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Why Don t You Fuck Me

“Mister Tony, why don’t you fuck me? I was told American men are hot for young women like me. I work hard to learn English. I work hard to learn good fucking. I want to thank you for sponsoring me for this trip.” I was rather surprised, to say the least. I had put up money to pay expenses for a Russian college girl to spend the summer at an American university. I am single so some friends of mine provided room and board. Galina had been here a week and kept asking to spend time with me. It...

Why Some Men Prefer Transvestites

Introduction To set the scene, I am a middle-aged, married, businessman who also happens to be a part time transvestite. That is I like to dress like a woman and experience sex with men, other transvestites, crossdressers and women. I do NOT want to be woman, I don't stay dressed as a woman all day every day, nor am I interested in sex with men unless I am dressed as a woman. I used to consider myself a 'crossdresser' until a few years ago. To explain; that means I used to dress in female...

Why Did I Love a Grouch

Edited by Barney R. Messed with by me. She couldn’t seem to say anything to me without an insulting dig or a flash of anger. The problem did not go away, it only got worse. I am Carl Grimmaldi; I was 31 when my disgust reached a breaking point. I had been dating Margetta (Marge), for 4 years. She had a child from a previous liaison. Jack was a very good 6-year-old and I loved him as if I was the sperm donor. My father always told us, boys, “Anyone can be a father, all it takes is a stiff...

Why Not To Tell Her Miguel s Story

"My breasts are probably bigger than hers." "No, Susan!" I replied automatically. "This is the last time," Susan whined. "I promise." "It was the last time with Michelle! It was the last time, the last dozen times. I should never have told you about the Institute test!" "I can't believe I've been wrong every time," she complained. "It's so unfair!" "Look at who you keep comparing yourself to," I said. "Which one is it this time?" "Her," Susan said...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 2

I got up out of bed again, and headed off to the bathroom to get myself a shower and to take a leak. I looked anxiously in the mirror to see myself. I wasn't as good looking as I'd remembered thinking I was. For one thing, my hair was too long, and the grease I was using to keep it in place had left it all oily and dirty looking. My skin was broken out a little bit too, probably from all that grease in my hair getting into my pores. My skin color had an unhealthy pallor as well. I was...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 20

This semester, I had no Tuesday or Thursday classes on my schedule. I had planned on continuing my flight training on these days, building up my hours, and getting some more certifications. While I was at the airport that Tuesday, the day after buying my motorcycle, I ran into an unexpected vocational opportunity for Tiny. I met a man in the flight operations office, another private pilot who was in the local area setting up a showroom for his line of boats. These were small recreational...

Why Me Chapter 3

Friday started out with another hug and a kiss on the cheek. We didn't have much time to talk between classes but at lunch I went to the drive-thru at Arby's and we ate in the parking lot. "I think that I've noticed a trend Nelson. Are you ashamed to be seen with me or something?" "I just don't want to let you move away from me Lena, I can't believe how good you feel sitting next to me. I would be proud as all get out to be seen with you, but I would think that you might not like...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 25

Connie called me again on Tuesday night, complaining that I was avoiding her. It was true, but only in the sense that I hadn't called her on the telephone. She and I had nothing set up or planned. "I miss seeing you, Jimmy. I don't like it that you seem to have forgotten about me. I've been taking your advice. I think that everything is all right again, but I won't really know until I get a chance to try being with a boy again." "That's good, Connie. I'm glad to hear...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 27

I stood there waiting. I was afraid and excited, both at the same time. What if I'd guessed wrong? It was possible that I was kidding myself here. Was this like an ant trying to rape an elephant? Every second that I waited seemed so much longer than that to me. By the time that I'd begun to be convinced that I had been right, and the voice would have to deal with me on a more equal footing, I started sensing that I was all alone again. I couldn't feel his presence with me at all.

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 34

Driving back home that night, I really found it difficult to get Diane out of my mind. For the first time since Connie, I had found a girl I really felt attracted to. With Connie, it wasn't so much a physical attraction for her as it was another quality, which I had taken to labeling charisma. With Diane, it was a strong physical attraction, plus the fact I liked her flamboyant and exuberant approach to life. How many girls would have been willing to make the kind of public spectacle of...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 39

I took off from Santa Ana at first light, refueling in Sacramento just before ten o'clock. I stopped again near Red Bluff to top off my tank and then landed in Salem a little before four that afternoon. I rented the same car as on my first visit, leaving another three hundred dollar security deposit. My guardian guided me to Diane's location. I was just pulling up in front of her apartment when she came walking out her front door. I parked and got out of the car, calling her name. "Jimmy,...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 40

It was June 30th, eleven days before Diane and I were to be married in Salem. Except for me buying my own wedding suit and getting airline tickets for Tiny and Terri, Diane and Florence were handling the rest of the preparations for the wedding. Diane had flown up to Portland the day before, and was planning to be in Salem right up until our wedding day. She had phoned me twice already since she left. I had made reservations for us to have a ten day honeymoon on a small island off the coast...

Why Me Lord Chapter 4

"Ain't no mystery there, Colonel Johnson has a big place about five miles west of here where he raises some nice horses. I can't say how he come to be a Colonel or even if he really is one, but I can tell you he has some good horses. He claims his best stallion is a full brother to Steel Dust, but he claims a lot of things. "Whether it is or ain't, it's a good big fast horse and he breeds true pretty much. I'm sure you can find one you like at his place," he said. "Thanks for that,...

Why Me Lord Chapter 5

I draped an arm around her waist and let my hand take hold of one of her ass cheeks then pulled her up to my side. I was thinking about pulling her back into the house part of the store when we heard a foot hit their boardwalk. I let Mary go and parked my ass in the chair I'd been sitting in when I'd had a drink with Silas. The young blue eyed blonde hardon maker that came in the door smiled as soon as she saw Mary, and Mary smiled back. "Hello, Sarah, how are you?" Mary asked. "I'm...

Why Me Lord Chapter 7

I saw his hand dropping to his holster and as my left Colt cleared leather and I pushed it toward his face, I wondered how an ignorant asshole like him could have stayed around the Colonel's place. At any rate he jerked his hand back from the butt of his pistol and I kept easing the muzzle of my Colt toward his nose until he wised up and raised his hands above his head. "The only reason I haven't already killed you is that I'm visiting someone else's home. Don't ever even act like you...

Why Me Lord Chapter 13

This office I'd found was going to be great. Keeping it locked would give me a place for hiding certain things I didn't want others knowing about. My computer setup was only the first thing that came to mind. I'd just have to figure out how to get some electric service in here without making it obvious. I locked the office behind me when I left, after making sure that one of the keys on the ring would open it again. Leaving the library, I went through the kitchen and discovered a door...

Why Me Lord Chapter 18

Sarah came in, as promised, a few minutes later and it didn't take me long to know the other women had the fix in. Sarah was barely in the door before Mary asked me to watch the store for her a few minutes. "Carolyn and I want to go over to Marjorie's house with her. She wants to make sure she didn't miss anything while they were packing up to move," she said. "I don't mind being a clerk for a while, but did you leave me any coffee on the stove?" I asked, hoping there wasn't...

Why Me Lord Chapter 20

When I entered the kitchen through the back door I went straight to the dining room, giving Maybel a short hello as I passed. My sweethearts, including Sarah, were already seated at the table. I went around giving them each a kiss on the lips, a short one though. When I came to Lilly I noticed she and Lilah were dressed differently now. I gave first Lilly and then Lilah a kiss on the cheek but spoiled their giggles since I called them by name as I did it. "Sorry Jimmy, no kiss for you," I...

Why Me Lord Chapter 22

My next destination was planned to be the Whitfield place, but as I neared it I spied Cooter coming my way from the other direction, headed back from Jefferson. I was sure it was Cooter because his left arm looked like it was in a cast. As I got closer it was apparent I was correct. It was one of those cast that covers the elbow too, and it was crooked there and it put his left hand at the perfect height to hold his reins. "How was the trip Cooter?" "Just fine Mr Jefferson. I guess you...

Why Me FChapter 7 Married State F

Monday, she came to his apartment early to wait for the delivery of the bed. She could imagine all sorts of trouble, but she met nobody in the building. It was a six-flat, and everybody seemed to be gone. She spent her time snooping. After all, this would be her home in 12 days, and he had told her to make herself at home. Eric wasn’t Bluebeard. The most incriminating thing she found was a small stash of dirty magazines. They had been addressed to him, though. So they weren’t dirty enough to...

Why Me FChapter 7 Pattern

Candy Stewart was settling into a pattern of married life with Eric, although it wasn’t one she particularly enjoyed. On the first Sunday of March, she met him at the foot of the stairs up to the choir loft. The knelt together for communion. Several other couples did something similar. That night, she came into the bedroom in a robe but not the nightie. She took off the robe. “Do you think I’m showing?” “Maybe, just barely.” She didn’t think it was barely at all. Of course, he only saw...

Why Me MChapter 5 Together

“Should we stay here?” Eric asked Candy. “Or should we go into the bedroom?” She had taken several steps. She had several more to take, but they all really should be in bed. The last one she had taken, really should have been, as his legs --nearly going to sleep from her weight -- told him. In bed, they could kiss. He could caress her whole body. He could even kiss much of it. They could both be comfortable. They would go further another day, but they would go further while lying down. She...

Guido s High Note

There wasn't much of a wait as I rang the doorbell and was instantly greeted by a lady, much younger than I had expected. "Hi, I'm Lisa," she said, as she extended her hand to welcome me in. Her grip was firm and lingering as she directed toward the window where the problem unit was. "Mother said the damn thing just wasn't working and she wants it fixed ASAP," she relayed to me. I smiled and winked at her and said it would be done very soon. She was rather plain looking, dressed in...

The Note

I had to remind myself why I was at the store at 6:30 in the morning… Ok, maybe the 105 degrees that it had been for the last week, had a bit to do with it. It would of been a great idea if I had had it all by myself. The store was busy already. I thought to myself that I was already here, just do my shopping now. I did get more than a few looks for my being in my uniform. I shugged them off and hurried to get done, untill I came around this one corner. She was stunning. Her curly hair set off...

The Note

I had to remind myself why I was at the store at 6:30 in the morning… Ok, maybe the 105 degrees that it had been for the last week, had a bit to do with it. It would of been a great idea if I had had it all by myself. The store was busy already. I thought to myself that I was already here, just do my shopping now. I did get more than a few looks for my being in my uniform. I shugged them off and hurried to get done, untill I came around this one corner. She was stunning. Her long curly hair set...

New Life Note

Rule 1: The woman whose name is written in this note shall get pregnant. John Doe was born into a wealthy family. From childhood, John has been a genius in both physical and mental. Being able to achieve almost anything easily, John got bored. This year, John was 18 and went to study at a famous university. At first John was exciting, but the college life quickly proved that it's not different as John thought. John fell into boredom once again. However, one month later, an incident changed...

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The Sticky post it note

Theres a post it note on my phoneI’m puzzled As I squint my eyes to read it. No cameras no iPads no iPhones no filming no internet Those are the rules pick you up at 3At lunch time I get a text message Just me you a hot tub plus 6 bottles of Château Latour perhaps a few toys & massage oils See you at three2 pm another text There’s a hot tubPs leave your costume at home I want you naked .......It’s a beautiful sunny day I have no idea what he’s plannedHe’s behaving mischievously But I can...

The Note

I had to remind myself why I was at the store at 6:30 in the morning... Ok, maybe the 105 degrees that it had been for the last week, had a bit to do with it. It would of been a great idea if I had had it all by myself. The store was busy already. I thought to myself that I was already here, just do my shopping now. I did get more than a few looks for my being in my uniform. I shugged them off and hurried to get done, untill I came around this one corner. She was stunning. Her curly hair set...

The Note

I had to remind myself why I was at the store at 6:30 in the morning... Ok, maybe the 105 degrees that it had been for the last week, had a bit to do with it. It would of been a great idea if I had had it all by myself. The store was busy already. I thought to myself that I was already here, just do my shopping now. I did get more than a few looks for my being in my uniform. I shugged them off and hurried to get done, untill I came around this one corner. She was stunning. Her long curly hair...

Why I like going to the babysitter

Brenda would usually have us go to bed around 9pm and she would go to her room and pass out in front of the TV in there. I slept on the couch when I was with them. One night after everyone had gone to bed I was laying on the couch playing with my pussy under the blanket (I played with myself a lot growing up). Around 10pm I heard someone come in to the living room, I pulled my hands out of my panties and I kept my eyes closed so I didn't get in trouble for being awake. Whoever it was kneeled...

Why Mothers Cry

'Ello, Alex=), again. This time I'm going to do an incest since I was told so many times not to in my last story. Aren't I just the worst =] Another difference is that I'm going to put this in a boy's point of view. By how well I do this, I'd like to bring the question up again. Am I a boy or a girl? =) No offense to mothers, it's just a story =} -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My...

why ill change it later

i felt my every heart beat as i walked the winding drive-way to the mailbox. this was my last chance to get away start anew leave the abis of self pity i that called home. i just looked at the letter debating on wether or not i was ready to have my dreams become reality or die. ''shaun harris, accepted full scholarship''. are the only words that stood out. YES' i yelled but amediatly regreted it when i saw a group of kids laughing even so i was walking on clouds and breathing...

Why cowboys wear a silk scarf around their neck

Why cowboys wear a silk scarf around their necks By Tender Cowboy As we undressed, I quietly stepped behind you and slipped silk scarf from my neck over your eyes, gently affixed, I lead you onto the bed and you stretch out upon it. I watch your body stretched out on the bed, my eyes caressing the gentle curves of your breasts as they heave with each trembling breath. You feel the bed shift as I climb onto it on your right side and you tremble wondering where and how I will touch you. Your...

Why do fools Jack 2 Chapter 5

Again, intentionally short, hope it works. Let me know what you think Jack stood silently outside Jacie’s bedroom. On the other side of the door, he could hear her chatting and giggling with Laura like old friends. He needed her on her own. He needed to speak to her, to tell her it was a mistake, he was too pissed, too stoned. He did not know what was happening until it was too late. What the hell was she doing here anyway? They did not know each other, yet they sounded close right now. Hell,...

Why do I always give in

That night was so weird. Things seemed to be going alright until it was a bit too late. Our wrestling match started off as they usually do. Yes an actual match. I would taunt him and tell him that I would beat him up “again”, he’d be like, “you never did!”, and our battle would begin. As we were rolling around on his bed he began to lock in submission hold after submission hold, locking his arms around my neck, pulling and bending my arms, twisting and bending my legs back and just putting me...

Why I Love to Explore You

Why I love to explore you By BBWLOVER56 Sometimes, I sense that we both are so horny and just want to make mad passionate love to each other and to forgo the formalities of foreplay. Every so often, I get the urge to undress you and devour you like a main dish on a silver platter with all the trimmings my dear. Please forgive me if I use words of a vulgar nature or the way my composition comes out, I never thought I would write so much in my later years of life...

Why I Got Interested with Black Men in the First P

So every girl is insecure about her looks, that is no secret. For me when I was younger I took it to a whole new level. I hated the way I looked, I hated me face, I hated my chubby body, my "man hands", my hair, basically everything. I felt so gross and unwanted all the time and it sucked. I dressed in baggy sweats and hoodies all the time to try and hide myself. I was at an all time low in my life when my white bf dumped me for another girl, he cheated. I felt so dumb and used and just gross...

Why we want to see our wive s fucked

If you read my other stories could explain a few things (all true accounts) but, why do some husbands want to see the love of their life fucked and used by others? To start with I was quite jealous of my so sexy hot looking wife being stared at but after a couple of years into our marriage it became an obsession for me wanting to see my lovely wife used and fucked by other men. Luckily Monica was quite a horny woman and after the initial shock of confessing my desires she agreed to take on...

Why I Love getting Creampied Warum ich es liebe b

Original Version:First, I think that God has created this body and mind to give pleasure to all man. To do so, he gives me a deep, wet and tight little asspussy. The reason why I love cumshots so much is in fact, that feeling a man cumming in my pussy is the feeling of pure pleasure to me, as well it is for him, and the sensation of hot slimy semen getting pumped inside me is priceless. I always love to feel one or even more hard dicks and the moment before he's ready to fill me up, the...

Why your Wife likes BBC Now Blacken

Chris couldn't wait for him and his wife Jamie's hot date tonight. They had planned it all week for their fifth wedding anniversary. They were going to a club dancing and having a few drinks, but most of all he couldn't wait to take her back and fuck the shit out of her. They had always had a very active sex life, his wife was a slut in bed. Every time they made love it was like the first time. She was his trophy wife. She loved sex, she was experimental, she had the tightest pussy he had ever...

Why my boyfriend ask for my underwear

Why would my boyfriend ask for my underwear?Once I caught an ex-boyfriend stealing my panties. He swiped them off the floor and tucked them into his coat pocket on his way out the door. I asked him what he was doing and he said he wanted something to remember me by. He said he wanted to take my panties because they inspired "flashbacks" to our sexual adventures together. I thought that was rather sweet and romantic.Romantic is a good word to describe an entire bracket of panty fiends. A friend...

Why I m a Daddy s Girl

Why I'm a Daddy's Girl----------All very young girls love their Daddies unconditionally, but of course, this may change, as they grow older. I have always been a 'Daddy's Girl' and cherish every moment with him. I quickly learned that even if Mom said 'No' with the right look and plea, her 'No' could become a 'Yes' from Daddy. If upset or crying, his touch seemed to sooth my troubles and he has a knack for making people smile. We are a close family, and we frequently played games together when...

Why CAN T A Guy Become a Lady

I was watching an old TV show from like, 1960, and they had a stripper named Miss Beverly Hills who danced nude. But because it was filmed back then, all they could show back then were her sexy bare calves in a pair of hot high heels! I got SO hot just watching! Know what makes me different from normal guys? Normal guys see a sexy woman and their dick gets hard and they want to fuck her. I get hard too, but not because I want to FUCK her, I want to BE her! Dancing completely nude in high heels...

Why Angel Loved Gangbangs

A story explaining why Angel LOVED to be gangbanged---------------------------------------------------------------------------When Angel & I first got together she had NEVER had an orgasm from her ex-husband or any of her previous lovers. As far as she knew sex was just anenjoyable thing to do & a way to keep a man happy. I got her off by using vibrators on her clit while we were fucking. The firsttime she had a climax it took me about an hour of stimulating her pussy with 2different...

Why Slips and How I came to Love them

While Panties and Stockings seem to do it for most, You may say I'm a little different with this Love for Slips. Nothing against the other goodies and they are certainly sexy, but the way a silky , lacy slip flows over a woman's body, no matter what she is doing at the time is a sight to see.I'll rarely wear one myself at the request of who I am with, but will use a slip as a sextoy in a heartbeat. I try to get each Lady I am with to wear a slip, either hers if she has any or mine when we make...

Why my wife has a wet pussy

Thursday when I got home I found my wife sunning by our pool. She was topless only wearing her favorite bikini bottoms. They are a Brazilian style that she has had the inner lining removed. She was laying on her back with her eyes closed so I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. She sat up and asked me how my day had gone. I told her just fine and I asked if she had been a good girl today. That's my way of asking if had been fucking without being so rude. She said yes that she had done the...

why i love adult booths

i am a guy who is young, white, chubby, and have a nice round ass. i also like wearing panties and tight pants mostly leggings.one late evening i got on a black t shirt and my pink panties and dark grey leggings. i went out to my local adult store and i went in to the booth area. i walked around for a bit looking for a open booth. there were a lot of guys in there mostly older men. as i was walking by them most of them looked at my ass or just felt it some of them would even grab it. this one...

Why I Love Lesbians 1

Why I love lesbians? Well, one reason is I love to watch them making loveThe next one is that I feel free with them - Clear case: they love girls! Me too! - No beating around the bush here, nor shaved sexy pretty pussiesNo illusions nor complications in any of my friendships relations with themI am a male lesbian who happens to have a male memberIt stands to alert when he sees what he really likes! But being a bit jealous of female friends, who happen To be the best kissers of sexy slits and...

Why I Choose My Boss

I get so many requesting asking why I choose my Boss, to be my mystery love partner. I am in late 20s and my Boss is in his late 50s. I worked for him for 5 years, during that time he never made any moves trying to get me to have sex with him. I see him only 2 days a week t work, I do his books.My Boss came into money through his wife family. She is in her early 60s. They have several business that they own. My Boss is well to do thanks yo her.One day about 2 years ago, my Boss approached me...

Why I swallow

The first time I gave head, I was the tender age of 16, maybe 17 and I had no idea what I should be doing. A boy at college was the lucky subject. He had a Renault clio and played rugby. What can I say, I'm easy to please (rugby playing, Clio driving boy will be making guest appearances quite frequently in my stories).He had a girlfriend at the time, who was in the USA (factor number one to life being difficult if it isn't just sex) and he suggested that I let him finger fuck me and in return I...

Why we do what others say is wrong

There are so many that say and think what we do with each other (twins--br***** and s*****) is wrong.Well it may well be wrong, but we wonder how can something that gives us so much pleasure be so wrong. I***st is a word that shocks most people but it also is some thing that many of them have thought of doing also. My twin brother and I have been playing with each other from a y*u*g age. Most of it was just exploringour y...g bodies. I remember the first time I touched his "pistol" as I...

Why a skirt is a girl rsquo s best friend

It was always fun for her to go shopping after a long day at work. She found it the****utic, in a strange sort of way. Just to be able to do what she wanted, when she wanted, and buy what she wanted. All this without a client or boss breathing down her neck, too, which was a relief. But, alas, the sad truth was, NO ONE had been breathing down her neck, or on any other part of her body in a long time. And that was something no amount of shopping was going to fix.As she strolled from store to...

Why Redheads Are Best Part 2

This is my tale of why Redheads are best! Best at what you ask?Part 2I kept biting her neck more and she moaned harder each time, I liked her moaning that I kept nibbling and biting more and more and harder each time. She suddenly stopped and she said to me that she wanted to take her shoes off and get some water for herself. I thought I made a mistake, then she walked in... she was just wearing her black top and you could see her skin behind the lace endings, it was just falling a bit over...

Why Redheads Are Best Part 1 Intro

This is my tale of why Redheads are best! Best at what you ask?Part 1: IntroIt was mid fall. I was 24. I was working many hours a day and when I got home all that was left to do was sleep and wait for the next day and the day after and so on... My sex life at that time was pretty dull. I had little time to pick up girls and that was on weekends. Most for one night. At week days I was so tired I didn't even feel like masturbating even tho most girls didn't satisfy my hunger and there were times...

why oh why

everytime i begin this story i am distracted.it just happens maybe its a story that must remain untold ----i dont know .i have (had ) a passion for my aunt.ever since i was young and she was there all the time.not a great age difference maybe 20 years .but thats not too much now ??.i first noticed my attraction when she would call to see my mother and she was out.i made her coffee and tried to chat .but what can a young boy say to a beautiful woman.nevertheless as i gre up i still had desires...

Why I found it hard to say no to Daddy

An i****tuous happening, if told correctly, can be stimulating and erotic, after all it is about sex, and sex is erotic, if considered forbidden.I am the product of an i****tuous relationship, one that has brought joy, happiness and fulfillment, not the dirty evil and socially malfunctioning family, other would have you believe it is, yes I have been my fathers keeper and lover, and you know what, I still enjoy our relationship, twenty years later.My parents were confirmed naturists, and we...

Why I Sneeze When I see a Pussy

Two things that I’ve pondered over and wondered about until just recently are: 1) I LOVE the smell of b*by powder! It gets me excited and makes me stand up and salute! –No, I’m not THAT much of a pervert; I don’t get into girls who aren’t the right age, but a lot of legal girls and women use it, too! And 2) whenever I see something particularly erotic, something that really turns me on, whether it be a really sexy picture or video, or if I’m with a decidedly delicious girl, or even when...

Why Do Fools Fall in Love

Being an 18 yr old female is all kinds of hardwork. I have to deal with senior year, college acceptance, and how am I going to make it with out my boyfriend for 4 years? I mean, he was the only guy who has ever been inside of me. His cock, was the first I have ever sucked! I remember he would face fuck me and have his cock probe my throat till spit hung from my mouth like spagetti. When he came, he always told me swallow so I wouldnt get pregnant, or waste his seed. He looked out for me, he...

Why did I settle for that

Just made it back from Miami, was a great visit, but it could have ended after the first night, and that would have been alright. Hated the dirnking and the smoke, but did meet another lovely tranny who did give me the tour and the break from this horrid northern weather. Although the sex with her was good... Ok, average, I didn't think it was worth the money that spent getting there and back. Why did I let her shit on my chest while skull fucking me anyhow? Some things shall always be a...

Why do I find uncut cocks so attractive

Why do I find uncut cocks so attractive?All my girlfriends think they are ugly, but I find myself, closing my eyes, and dreaming of them. It doesn’t matter the color or size, I just want to rub that cock all over my wet lips. Last weekend, I got to play with three uncircumcised cocks (I playing with my husbands a lot) rubbing those cocks all over my face. I just knew every guy in that hotel room knew, I was dripping wet from that. All night when I thought I couldn’t go on, I would just look...

Why Am I Doing This

I've always been a clean, neat and tidy girl up to now. If you saw my bedroom at home you'd see how everything has its place. And I just hate anyone - including the whole of my close family - going inside my drawers and messing up my things. My drawers are private, and even the helper isn't allowed to go inside them. My dresses, my panties, my bras and my stockings are all neatly arranged. And only I know how to arrange them properly.Unfortunately, I guess it's made it difficult for me to...

Why Sex And Love Making Is Different Part 5

Hi All, Hope your all are doing well. I am glad to share one more experience of mine with you all. All of the above I want to thank to all of them who have reached me by email & specially for the girls and women who have contacted me. Any women/girls are interested to explore your sexual fun with me can reach me on no commitments no promises just fun. My every story starts with the common name Priya because I like the name most and I dont like to disclose the name of the women or girls whom...

Why Do the He Then Rage

Why Do the He Then Rage? by commentator He had just come back from Vegas and was wandering the shore of his small beachfront home when out of the corner of his eye he saw it. A flash of light on a piece of glass. He strolled over to where he saw the flash and saw a bottle nearly buried in the sand. "Damn tourists and their littering , " he grumbled and dug the bottle out. It was old and still had a cork in it. He yanked on the cork and fell to the ground as a beautiful...

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Why I love lesbians

Why I love lesbians? Well, one reason is I love to watch them making love.The next one is that I feel free with them. Clear case: they love girls. Me too!No beating around the bush. Or shaved pussy ;-)PI´m a male lesbian, who happens to have a male member. Standing to alert when he sees what he likes. But being a bit jealous of female friends, who happen to be the best kissers of sexy slits and cocky clits.As a guy, I don´t understand main stream porn. All those dicks blocking my view.I prefer...

Why Men Cant Commit in Relationship

Issues with trustSome men might have been hurt a lot by women in the past or maybe saw one of his friends become hurt after being close to a woman. These men might have a hard time trusting women and fear that after getting too close to her and putting a lot of time and effort that she will leave or cheat on him. These kinds of men really don’t want to take that risk.Just having funIf you are dating a man in his 20’s, chances are he is just interested in having fun and probably trying to build...

Why Your Wife Always Knows Best A New Reason for Magic

It had been over a year since Jim's punishment ended, and his sex life had become tedious. It was just the same routine whenever it happened, which was becoming less and less as the year continued. The spark that drove Jim and Sarah together seemed to have been snuffed out. Sarah knew she had to get him back in the mood. So she got her parents to take her daughter until Sunday morning. She figured that now that he knew what she was capable of, she was free to show him some of the benefits...

WHY I LOVE PUSSY

WHY I LOVE PUSSYI have known from an early age that I am a pussy lover. My sexually has never been in question, I love men. I love being around them, and most of all I love fucking them. However when I say that I love pussy it means that when ever I see another woman’s pussy I get so turned on that the thought of fucking a woman is all I think about. I was in my mid to late teens when I got into adult entertainment, I loved sneaking into my older brother’s room and finding his well hidden stash...

Why have we never done that

My buddy Aaron and I were hanging out at a bar one night. Well, actually, we went to the bar all the time. We stayed there for a few hours while catching a nice buzz. Just before the bar closed we decided to go back to his place and keep drinking. When we got back to his place, Aaron decided that he was going to take a shower because on the ride home he tried pissing in a bottle and it spilled all over him. That was the first time I saw his cock. It wasn't very big and when Aaron noticed that I...

Why High School English Sucks

The Transformation (Why High School English Sucks) Willy Mays Hayes 7/14/09 "What is this?" I cried out. "What do you think it is, it's payback for all of the suffering you have caused me!" cackled my evil english teacher. "What are you doing to me!" I screamed as I struggled to free myself for the chair I was strapped to. "Let me go, what are you doing!!" "It's simple really, you see you've made a mockery of my class, you and all of the other boys and since your parents...

Why Are You Staring At Me I Am Married And It Started 8211 Part II

I am very sorry for mistaking my email id in my last story its I missed out the digits ’19’. I am also thankful to everyone for rating my story very high, but could not receive your email due to this reason, Before I continue my story, allow me to brief you in short, I am Nakul living in Pune, basically from Manglore. I am doing my M.tech here, in my last story I told my story about me crashing into a beautiful married lady, and eventually ending up with few amazingly exciting events. Since...

Why I Became A Man The Aftermath

Why I Became a Man: The Aftermath By Heather St. Claire TO: Robin Bryson, CEO FROM: Dr. Emilio Sanchez, Medical Director DATE: February 23, 2090 RE: Resignation Robin, please consider this memo to be my resignation from the Body Exchange Institute, effective two weeks from today. I can no longer be part of an organization I cannot ethically support. In all of our promotional materials, we claim to be dedicated to the highest standards of client care. That claim seems especially...

Why do fools Jack 2 Chapter 5

Again, intentionally short, hope it works. Let me know what you think Jack stood silently outside Jacie’s bedroom. On the other side of the door, he could hear her chatting and giggling with Laura like old friends. He needed her on her own. He needed to speak to her, to tell her it was a mistake; he was too pissed, too stoned. He did not know what was happening until it was too late. What the hell was she doing here anyway? They did not know each other, yet they sounded close right now. Hell,...

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Why I Hate Valentine s Day Part 3

The alarm clock woke me up at 5:00am after a fitful night's sleep. It brought me out of one of the worst nightmares I've ever had. I was dressed as a street walking prostitute, just like Julia Roberts was in Pretty Woman except I was arrested for solicitation and drug possession and then fucked by all the males at the police station, including all the police officers and every prison inmate. I now had a criminal record as a crack whore and could never get any other kind of job except to...

Why I Hate Valentine s Day Part 4

As usual, I got up and started to dress as a sissy slut bondage maid, putting on the Red PVC and Black Lace corset as tight as I could and the matching lingerie and then doing my makeup in dark reds and browns, false eyelashes with heavy mascara and eyeliner and just a little red blush. I attached the blonde wig and then did it up into a french twist updo with a couple of tresses hanging down the sides in front to frame my face. I then proceeded to complete getting dressed in the Red...

Why do people masturbate in public places

Why do people masturbate in public places? Because it’s so naughty. Not to mention the risk of getting caught adds to the excitement. Your at the store, restaurant or movies and the urge hits you. Most go to the restroom, back to their car or alley and let it flow.Where do you go?

Why cowboys wear a silk scarf around their neck

Why cowboys wear a silk scarf around their necks By Tender Cowboy As we undressed, I quietly stepped behind you and slipped silk scarf from my neck over your eyes, gently affixed, I lead you onto the bed and you stretch out upon it. I watch your body stretched out on the bed, my eyes caressing the gentle curves of your breasts as they heave with each trembling breath. You feel the bed shift as I climb onto it on your right side and you tremble wondering where and how I will touch you. Your...

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Why I Hate Halloween

Why I Hate HalloweenBy ForkedbeardIt was Halloween. I was dressed in a red Devil's outfit. Red from head to toe. Red hood, Red top and red tights. I had my trusty pitchfork as I was on my way to the party.There was enough light to see but it wasn't bright since this was a residential area and they don't light them like downtown. A very pretty girl in a skimpy costume comes up to me and asks directions to an address that she says she knows is nearby but she can't find.Well I offered to help,...

Why do I always give in

That night was so weird. Things seemed to be going alright until it was a bit too late. Our wrestling match started off as they usually do. Yes an actual match. I would taunt him and tell him that I would beat him up “again”, he’d be like, “you never did!”, and our battle would begin. As we were rolling around on his bed he began to lock in submission hold after submission hold; locking his arms around my neck, pulling and bending my arms, twisting and bending my legs back and just putting...

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Why I Love to Explore You

Why I love to explore you By BBWLOVER56 Sometimes, I sense that we both are so horny and just want to make mad passionate love to each other and to forgo the formalities of foreplay. Every so often, I get the urge to undress you and devour you like a main dish on a silver platter with all the trimmings my dear. Please forgive me if I use words of a vulgar nature or the way my composition comes out, I never...

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Why should men have all the fun

Mr. Pranab Moitra is 33 year old. He worked for a big multinational software company in Calcutta as a project manager. Pranab was an average looking Bengali guy like any other normal middle-class executive in India. His wife, Sukanya Moitra, was just 27. Sukanya was a full-time stay-at-home housewife. One must admit that she was a ravishing beauty. A gorgeous 5’5″ tall woman with perfect 36DD boobs, 28″ waist and 38″ butts. She had an angel like face, dense curly hair and butter glazed skin....

Why just a single BBC if I can get twice

One afternoon, after coming home from work, I checked my email to find one reply from a guy; a huge black one…"Black male, well hung, looking for a married white woman… reply”The first thought in my mind was not sending back any reply; but however, I did not delete his message.I read the same message again on the next afternoon and a devilish thought popped into my head. I typed back, asking how well hung was he. The quick reply was "Ten inches long, six width”."Ten inches? No way, José…" I...

Why Aren t You in Uniform 1

Clete decided to stop for a sandwich. It was 7:30 in the evening and he had been hungry for an hour. The downtown area was suffering from urban decay, but there were several delicatessens Clete liked in the area. The one on B street always seemed to make outstanding sandwiches so Clete pulled in there. Inside the rock music was blasting from the stereo. There was only one other customer in the whole place. There were two college age girls looking quite bored behind the counter, and a...

Why you dont mess with local gangs in bad neighbourhoods

She lets out a shaky breath and considers her options. She’s too proud to run away, born and raised here as she was. And things have been just shaken enough with Robbie, her boyfriend, that she can’t seriously consider asking him to move in with her. But a solution is needed, fast, because the knot is closing in around her neck. Guess that’s what happens when a concerned citizen makes a – supposedly anonymous – call to the police about some gang members circling around the local bank. Five of...

Why Don t Boys Understand

Kaylie carefully stuffed the bikini top with some of the rolled-up sponge she had found under the sink in the master bathroom. She wasn't quite sure what it was used for but it worked like a charm to make her chest look a little more filled out than she actually was. Her dreadful braces were due to be removed last week but her appointment was cancelled because the dentist's wife was having a baby. Life seemed so unfair when something as important as brace removal was bumped because of a...

Why do women bother with Male Relationships

"Hey, Zezee. Take a look at this." "What is it this time? You finally figured out how to turn on the computer?" Mark can be so tiresome sometimes. I wish he'd grow up. "Better than that. Come see." 'Come see?' Must be about sex. "I'll be right there." Might as well indulge him a bit. I need a good back rub and my legs are killing me again. When I get to the den he rolls the chair back and I settle on his penis. Usually this takes care of any problems he has but not this time....

Why Can t We All Just Get Along

Copyright© 2005 The grey haired gentleman stopped twenty paces ahead of the rest of the colonists. The representative from the native tribe stopped also. Slowly the imposing native began circling, its tail twitching. The scientist stood his ground, waiting patiently, only turning where he stood to watch the native, who resembled a miniature Tyrannosaurus Rex - about a foot taller than the man. The man in the deactivated camouflage cloak stood near the rear of the group of colonists,...

Why Did You Do That

Rodney was devastated. He’d expected to be the first male to explore between Matilda’s virgin thighs, let alone deposit sperm near her womb. But she told him that she’d had a fun weekend with another man “on a lark”. Now she was offering him access to “spoiled goods”, at least in his opinion. Her opening words on returning were unexpected, “What the hell’s the matter with you? Are you gay? I just discover how good sex can be and you don’t want to enjoy me? Get your goddam clothes off and get...

Why Willa Went Wild

Willa had been raised in one of those Christian sects where men completely dominated women and she never learned about her potential as a human being. She was married off, thinking it was the way things were supposed to be done, to an older man who continued the male domination. Sex wasn’t a pleasant experience, being not of her own volition and just a brief experience to empty his prostate. She felt that it was one of the things that the Bible said you had to endure. One of the few things she...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 5

I managed to wake up in time to go out and help my mother set the table for dinner. My dad wasn't home yet, and I took some time to actually have a real conversation with my mother. It confused her, and made her wonder what had happened for me to suddenly want to know what she thought about things. We talked about the move out to California, and about how she felt about having my father always getting his way with things. "Jimmy, your father and I fight enough already, without me trying to...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 10

I was trying to relax and get myself some sleep. The mattress on the bed that Tiny and Terri had provided for me, wasn't very comfortable. I'd always had trouble adjusting to sleeping on strange beds, all through my prior lifetime. I was thinking about Donna, and then thinking about Carolyn too. I would have to admit that Donna had the prettier face, but Carolyn's body had been far superior. Donna's breasts seemed on the small side, even with the outfit that she'd been wearing at the...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 15

Friday morning, I hurried off to my classes. There was some excitement in our real estate class after the instructor announced that he'd be hiring two part time assistants, from within the class, to help him with a new housing development project that he was working on. Not surprisingly, we learned the following Monday, that the two prettiest girls in the class had been selected to fill those positions. These selections were supposedly based on the one paragraph essay that each interested...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 17

Tiny got home about fifteen minutes after I brought Donna in to meet my parents and Terri. I introduced him to her, and her to him. He and my father were soon in earnest discussion about the boat's capabilities, and the types of fishing that were now opened up to them both. My father told Tiny that they should leave the boat in Tiny's driveway since they'd probably want to do mostly ocean kelp fishing for a while. This made Tiny and Terri both happy, because they knew that my father would...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 18

Our furniture and other household goods arrived on the following Wednesday. My parents had both been going over to the new house everyday, getting all of the utilities turned on, and cleaning and painting some of the rooms in preparation for the arrival of the furniture so that we could get moved in. They had opened up a checking account, and I had made a deposit of three thousand dollars into it. My mother and father started to buy some new furnishings on Monday, because what we had just...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 21

By the time that Friday had come around, the voice had gotten me acquainted with Randy Bilson, the boy who was hosting the party. Randy was a motorcycle enthusiast, although he didn't own one, and hadn't even been on one, until I offered to let him ride behind me on mine. The voice had directed me to where Randy was shooting baskets with a couple of his friends, at an elementary school near his house. I stopped for a while and watched them shoot around for ten minutes or so, before they...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 29

The new voice was a great and chronic complainer. Every time we conversed, he would have something that he felt bad about, or that seemed extremely unfair to him. The single biggest complaint always centered around how unfair it was that he'd been singled out to take the blame for the fighting that had broken out in the chambers of decision back when the guardians were debating my fate. To his way of thinking, he had been only the messenger of my bad news. It rankled like an open wound with...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 31

I bought my new airplane later that day. It was a little Cessna 172, a four place, single engine plane. It was almost new, having less than a hundred and twenty hours in the air. I had to pay a year in advance in order to lease a tie down space from the company where I'd taken my flight lessons earlier. I had checked out everything about my new plane, including having the guardian perform tests on the structural integrity of the fuselage. Before I bought it, I had checked it out as...

Why Didn t I Just Chapter 33

Inside the restaurant, Diane and I both selected our food from the passing cart. I had decided on taking her to my favorite Chinese restaurant. This was another eating place that I had discovered while out driving around with Donna. I enjoyed having a wide variety of different items in fairly small portions, and this restaurant only served dim sum, from lunch time, when they opened, until they closed down at eight o'clock each night. The restaurant employees wheeled the carts around, and you...

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