I work at a restaurant and a hot waitress was hired. We talked a lot but there was this huge sexual tension between us. One night after a long shift she invited me to her apartment for some drinks. We both got pretty buzzed and started fooling around. I took her shirt and bra off and started sucking her nipples while she took my cock out and stroked it. We got naked and I bent her over the couch and teased her wet pussy with my hard cock. Finally she yelled "shove it in me!" so I did, and fucked wildly until I came in her wet hot pussy. She was moaning and screaming the whole time. She told me it was the best sex she's ever had and we still fuck regularly. Read More»

The credits on my video just started rolling when my wife came home from a party. The front door opened in a natural swing, but the volume of her movements let me know that she had been drinking. I imagined that she had a couple of glasses of wine, so I immediately wondered who drove her home. No sooner had the thought crossed my mind when I heard an engine make way from the house. "Hey, baby," my wife said with a smile. Her high heels clacked against the wood floor as she moved further into the front entrance. She dropped her purse along the wall and stepped aside. She still held the edge of the door as to hold it open for someone else. "Yeah. Hey, baby," came another voice with accompanying clacks of hills meeting the wooden inlay. It was awesome to ... Read More»

Finally we stopped outside cell B48, the door was ajar and without hesitation the officer pushed the door open wide and stepped back to allow me to enter through. I quickly glanced around the cell as I walked inside. It was bigger than I had imagined it to be, enough space for two occupants judging by the two single beds in the room. There was also a toilet, a washbasin with mirror and shelving on either side along with two small cupboards at the foot of each bed. Immediately in front of me was a small narrow window with bars preventing any possible escape from within, to my surprise there were curtains on either side of the window. For some reason I had thought curtains would not be permitted, I guess that shows how naive I was at that point! To my left I ... Read More»

As I signed for the package, the UPS guy looked intently down my shirt, and I wondered what he was really thinking. Was he contemplating asking me out? Was he getting hard behind those brown shorts as he thought about fucking my large breasts? Or was he wondering what had possessed me to wear such a low-cut blouse in my conservative office? Either way, I was flattered by the attention, but much more focused on getting him to leave so I could see what was in the box. You see, I knew the package was from you, and I was very curious to see the contents. You had told me that morning to expect a surprise, and I knew as soon as I saw the package who it was from. About 2 feet long along each edge, it was wrapped in a copy of The Hill and tied with rough twine. As I ... Read More»

I come from the lower end of an upper middle class town. Through high school and then into college I'd gotten a pretty good lawn mowing and gardening service going. I was always expected to mow our lawn for nothing, or, if you like, because dad said so. I didn't mind. Actually I rather liked it and still do to this day. There's a quick sense of accomplishment that goes with it. But when I was a young teen and discovered people would pay me for what I was doing for nothing, well, at 14 you don't argue when you have no other income. So I built up a good business, much of it coming by word of mouth. This was also before all these "landscaping" businesses popped up that you see today. People in the 60s didn't have such a luxury unless they were fairly ... Read More»

My first 'job' as a paid gigolo with Sandra broke the ice I guess, for I soon felt comfortable with the thought of being paid for providing some special attention. So everything seemed to going swimmingly, after about six months of my unusual efforts, only one serious problem reared its head. What to do about the large amount of money that was accumulating, but Kaye helped out solving this one for me. Trish seemed ill at ease at times, being aware that I went out as a plumber, yet knowing full well that some woman was paying me to take a ride on my cock.... even though she insisted she was OK with it. Debbie was pretty much out of the picture by now, having moved from looking after the branch to now occupying what was essentially a semi-retirement post ... Read More»

My name is aden taylor, just turned 18 and live in Australia, dont see myself as the one without friends but either the one with all just that average bloke :) So I have a mate who is one the best blokes around. Known him since school. As years went on we became better friends. Eventually Brandon, my mate, went into a relationship with a wonderful girl and were both happy ! Anyways we were both straight well what we thought we were until about last week when Brandon had came over after school to mine. We were home alone for the night so I asked if he wanted to stay the night so he did. We played Xbox and talked about girls. We got to the subject of how his girlfriend often jacks him off and I started to get a bit, well upset how I have never done something ... Read More»

----- "It will blow your mind!" That's what Nicki had said. Kim sat in her car contemplating the average looking suburban house, tempted to turn the key in the ignition and just take off again. What am I doing here? She glanced down at the hands in her lap, her nails ragged, and sighed. Marriage therapy, individual therapy, various serotonin-altering drugs, even a weekend away at some swinging couples resort, and still, since the second baby, there had been nothing, not any hint of a spark. This is my last resort. "Hi!" The woman who swung the door open smiled warmly. Kim admired the way her short, dark hair curled like two commas, one on each cheek. "You must be Kim?" "Tasha?" Kim returned the woman's smile ... Read More»

Friday Evening After reading one of her stories I had to read the rest of them. They were like Lays potato chips or tits, once you have had one; you just want to have them all. Anyway, she sounded like such an interesting person that I just had to contact her and let her know what I thought of her stories. I e-mailed her and asked her for a picture. In a couple of days I received an e-mail back with a picture of her. She was probably 20 years younger than me and was a vision of loveliness. She had dark hair, a cute face, a soft rounded belly, and large feminine hips. Since it was a frontal clothed view I could not see what I was sure was a cute little fat ass, just made for spanking. I was so fascinated by her picture that I reread some of her better ... Read More»

"Hands against the wall!" "Why? I didn't do anything." Rather than answer, I grab your right wrist with my right hand and pull your arm towards me and to the right. The sudden motion throws you off balance and before you realize it you are spinning around facing the wall. Your right palm pressed against the wall. It is cool to the touch. You feel me grab your left hand and pin that one to the wall. You feel my knee spreading your legs a little beyond shoulders width apart and move your feet closer to me so that it becomes necessary for you to support yourself with your arms to keep from falling forward. This causes your blouse to fall away from your body a little. You can feel the cooler air on your stomach and breast. The cooler air ... Read More»

I walked into the sex store, trying to blend in, if that's possible. I stuck to the outer walls, tentatively touching things and putting them down. My friend Angela had recommended the place – she said she didn't miss her ex one bit with the toy she got here! It made me curious, curious enough to get over my shyness long enough to walk in the door. What I didn't realize was that there were a pair of eyes on my petite body ever since I walked in. They took in my small breasts hidden under a thin shirt, the skirt that only slightly emphasized the naturally round butt underneath. I jumped when he called, "Can I help you find something?" from the register. I turned to see a thirty or forty-some man watching me, his eyes smiling as I froze, looking at his sturdy ... Read More»

I am an Asian crossdresser living part-time. The reason I decided to dress is ever since I was little, I had been getting signals. First at my boarding school when I was fourteen, which is where that experience happened. Every Wednesday night was devoted to activities run by your adviser. I had an adviser who always made our group stay at his apartment. He would order some pizza, and show us movies he'd rented. Mr. Hutchins was a burly man, with a scruffy beard. He had a bit of a pot belly too. He stood about 6'2", and always burped in public. At the time, I was 5'5", 100 lbs, and had scant pubes just coming in above my 2 inch cock. I was completely smooth all over. But, if I may say so myself, on the account of all the running I did with the ... Read More»

I went to the movies with a friend and my new girlfriend. We kept kissing during the film and finally we had to go outside because it was disturbing people. I took her to the men's room and it was empty. We went in a stall and locked the door. I took charge and ripped off her clothes. Without foreplay she put a finger in her mouth and slid it into her ass. I always wanted to fuck a girl in the ass, and now it was happening. I pushed her against the wall and forced her ass in the air, then did what she had done to my own cock to make it wet and slidy. I pushed a finger in first as I wanked my cock to get more juice from the tip of it. I managed to get her ass to grip my finger and said, "Do that to my cock and I will give you your cum like a good girl." She moaned ... Read More»

I wondered what I was dong here. I was standing on the porch of a little house in a quiet neighbor hood. I had just rung the bell and was listening to the tap of heels on the wooden floor as they approached. The reason that I was there was that I had been invited to a party. Our senior English teacher had invited her favorites from her class to come to an end-of-the-year party. Miss O'Brien-English teacher from hell. At one point she probably was a good teacher, but she had become an alcoholic and was now totally unpredictable both in and out of class. She gave her top students bad grades and we had to go get the principal to change them. She probably wouldn't be back next year. But sometimes she had pizzas delivered to her class-you never know which it would ... Read More»

Carly stared down at the papers in her hand, dumbfounded. He'd had her served at work. Was he trying to humiliate her? It's okay Carly, she told herself, you just have to get through this last year of law school and then you can move away from this God-forsaken place. "Whatcha got, Barbie? You look perturbed." Carly looked up to watch Liam approach. He looked gorgeous. Again. Still. His suit was grey today, but he wore a white shirt with thin pink stripes and a pink tie. He made it work, but then, he could probably make a Santa tie work. "Nothing." Carly sighed and slipped the papers under some files on her desk. Undeterred, Liam retrieved them. "Hey, what are you—" Liam's eyes scanned the documents. "You're ... Read More»