I am a skank. A dirty little slut boy, who will do anything to suck cock. any type of cock,big cock, small cock, asian, black, hispanic, white, any balls too, big balls, fat balls, saggy ones, anything. I like to be used by a guy, i like to suck his dick, and have him ignorantly dump his incessant load on my cheeks and nose and lips, so i know exactly what i made him do. I have black hair, gray eyes, tan skin, and im attractive, and slightly tall, and average, with strong hands to pump the biggest cock, and a long tounge to lick any perimiter of the male organ. My friend Ash is a dirty pig, always thinking about sex, oral, anal, anything, so its no suprise that when i went to his house, i ended up working magic on him. blonde, tall, in the gangsta scene ... Read More»

It was Friday night, the first day of a long weekend for me. I was sitting at home alone because my girlfriend and neighbors had gone away until Sunday. They were house sitting for my neighbor's dad. As the final minutes of the basketball game slowly tick away, I heard someone knocking on the neighbor's door. When I opened the door there was Alexa with her thick black hair that lay straight upon her shoulders. She had on very tight Jean shorts that clasped to her slender figure. Along with a blue tank top that didn't leave much to the imagination on how perfect her c cup breasts were. When I opened the door she turned around, and surprisingly she was crying. I placed my hand on her smooth bare shoulder and asked her if she was okay. She replied with another ... Read More»

Well this is a true story about my mom I wanted to see if she was slutty so I arranged a date with out her knowing about it so I had met this guy he was 38 my mom was 40 well he would always talk about having sex with womens so I taught he was great for the job I did not know him to well so what I did was I told him I was going to give him my aunt phone number so he could talk to her I told him that I wanted him to seduce and fuck her hard I wanted to see if my mom would go for it so I gave him her number he started to text my mom at first my mom was not responding his text messages but the guy did not give up and constantly kept on texting her until my mom responded I know this cause I use to check her phone phone with out her knowing every time I had a chance ... Read More»

My wife Sandy and I had been married approximately 5 years when we were introduced into the swinging scene. We both had been married once prior to meeting and I was quite surprised when she confided that her ex had been the only man she had had sex with before meeting me. Our sex was rather reserved for the first few years but progressed as I showed her new things she had never experienced before. One night she blurted out that she had never experienced orgasms with her first husband as she had with me. She became an expert at sucking cock and swallowing a huge load. We had sex almost every day as she had discovered just how much fun sex could be. Our sex life was awesome as we were both in tune with each others body but I had continuing thoughts of watching ... Read More»

Miriam Smith was so excited after being selected from all the school librarians in Birmingham, Alabama to make the Martin Luther King, Jr. presentation at one of the underprivileged inner city high schools. The only problem was that her husband, Maurice, didn't want his beautiful blonde wife going into the city to be at some "nigger" school. You see, her husband was quite the racist. Miriam had always wanted to give back to the community and this was one way that she enjoyed to be able to do so. She was given a stipend for travel expenses into the city and a budget to purchase additional books for the library. The pretty blonde high school librarian was supposed to provide information at the library for Black History Month during the month of ... Read More»

"So you really think that our daughter will fit in here at Coldridge Academy," Mary Nash asked!?! Smiling gently at the Mr. and Mrs. Nash, Head Mistress Madlyn Towers replied, "Yes, I really do, we've had great success here at Coldridge handling the type of problem that Peggy has, and I'm sure after just a few short days she'll be writing you a thank you letter for making this decision!!!" Mary and Tom Nash exchanged glances, before turning to Peggy and asking, "Tell us the truth now, honey, do you really want to stay here," while all three adults turned and waited anxiously for the eighteen year old to respond!?! "She faint smile crossed her lips and then she replied, "Mom, dad, the past three years have been just awful ... Read More»

This is a true story. I was lying on my couch all by myself in my one bedroom apartment that I used to have. I just turned twenty, and I was just getting home from a job that I have been working at for the last few weeks. I was watching the celebrity channel and was kind of lonely sitting there all by myself. I was hungry, and had no food in my refrigerator. I decided to go to this family sports bar that I hung out at a lot. I walked in my bathroom and worked on my hair and makeup for about a half hour, in case there were any cute guys there. I got in my old Honda Accord that I used to drive and headed towards the restaurant. I walked in and sat at the bar and started talking to my good friend Jennifer that worked there. Jennifer and I were friends in high school ... Read More»

It held the promise of most of the post-softball tournament swim parties. The same guys I had played with for a few years, the same wives or girlfriends. Everyone was in pretty good shape, especially the women. There was always the casual flirtation between some of the guys and some different wives, but it was to be quick and unrecognizable. It had become the post tournament ritual, some beers and a few inappropriate glances on the sly. The women had slipped into their two pieces, and the guys had assumed their bare-chested postures, each group slurping down their share of beer. I had assumed my usual position in the shade with sunglasses on to obscure my passion for checking out the women who were not my wife. Then everything changed. There was someone ... Read More»

I had been driving down I85 for four hours, on my way home from a work convention. After going through a bitter divorce, I tried to be away from home as much as possible. The large soda I had gotten at a convenience store was starting to get the better of me so I knew I was going to have to stop soon. When I saw the sign for the rest stop, I pulled in without a second thought. It may have been two o'clock in the morning, but I needed to go to the bathroom. In the parking lot there was only one other car, a silver Camry. I parked next to the other car and sprinted into the bathroom. I immediately felt dismay when I walked into the men's bathroom to see all of the urinals with signs over them stating "Out of Order". I was needing to go so badly that I decided to ... Read More»

It started innocently enough. Well, not really. Brett and I had been friends since high school. Never really romantically involved though. After college we both found ourselves in careers while most of our friends were married and started families. We were spending more time with each other. Again, not in a romantic sense. Both of us dated, Brett more than me. Neither of us were a stunning Adonis or Venus but we were not unattractive. Our relationship made sense, platonic and safe. Each of us trusting the other affording some intimacy when we would otherwise have been alone. Back to starting not so innocently. We had come back to my place after our work outs one Friday evening. The plan was to eat take out and then go our separate ways. However, a couple of ... Read More»

"Strip!" The word made her flinch, but she obeyed quietly, her head bowed, her trembling fingers undoing the buttons of her blouse. I was draped casually over the couch in a crisp white shirt, soft gray trousers and suede shoes. I knew, as did she, that her downcast eyes were a pretence, a frail attempt at a false modesty that both of us knew would melt at the barest touch, a faint brush of my lips on her flesh. I waited patiently until she was completely naked. "Get on the bed!" I ordered. She rushed to obey. She lay on her back, her arms by her sides, her thighs slightly parted. I could sense that she wanted to spread them wider, to lay herself open to my eyes. The muscles of her inner thighs were rippling from the temptation. But ... Read More»

Anne and Jen kissed lovingly while they embraced. Jen scooted down so that her face was even with Anne's breasts. She kissed them softly as she nuzzled her head between them. Anne stroked her hair gently thinking of how wonderful and loving this felt. Jen closed her eyes feeling so satisfied and peaceful listening to Anne's heart beat. Soon both women were asleep. Anne felt the small hand touching her face and the familiar voice of Johnny calling her, "Mommy, are you awake yet?" Anne turned and smiled at the boy and reached up kissing him. "Good morning sweetheart, how did you sleep?" Anne asked. "Good Mommy," said Johnny. "Is that Ms. Jen in your bed?" asked the boy with an inquisitive look on his face. ... Read More»

She came into the classroom, wearing thr red skirt and white blouse that drove him nuts. Her legs were long and sleek under it. He groaned, thinking of how those legs would feel around him, the smooth nylon of her stockings rubbing against his bare skin. He closed his eyes and felt his cock harden. He shifted in his chair uncomfortably. She turned, seeing him sitting there. She couldn't help but smile. She thought how damn good looking he was, how tall, how big, and she shivered. They were meeting late, after everyone had gone for the day. He had asked for additional help with the special project he was working on. She knew in her heart it was dangerous to meet him this way. She knew the way he looked at her. She could almost feel his eyes traveling over her ... Read More»

I’m sharing an experience that I had a few years ago over the summer that led to many other things. One that I most likely will never forget, not because of what we did, but because she was way older than me. I live in a nice upper middle class neighborhood, a gated in street with decent and big sized houses. Okay well to tell you a little about myself, I was 18 at the time, 5’11, body toned and fit, 8inches long, and 2inches thick. Anyway, it was a normal hot summer day, just sitting around the house playing Black Ops, staying cool. It was the summer I was going to leave for school. My dad had walked in my room and let me know that Ms. Barbra called and asked if I could cut her grass soon because it was getting pretty long again. I had cut her grass on a number ... Read More»

Michael rubbed his hand over her inflamed back, the skin already warm, turned a light pink. "Now that you know what to expect, let's try a more intimate part, Justine. How about if I flog your hanging breasts?" His hands reached down to one, grabbed it in his palm, squeezed it harshly before he moved on to her nipple, pulled and yanked until it began to harden, not sure if it was pleasure or pain that brought it about, Michael had not really cared, just wanted to give himself a bigger target to abuse. "You can't hit a girl there!" she exclaimed, but knew better. Headmaster Michael enjoyed inflicting pain and she knew that her breasts wouldn't be the only place. He had already threatened to whip her between her legs. He let the flogger fly, swung side-arm, got ... Read More»