of lust any time soon. I’ll probably fuck you to death when you get home.”
“That would be the best possible way to go,” he laughed. “Do you have panties on now?”
“No,” she confessed. “They lasted until noon today. They were just too wet to wear any longer.”
The idea of that beautiful auburn-haired woman sitting there wet and ready was making his cock hard, so he continued to face away from the men near him. “Did you use the plastic cock last night?”
“Yes, I did,” she admitted. “I stuck it on my headboard and did myself doggie style. It was easy to think it was you behind me, and I made a lot of noise. This morning I saw my next-door neighbor when we were both leaving for work. She kind of smiled at me and asked if I’d had a visitor last night. I was embarrassed, but I just said I had a new boyfriend.”
“Did she say anything about that? David asked.
“She leaned over and whispered that she heard the noise and was jealous.”
David laughed. “Next time you see her, tell her she’s invited to join us next time I’m there.”
“I don’t think so,” Diane suggested. “Maybe after I’ve had you another hundred times. Until then, you’re all mine.”
“I’ve got to go, sugar,” he told her. “Are we good for Thursday night?”
“I’ll be there. You better not come home tired.”
“The sight of you would make me perk up if I was too tired to walk.” After disconnecting the call, David wondered where Diane got the idea to stick the dildo on the headboard. But before he could give it much thought, the men with David pulled him back into their conversation.
Diane and David continued to talk through his time away. Each call was enjoyable for both of them but generally centered on her sexual activities in his absence. On Wednesday she told him that she didn’t bother to wear panties that day because she would end up taking them off anyway. David liked the idea of her being able to touch her hair-free pussy at any moment.
When David arrived home on Thursday evening, he opened the door to his apartment, set down his bag, and sniffed the air. There was a pleasing aroma floating through the air that reminded him that he hadn’t eaten since noon. Turning toward his kitchen, he spotted Diane.
Diane looked up at the same instant, dropped the spoon in her hand, and cried out, “David! You’re here!”
She literally ran to him, letting the man’s dress shirt she was wearing fly open to expose her naked body. Diane threw her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss. When she broke the kiss, her eyes were wide in excitement. “I’m so glad you’re home, David. I’ve missed you so much.”
As David was about to kiss her again, Diane slid down his body, landing on her knees. She was eye to eye with the crotch of his slacks. Diane’s fingers quickly unbuckled his belt and opened his trousers, letting them drop to his ankles. She looked up at his face before quickly bringing her eyes back to his boxers. Pulling them down, his thick cock seemed to jump into her face, and she smiled. “I’ve missed you too,” Diane whispered as she wrapped her hand around his growing member.
Diane kissed the tip of his cock before she took the entire head into her mouth and looked up at her lover. Holding his shaft as if it were a lollipop, she grinned at David. “Do you mind if we get reacquainted?”
“Not at all,” David replied as he took off his suit coat and tossed it into a chair. “It’s a wonderful way to be welcomed home.”
As Diane began to slide his cock in and out of her mouth, David continued to get undressed. He watched her with delight, seeing that she appeared to be intent on getting him off. He listened to the noises she made and saw her hand disappear between her own legs. One hand was sliding up and down his shaft as her mouth took him deeper with each stroke.
Seeing that she had no intention of stopping, David slipped his fingers into her beautiful red hair, holding her head while he began to fuck her mouth. “Did you decide that this is the way you wanted to start our evening? You want to start with the taste of me in your mouth?”
“Yes,” Diane gasped as she pulled away from his member for a second. “Cum in my mouth, please, baby. I’ve been thinking about it all week.”
The truth was that David had been thinking about what would happen when he arrived home on his flight back to the Dallas airport. He was already primed and ready to give Diane what she wanted. “Hold on,” he groaned as he let loose a torrent of hot semen, filling her mouth.
Diane looked up at him with a smile. He saw her swallow twice. “Thank you, David,” she said as she stood up.
David pulled her to him, taking her mouth with his. He could taste his own fluid in her mouth. As he kissed her, David pulled her shirt off, tossing it aside. “Now it’s my turn,” he told Diane as he pushed her back until she leaned against the end of his large leather couch. Dropping to his knees, David pushed her legs apart, immediately working his tongue against her clit.
Within ten seconds, David had two fingers inside her amazingly wet pussy, working her g-spot. Diane reached an orgasm quickly, but David didn’t stop. He planned to go until she had a vaginal orgasm. That took only three more minutes. Her body was shaking when he turned Diane around and leaned her over the big arm of the couch.
David’s cock was stiff again, and he wasted no time in giving it all to her. He slapped each of her ass cheeks and shouted, “You want more?”
“Yes, David,” she replied in a whimper.
“You want it hard?”
“Yes, baby. Give me that big cock!”
David slapped her ass cheeks several more times until they were glowing bright pink. He held her hips and continued hammering her, feeling her juices covering his balls and running down his legs. “Are you gonna cum for me again?” he demanded.
“Oh, God,” Diane groaned in a drawn-out husky voice. He felt her tighten up but didn’t slow down.
Diane’s orgasm was a thing of beauty. It was like a bomb that started as a stick of dynamite in her pussy and exploded outward. Her body trembled as she collapsed over the arm of the couch, unable to move.
David took out his juice covered rod and rubbed it across her puckered opening. He made no attempt to enter her but knew that she would feel his hot, wet cock touching her there.
After a minute of watching her struggle to breathe, David grabbed a handful of red hair and pulled her upright. As she turned to face him, David put a hand between her legs, covered his fingers with her fluids, and put them in her mouth. “You need to be able to taste both of us.”
“Thank you,” she whispered. “I just love it.”
The rest of Thursday night and the remainder of their weekend were much the same. Diane and David rarely wore clothes. To David’s enchantment, the woman was absolutely insatiable. She continued to ask for new positions, finding everything new a pure delight.
As they had done the previous weekend, David took Diane shopping on Saturday. On this trip, they went to the same shopping mall but only went into reputable women’s clothing stores. He insisted that her idea of ‘fashion’ and his were entirely different. David wanted her in the latest styles and things that magnified her sexuality.
“You have a marvelous body, Diane. I want you to show it off without looking like a whore. We’re going to get you into the right kind of makeup and the right styles of clothes. When I’m finished, you’ll have magazines wanting you on their cover.”
Diane didn’t believe a word he said but loved the attention and his devotion to her. She came to understand that he was genuinely wealthy and stopped worrying about the money he spent. It seemed to give him great pleasure, and that was enough for her. With each passing moment she idolized him more. Her desire for him sexually never once diminished. She would have let him take her in the middle of the mall. Her need for him was overwhelming.
On Sunday morning, back in David’s apartment, Diane had at least a dozen shopping bags filled with clothing. David set himself upon the large couch in his living room with a pot of coffee nearby. “Let the fashion show begin!” he shouted like a carnival barker.
For the next two hours, Diane paraded from the bedroom door into his large living room displaying the things he had purchased for her. There were many pencil-thin skirts with exciting blouses in colors that accentuated her auburn hair. He had bought her at least six pairs of heels that displayed her great legs and fantastic ass.
Diane was simply overjoyed to be the one and only model in this fashion show. David seemed to love it as he clapped and shouted, “Bravo. More!”
After going through all the shopping bags, Diane walked into the living room wearing nothing but a pair of red high heels.
“I’ve shown you everything, David. I know that you’ve enjoyed it, but now I want you to enjoy me.”
David held up his hand and motioned with his finger for her to come to him. “Come here, Princess,” he told her. As she walked toward him, David pulled off his slacks to expose his stiff cock. “Come here and ride this. Show me how much you’ve enjoyed this day.”
Diane slipped onto the couch and quickly covered his shaft with her wet pussy. As she took him into her depths, she whispered, “I don’t need the clothes or anything else, David. I just need you inside me. I just need to know that you want me.”
With both hands, he grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her into him. “Don’t you ever doubt that I want you, Diane. Never doubt that.”
On Monday morning, Diane had orders from David to begin wearing her new clothes to work. As he had done with her old lingerie, he had instructed her to give the old clothes in her closet to the needy. He had told her, “No woman with a body like yours should ever wear anything that doesn’t shout ‘look at me!’”
As she had in the past, Diane followed his directions to the letter but was still surprised when some of the men in her office took note of her change of appearance. Two of the single men stopped to see if she wanted to join them for lunch. By the end of the day her company President had stopped to see how things were going. Diane had worked at the same job for almost four years. No man had ever stopped to chat. The company President had never asked how things were going.
That evening when she was talking to David, Diane said, “I’ll never doubt you again.”
David and Diane had been together for four weeks. They had been together every night that he was in town and every weekend. Diane suggested that in four weeks with David, she’d had more sex than in her entire life. But she wasn’t ready to slow down in the slightest. In fact, David thought that she was needier now than when they first got together. He called her his “Insatiable Princess.”
When Diane was alone, she generally watched porn on her tablet. As David had suggested, she looked to find new things she wanted to try. There was a pad of paper on her bedside so she could write down the things she’d seen. Diane almost always ended up with the large plastic cock with a suction cup on the bottom. It was the closest thing she had to David.
On Tuesday afternoon, David’s private phone rang. He could see that the person calling was his friend with benefits, Shelly Conners. She and David had been lovers for the past six years. They enjoyed each other, but their relationship was strictly friendship with a dash of sex. In the past, they had spent some time together about twice a month. Shelly was divorced with no plans to remarry. However, she had an enormous appetite for sex. Shelly and David had spent many weekends together in his apartment, her apartment, or his home at the lake indulging in hedonistic exercises. They suited each other’s lust quite well. Neither of them had limits or taboos. Everything was on the table.
“Shelly,” he said when answering her call.
“Where have you been, David,” he said with no preamble.
“The same place as always,” he replied.
“I take it you have a new tart in your life.”
“Why would you say that, Shel?”
“Because you aren’t a man that goes four weeks without liberal sexual satisfaction. The only reason for not hearing from you would be that you’ve got your bed filled with a woman satisfying your needs.”
“I don’t deny I have a new friend,” he responded.
“She must really be something if you could blow me off for four weeks. I know how much you enjoy our sexual rumba.”
“That’s very true,” he told his friend. “A man couldn’t have a better bed partner than you, my love.”
“If that’s true, then what’s your story?”
“I’ve met someone exceptional,” David told her. “And I want you to meet her too.”
“You want me to meet your new girlfriend?”
“I didn’t say she was my girlfriend, Shelly. I said she was special. The woman is thirty years old and was married for ten years to some kind of religious fanatic. They only had sex once a week for the purpose of creating a child. They only had sex in the missionary position, and it never lasted over five minutes.”
“Oh my,” Shelly gasped. “Is she attractive?”
“I’d say she’s drop-dead gorgeous and doesn’t know it. She has a body that you simply won’t believe. The poor thing was wearing cotton panties and clothes from Sears. She just needed a little help.”
“And you, dear man that you are, offered to give her a hand.”
“Exactly. And now I’ve taught Diane about everything I know.”
There was a pause in the conversation. Shelly was thinking. “Now you want me to meet her?”
“I do,” David told her. “Diane has been one hundred percent open to me. She has loved everything I’ve shown her. Now I want to see how she handles another woman.”
Shelly snickered. “And you know that I’ve had a few trips around the bed with some other women.”
“You’ve never said you didn’t enjoy yourself with other women.”
“I would still take your cock over another pussy, but I won’t deny that I’ve had some good times eating at the Y.”
David laughed. “That seems to be an activity we both enjoy.”
“I’d say that it’s in your skillset, David. When do you plan on putting us together?”
Looking at the calendar on his desk, David replied, “I’m going to Houston on Thursday, but should be back home around 7:30. Diane will be spending the night with me, so it would be a good time for you to join us. If everything works out well, you might want to call in sick on Friday.”
“You have my interest, but I need a promise that I won’t have to sit there playing with myself while you bang the new babe. I get some of that beautiful cock myself.”
“It’s every man’s dream,” David laughed. “What could be better than having one beautiful woman riding your cock while another rides your face? It’s the closest thing to heaven.”
“The two of us together may just move your dead ass to heaven after we’ve fucked you to death.”
“It sounds like the perfect ending to me,” he laughed. “So, can I count on you coming over?”
“Sure,” Shelly agreed. “I’m intrigued. But if she throws a fit, you still have to fuck me.”
“I’ve never turned you down, Shelly, and I don’t plan on starting now.”
David hung up the phone and smiled. “This could be a lot of fun.”
On Thursday, Diane went to David’s house after she got off work. As she usually did, she took a shower and put on one of his dress shirts with sleeves rolled up. Diane had learned not to button the buttons, knowing that David got a thrill of her exposed naked body just under the shirt.
Around 6:30, David sent her a text saying that his plane departure had been delayed. He would still be home, but perhaps just a bit later than he had initially planned.
Diane decided that he would be hungry when he finally got home and wanted to have something for him to eat when he arrived. She blushed, thinking that he would want her first. Working in his large, modern kitchen, Diane began to consider what she would do to welcome David home. She had greeted him several times on her knees. He seemed to enjoy starting their evening with a blow job, but she was considering other alternatives when she heard a knock at the front door.
Diane glanced that the clock on the range. His plane couldn’t have been delayed much, she thought as she happily ran to open the door. She was smiling brightly when she pulled to the door open but was shocked to find a lovely woman standing where she expected to see David.
Shelly looked at Diane, who was holding the door open with one hand, leaving the shirt completely free to expose her shapely fair-skinned body. Taking a deep breath at the shock of the delicious image in front of her, Shelly finally said, “So, I guess you are the tart that’s taken David from my bed.”
“I’m sorry,” Diane finally managed to say. “Are you looking for David?”
“Trust me, sweetheart,” Shelly said as she walked past Diane into David’s apartment. “I’ve been here many times. I know that David has gone to Houston and is due back soon.”
Diane shut the door and stood stock still looking at Shelly. Diane saw that Shelly was a beautiful woman who appeared to be a couple of inches shorter than her. She guessed that Shelly was a little over forty, but not by much. Her unexpected guest was dressed beautifully in clothes that showed her abundant breasts, shapely ass, and toned legs. “I’m Diane,” she managed to say.
“Hi, Diane. I’m Shelly Connors. I’ve been fucking David for a little over six years. I called him a couple of days ago to mention that I hadn’t shared a bed with him for a while and wondered why. He told me that he had discovered a divine creature that had kept him busy for several weeks. I decided that I needed to see his new bedmate myself.”
Diane stuttered a bit but managed to say, “David sent me a message that his flight was running late. I’m not certain when he’ll be here.”
“That’s fine,” Shelly said, still studying the amazing redhead in front of her. “You and I can get better acquainted. Don’t worry, sweetie. David and I are lovers. We’re not in love. We have sex together when one of us needs it. No strings. No promises. Just good sex that makes my head spin.” Then she grinned at Diane. “Why don’t you button up that shirt? Your tits are distracting me.”
Diane quickly buttoned the shirt. She was trying to think about what to say to this beautiful woman, but her brain seemed to be incapable of formulating words.
“He makes your head spin too, doesn’t he, Diane? Shelly asked.
“Sometimes, I think my head is going to come off,” Diane admitted.
“David is a great lover. He has a beautiful cock and knows how to use it, don’t you agree?”
“I do,” Diane replied, finally beginning to calm down. “I had almost no experience before meeting David, but I can’t imagine another man taking me by the hand and leading me so gently into a world of utter joy.”
“David told me your husband was some kind of religious freak.”
“He was a good man, but not what I needed. David’s shown me the real truth and what life can be if given the opportunity.”
“Do you love David?” Shelly asked, not sure she wanted the answer.
Diane hesitated before answering. “I have immense respect for David, and I admire him greatly. He is kind, honest, and thoughtful. He treats me like a princess. He has introduced me to a world that I might not ever have known. But do I love him? I’d like to spend every waking moment in bed with him, but I don’t think I want to have his babies.”
Shelly laughed. “I suppose he’s told you that he wants to be careful not to get you pregnant.”
“Yes. The first time we had sex, he was careful to cum on me rather than in me.”
“He’s just a freak with that,” Shelly laughed again. “He got a vasectomy over ten years ago. He couldn’t produce a child if he wanted to. He just likes to see the look on your face when he covers you with his spunk.”
“Really?” Diane gasped before she joined Shelly laughing. “My husband could never get me pregnant. But after having sex with David a few times I decided that Ted couldn’t make enough semen to get a mouse pregnant. Is it just me, or does David produce a lot?”
“I’ve had a little more experience than you, Diane, and I can tell you that David is on the upper end of production. It all depends on his level of excitement. But, just looking at you, I’d think he’d be producing a flood.”
Diane stepped next to Shelly. Reaching out, she touched Shelly’s cheek. “I think I’m going to like you. Why don’t we open a bottle of wine and extend our conversation?”
“An excellent idea,” Shelly said as she took Diane’s hand and kissed it. “We need to get better acquainted.”
My Sincere thanks to ChrisM for his editing expertise.
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MILFCherie had spent the night thinking about what had happened with her and Leigh. She was excited but confused. Cherie had never done anything like that with another woman. Her heart said it was okay because they were both adults, but her mind kept flipping back to what her family would think. Finally, she was able to fall asleep as she thought about the pleasure she’d experienced with Leigh.When Cherie woke up Saturday morning, she still felt the uncertainty she’d fallen asleep with. With Nicky...
Love StoriesAfter they had finished breakfast and David had put the dishes away, he directed Diane to sit on the couch in the living room, facing the large television mounted on the wall.Sitting down, she called back to him. “How big is this TV?“It’s eighty-five inches,” he answered.“I’ve never seen one this big.”Laughing, David replied, “That’s what she said.”It took Diane a minute, but she started laughing. “Well, I’ve never seen one bigger than yours.”“How many have you seen?”She was quiet for a second...
MILFIt was over an hour before David and Diane left the restaurant. She had used the toy to enjoy one more orgasm before they finished.“My legs are weak,” she told David as they walked across the street toward his apartment building.“Before this night is over, you’re going to wonder if you have legs,” he told her.“What do you have in mind?”“First, you are going to finish my fashion show. As I recall, you got eight different lingerie sets. I’ve only seen four, so you owe me four more.”“Oh, good!”...
MILFOnce they were back in David’s apartment, he went to his bedroom to drop the packages on his bed. Sorting through them, he pulled out two bags and put them in his closet.“I’m going out to make a drink. I’ll pour you a glass of wine. While I’m doing that, I want you to decide which of your new items you are going to model for me. I’ll be waiting in the living room for my show.”Getting up on her toes, Diane kissed him. “The show starts in five minutes.”David fixed himself a drink, poured a glass...
MILFPart 4 As they walked through the store, Diane’s eyes went from one beautiful display of bras and panties to the next. The colors were wonderful. Some of the garments were quite daring. She was excited to find out what Marsha had planned.Going past the regular fitting rooms, Marsha led Diane to a door tucked away in back of the store. “This is our private room for special guests. You will be comfortable here and should feel very safe as I am the only person that has a key to this room.Inside...
MILFPart 3 Looking at his bedside clock, David saw it was nearly midnight. “Why don’t we get under the covers and take a little nap before we start again?”“Don’t you think I should go home?”“Why? Is someone there waiting for you?” he asked.“No. Of course not,” Diane sputtered. “Are you expecting me to spend the night with you?”“I am,” he grinned. “You’re a big girl now. You can stay where you want.”Looking at David with big eyes, she asked, “Are you planning to… you know… fuck me again?”“That would...
MILFIt was now break which I had been looking forward to for the whole of chemistry, not just to go see Elliot but to get away from the most annoying teacher in the world. So anyways I went to find Elliot which ended up in people sending me all over the place where they last saw him and eventually I found him in the canteen just finishing up and I sat down opposite him and started to move my foot up his leg towards his crotch but the bell rang and I nearly blew up, he just smiled and said “looks...
Me and him where in our maths class which we sat next to in and often fell asleep, well it was end of term and we were watching a film which I fell asleep watching and while I was sleeping I had a dream that I woke up with Elliot cuddling up to me and we both looked at each other then he kissed me !BANG! I woke up to an explosion on the film, at first I didn’t realize but Elliot had his legs entangled with mine and was rubbing his legs up and down, I quickly got hard and embarrassed someone...
“Morniaaaahhh” she replied as a jolt of pleasure hit her. Matt started shoving faster encouraged by Ashley’s continued moans. He could feel the climax coming and started pounding her cunt to match. He started groaning himself and then, “Matt wait”. That statement almost deflated him right away and he started slowing down, “You how last night I swallowed your stuff?” “Yeah?” “Well it tasted kinda nice and I was hoping to try it again” “Cum, you want me to cum in your...
The Red Dragon is, I suppose, my local, in that it’s the closest pub to my house. Saying that it’s not actually terribly close, being about a fifteen-minute walk away, and I didn’t frequent it a great deal. Richard loved the place though, being equidistant from his house in the opposite direction, and hence we spent a few Sunday lunches there followed by a walk back to his house. I wasn’t all that keen on eating there, what with owning my own restaurant anyway, and I always felt a little put...
“If you really loved me you’d…” OK Girls, we’ve all heard that one! But what if, just for once, the guy saying it is actually not the stereo-typical slime ball who seems to say this sort of stuff? Miracles can happen you know! Take, for example, my friend Susie. Now, don’t go thinking that Susie’s a kiss-and-tell operator, but we girls do have to stick together on these things. Purely out of a well-intentioned wish to further my sexual education she told me about an evening that...
I sat there as still as a statue. “Jesus Christ Tony! Come on! I ain’t got all goddamn day!” I breathed in, ensuring to not exhale, forcing my beating heart to slow down with the lack of oxygen. When my borderline hyperventilation had been dutifully crushed before it had a chance to develop, I exhaled once again. “I am an adult woman. You are an adult man. What is the fucking big deal?” At this juncture Claire turned round and favoured me with a lizard-like flick of her tongue at me. ...
This is my first story. I hope you enjoy and tell me what you thing. There shall be more soon. I was sixteen when it happened. After hearing from girls at school about shaving their pubic hair I went home and decided to give it a shot. They had said that no guy would want to fuck them if they were hairy. Now I wasn’t planning on having sex anytime soon but I kind of wanted to try it. My parents were not home so I figured that if I was going to try now would be the best time. I guess now would...
I was married off to the town's mayor when I was twenty-three. My well to do parents thought it was a good idea; who, for them, so they could climb the social ladder, or me? Peter was a decent person but he was nineteen years older and we were living on different planets. At first, it was quite exciting attending all the different civic functions and meeting only ever so nice people all hoping to find favour with my husband. After two years of marriage, Peter's only real interest was his...
ExhibitionismOne more week and college would be over. I’d roomed with Jay since our first year and we’d became friends, often hanging out together. Yet, we never really mixed in the same group of friends. That I didn't understand. Another thing, even though we were close, Jay didn’t open up about his personal life, particularly his childhood. I found this secrecy a bit strange but, through the years, I’d learned that the phrase ‘best friends’ doesn't mean a lot.I accepted Jay’s privacy and got on with life....
Gay MaleIt had been an amazing year for Kyle. At eighteen he attended his first get together for those that cross dressed and their supporters. It the first time since the urge to dress up came upon him he finally felt safe and accepted.Over the following months, he perfected his skills at makeup along with dressing, walking and talking like a female. Soon he was one hundred percent passable in any light and he couldn't have been happier. It happened one afternoon that Kyle's secret had been discovered...
CrossdressingIt was a fine warm summer's morning and my mate Donny and I made our way to the beach to lay in the sun at watch the parade of beautiful bodies before is., boys and girls and I must admit I had been spending more time looking at the boys these days and checking the the bulges in those oh so brief speedos and wondering how they were able to hold those magnificet cocks in place.Flashed a look over to Donny laying there and noticed how hard it had grown. Then a very pretty boy came asked if he...
I sat there as still as a statue. “Jesus Christ Tony! Come on! I ain’t got all goddamn day!” I breathed in, ensuring to not exhale, forcing my beating heart to slow down with the lack of oxygen. When my borderline hyperventilation had been dutifully crushed before it had a chance to develop, I exhaled once again. “I am an adult woman. You are an adult man. What is the fucking big deal?” At this juncture Claire turned round and favoured me with a lizard-like flick of her tongue at me. Driven...
Straight SexI couldn’t breathe. Lust, anticipation, desire, guilt, shame, ecstasy all combined into one intoxicating cocktail and had rendered me drunk with insensibility. I glanced at my sexual Virgil, catching her eye and meeting my gaze with her own as she favoured me with a smile laden with erotic promise and curiously, a tinge of tenderness as well. I did not dare speak lest I broke the enchantment, as if my voice would sully the sacred. Einstein was right: time really is relative to the beholder....
SpankingAround the mid 1990's, my wife and I were about to tie the knot in a few months. The subject of the bachelor and bachelorette parties came up, and we made an agreement that the details of either event would not be brought up, nor would one party press the other about the details of their event. We were married for 16 years before we were separated by her passing. At the time of her death, I still had no idea what had happened at her event.....that is until about a year ago, I was organizing the...
After many years of marriage, sex had become a routine that at times, verged on celibacy. Neither of us wanted to give up sex, but we found the magic that turns touch into ecstasy had long gone. Love was not the problem, we care for each other deeply, but basically, we no longer turned each other on. We tried the usual things, erotic lingerie, weekends away, porno, in fact anything we could think of. Although they were enjoyable the truth was, we needed something more. We both craved...
VoyeurFor all intents and purposes i am your average middle aged married man, and though very masculine and straight acting for as long as i can remember i have been addicted to sucking cock.I have always been a prolific and regular wanker and right from the start enjoyed the taste of my own sperm, although i enjoyed masturbating over my dad’s straight porn magazines and cine films (especially the scenes showing women sucking cocks and swallowing sperm) i found myself drawn to reports in the tabloid...
Song was the wife of a North Korean diplomat. She was lucky - being part of the elite meant a nice apartment in Pyongyang, but it also meant a lonely life, confined to the cold, gray city. Her husband worked overseas - usually in Switzerland and so she rarely got to see him. From gossip she knew he kept mistresses over there - but she figured that as long as she had access to his power and he was doing this overseas, she could live with the compromise.One cold, wet afternoon Song was looking...
"What the hell are you doing!!?" I heard my sister scream. My eyes snapped open, my hand flying away from its grip around my cock. With our parents away and my sister out I'd thought I'd be alone for the evening and decided to have a wank. Now Michelle had come home unexpectedly and discovered me. It got worse. "Are those my knickers you're jerking off into?" She screamed again. I nodded shamefacedly. "You little shit. I'm telling on you." "Please don't Michelle; I'll do anything you want." I...
Good day dear friends, thanks for liking my previous part of this story, I didn’t knew that my story would attract such a crowd, many of the guys were asking for my sis, for them I request that she is reserved for me only, so in future pls don’t ask for such things. Coming back to story if you like this part pls feel free to share your views & opinions with me at my email address- , I would be eagerly waiting for your replies… After my brother left I & my sis were left in the room, her mom was...
IncestIt wasn't until my sophomore year at college, just after turning 20 years old, I discovered I was gay, or at the very least, bisexual. I guess at the time I preferred the "bi" label. I just wasn't ready to accept I was gay. I mean, I dated girls in high school and kept my high school girlfriend when college started. We would make love and I actually asked her to marry me. I guess that's how I justify my so-called bi status today.Still, I was about to discover if I had to give her up in exchange...
Dear friends, I don’t want to narrate myself nether I want to give any of my specifications, here I am to share some of my experiences which are partly true & are partly fictitious just a bit to spice it up a bit, my request to all guys & gals is to enjoy & share your views with me at my email id gmail.com It was beginning of 21st century when I gained my puberty, as you all know that as we gain puberty & knowledge about sex we spend our most of time in trying to discover more about this...
IncestChapter 1 I got in to the carriage of the tube, which was already pretty crowded, at the front of a large mass of people all trying to do the same thing. Standing room only, and not much of that. I flashed a quick smile at the man in front of me, before turning to take hold of a pole. More and more people pressed in after me and we ended up with everyone pressed against each other. Eventually the train moved out. My back was now towards the cute guy I saw when I got on, and within a...
My uncle Mahesh is around 38 and is married. His sister my Mom is 44 years old and is supposed to be very decent looking woman. Mahesh is known to be bullish in his village and it is said that he rarely misses any woman in his village from being mounted by him. It is also said that once someone allows him to get between their thighs she would be his permanent customer. He used to visit our house to stay here for a week or so. By the by, I am Krishna aged 18 and my sister Kumudha was 22 and yet...
IncestThe Red Dragon is, I suppose, my local, in that it’s the closest pub to my house. Saying that it’s not actually terribly close, being about a fifteen-minute walk away, and I didn’t frequent it a great deal. Richard loved the place though, being equidistant from his house in the opposite direction, and hence we spent a few Sunday lunches there followed by a walk back to his house. I wasn’t all that keen on eating there, what with owning my own restaurant anyway, and I always felt a little put...
This is my first story. I hope you enjoy and tell me what you thing. There shall be more soon.I was sixteen when it happened. After hearing from girls at school about shaving their pubic hair I went home and decided to give it a shot. They had said that no guy would want to fuck them if they were hairy. Now I wasn't planning on having sex anytime soon but I kind of wanted to try it. My parents were not home so I figured that if I was going to try now would be the best time. I guess now would be...
Masturbation“If you really loved me you’d…” OK Girls, we’ve all heard that one! But what if, just for once, the guy saying it is actually not the stereo-typical slime ball who seems to say this sort of stuff? Miracles can happen you know! Take, for example, my friend Susie. Now, don’t go thinking that Susie’s a kiss-and-tell operator, but we girls do have to stick together on these things. Purely out of a well-intentioned wish to further my sexual education she told me about an evening...
First TimeI, along with the rest of the class, sat there quietly as the seconds ticked off the clock as we anxiously awaited the final movement of the big hand that would officially end our freshmen year of high school. Next year would certainly be a tad better I assumed, since my older brother and sister having graduated the night before. No more comparisons by the teachers on what perfect students they were and why I wasn't like them when it came to grades and such. Yep, next year would be...
Thanks to Barney R for the editing. As always, I had to mess with it some more. Therefore all mistakes and omissions are all on me. She left, he discovered a lot. Authors Note: This story is a return to my angry persona; I find it an easier formula to write. I am not necessarily abandoning my happier, softer stories; it is that my muse must have a case of the ass right now. My name is Chuck Torrence; I am an electronics engineer. I had some good ideas for some electronic gadgets while...
I met Dave during my senior year of high school. We started talking one day at lunch and soon became friends. When I told Dave that I was restoring a fifty-five Chevy, he offered to help me. We spent most of our free time in my garage working on the car. My grandfather gave me the car when I turned sixteen. The body was in great shape, but the engine needed rebuilding. My dad let me use our two and a half car garage as my workshop. I worked part time and spent most of my money on the...