* Linda awoke to the aroma of "Starbuck's" coffee. She had a dream that a biker gang had taken her forcibly, but thank heaven it was only a dream. She smiled, as her pussy was a little tender, after Professor Richard's wonderful assault with his immense cock. A biker gang couldn't have done much more damage she thought. She sat up on the side of the bed and looked around. She then saw her panties on a lampshade where she had tossed them haphazardly. Slipping into her panties, she saw Richard's lavender long-sleeved shirt lying on an overstuffed chair next to the bed. She picked it up and put it on. It was several sizes too large for her, however with her shapely legs and cute little panty covered butt, she looked very sexy. The shirt had the wonderful ... Read More»

In was the mid nineteen nineties, fall semester of my junior year, and I foolishly took 19 credits. It was murder. I worked almost constantly on school, with only rare moments to myself. The pressure was amazing; I should have listened to my advisor and taken only 15 credits. Fortunately, I worked off my stress in the gym. I would pound the stair-stepper daily for 45 minutes to an hour at a stretch. After six weeks the stair stepper gave up, but I didn't. I moved to the Nordic track. Sit-ups were the only other break I allowed myself from my studies. Being on such a tight schedule also severely constrained my meals, which I now had to eat on the run. I was limited to cafeteria foods that could be carried--fruits and salads mostly. As the semester went along I ... Read More»

When you have someone like Anne working for you, it's pretty easy going to work everyday. Not only is she a top-notch assistant but she's absolutely beautiful and best of all, I get the pleasure of fucking her whenever the opportunity presents itself. I first fucked Anne last fall when I took her on a business trip. The original plan was for it to be a one time thing because at the time I had this silly rule of what goes on out of town stays out of town. In fact that's the name of the story describing our first encounter. That rule was forever abolished when I fucked Anne again at the Company holiday party. It was after that fabulous day of fucking that we decided to hook up again whenever the opportunity presented itself. Unfortunately because of our ... Read More»

Since Sara had started her sexual fasting in preparation for her weekend working for Keith, I was looking forward to Kevin and Christy's pool party/orgy on Thursday. Missy and I went together since neither of our spouses were attending, Sara because of her fast and Mark was in New York. All of our usual coworkers with their spouses, Donna and Rachael, were there and a few of Christy and Kevin's friends and, just as I expected, it took only about thirty minutes before it was an all-out orgy fest. Fourteen bodies were intertwined either in the pool or on the patio in some type of sexual combination. I had a wonderful session with Christy. After she had brought me to an orgasm, she introduced me to her friend Tonya. However, Tonya was busy with Donna's husband ... Read More»

We Have A Winner I didn’t really appreciate Mr. Alberto making fun of me by having everyone cheer for my “fuckhole”, as he called it. I almost wanted to walk right off the stage, but that wasn’t possible. The Jamaicans were there and they would not have let me go anywhere and who knows what Mr. Alberto would have let them to do to me if I had tried to get out of my agreement. So I just shifted myself over to Number Two. “Hmmmm,” I said, giving Number Two a smile. “I guess I’ll have to use two hands on you.” Which is what I did. I wrapped my hands around Number Two’s gigantic black cock and started pumping away. I looked into his eyes while I did it and he looked into mine and he hadn’t been doing it for more than like fifteen seconds when I saw this ... Read More»

It was a cool spring afternoon in the country, when Shane and James we’re working together on a pickup that James had recently bought. Shane and James had a lot in common both went to school together and had worked at the same place for several months together now. Shane never knew that James had loved him for years. James never knew that Shane had secretly loved him as well. This was all soon to change however. As they worked on the truck today, it started to cloud up in the north, James noticed this immediately, and told Shane he thought it might start raining earlier then they both anticipated. Shane looked at the sky and said that he loved thunderstorms. In fact Shane had an odd fetish with thunderstorms, they turned him on severely. James on the other ... Read More»

As long as I could remember I loved the feeling of wearing panties and sometimes dressing up. I live in an older neighborhood where the houses are close together so it was always easy and convenient to see and talk to our neighbors. Rhonda who lived on one side of me was about 45 and single. She was not the prettiest woman by any means but she always dressed to hot and always catch your eye. She never wore a bra and although she was very small in breast size with large nipples that always said hello when you saw her. She loved to garden and that was always prime time for a little voyeur time. My garage had windows on the side that faced her flower garden. Bending down always gave me great views of her butt crack that almost always was showing and of course a ... Read More»

It had been too easy. Darkwood was amazed how easy it had been. She had come out of the club, stiletto heels clicking against the dull grey concrete. The parking ramp he followed her to was deserted. No security cameras were in evidence, and he surprised her as she prepared to unlock her car. A quick blow to the base of the blonde's skull dropped her to her knees. The gagged bondage hood and handcuffs were applied within seconds, filament tape wrapped around her elegant ankles He scooped up the keys from the floor and unlocked the trunk, unceremoniously dumping the semi-conscious woman inside. Darkwood smoothed his thinning hair, grinning broadly as he slammed the trunk and climbed into the vehicle, pausing only to retrieve his victim's purse and discarded ... Read More»

For the past several years I've played in a co-ed soccer league, something I said I'd never do in my younger days. But I've discovered over the years that playing sports with girls can be a lot of fun, and recently that fun level hit a new gear. The team had just won an intense match on a hot day and several of us decided to go to a local watering hole to celebrate the win. But when we got there, we discovered the bar had a water main break and had to close for the afternoon. One of the girls, a short haired brunette named Kris, suggested we just go over to her place for a beer, and she gave the group quick directions. It was a little out of the way, and as fate would have it, only myself and a blonde named Kayla actually made it to Kris's house. I wasn't ... Read More»

The past few months had been very busy and exciting, first Gloria, then Kim, with Trish at work and then the ongoing affair with my boss Debbie....I didn't know where I was going tog et the energy from to continue to put in long days at work.... A surprising turn of events took place a couple of months after my first get together with Debbie. She announced she was selling the company to a nationwide plumbing service company, thus leaving her free of all the commitments that owning a business brings. "It's time for me to enjoy semi-retirement, before I get too old to enjoy it," she said at the staff meeting. Debbie stayed on as our boss, guiding the firm thru its transition to the new owners and just generally keeping anxiety amongst the workers in check. ... Read More»

"Oh, hello there. Was the door jammed?" he asks. That voice! It's him. I recognize the voice immediately. It's the same luxurious baritone that questioned me in the women's restroom. "It's his voice but is it him?" I suddenly ask myself. If he has a twin, how can I know which one it is? A sudden surge of frustration and anger swells in the pit of my stomach. How am I ever going to figure this out I wonder. I shake my head while attempting to slow my breathing, "No, I'm sorry. I was sitting against it. I didn't think someone would be up here this early." My cheeks are warm and feverish. I back up a little, the hand with my cell tugs my skirt back down to normal height. I try to avoid making eye contact but its hard to ignore ... Read More»

I had never had any lesbian relationships before that night. Not anything that could even been considered that sort of experience. Well, maybe when I was very young and another girl my age compared chests to see if our tits were growing yet. They weren't but she rubbed my chest and I rubbed hers in the hope that might get things started. About all I remember was the funny feeling it gave me when she did it. I had been out with Marty and we got a little drunk. Nothing serious but we both had the giggles when we left the club and went back to her apartment. I hadn't seen Marty in a couple years and had finally accepted her invitation for a visit. We'd been the best of friends when she left to take a new job. It seemed that we talked non-stop for hours and in the ... Read More»

I studied French at university. As part of the deal they sent us all to France and so, at the age of twenty-one, I found myself living in Paris for a year. Some people were teachers. I was a student, though, and I had a great time. But, being a student in Paris, I was anything but rich. Money was always a problem and one way that I tried to make some was by giving private lessons in English. There were often messages on the notice board at the university asking for people to teach somebody or other and, after I'd tried a couple of other things that were pretty hopeless, I decided to give it a go. My first effort was disastrous, a creepy middle-aged so-called businessman who I went to see in his office and who wasted no time at all in making it horribly clear ... Read More»

As an IT lackey, I get sent all over the country to help people fix their computers. My job makes it hard to spend time with my family, but all that travel has its perks too. I’m married. Me and my wife live in California. Don’t get me wrong. I love my wife, but my job recently brought me down to Bradenton, Florida for a month to work the kinks out of a company’s network. After two weeks, my balls were as sore as someone just kicked them. Maybe it was the fact that the weather was warm and the girls were walking around in next to nothing. Maybe it was the fact that my wife was thousands of miles away. For whatever reason, after two weeks in Florida, I was a horny motherfucker, so I headed for my old trusty laptop to scratch the itch. I clicked through a few ... Read More»

That day, I sat at my computer, trying to think of the next chapter of my novel. I'd been working on the same chapter for about a week, stuck on the fate of a character I had brought close to death in the chapter before. It worked for the plot, but I was stuck with the question of whether to let the character die or have her survive the fall. Both seemed logical, but how would it affect the path of the story? Would I lose the audience? I only had a month to finish the novel according to my contract as it was. Then my publisher would start knocking on my door. My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my apartment door. Was my publisher here already? No, I remembered. I had called the maintenance line about a leak under my kitchen sink. That was probably them. ... Read More»