I was on my way home from the bar one night when I noticed a group of ladies standing on the corner talking. As I approached one yelled, “hey sexy looking for the time of your life?” I stop for a minute and stare at the three beauties in front of me. “Well the time of my life does sound appealing”, I reply. So we head towards my place, which is only a few blocks away. When we arrive I tell the girls to go upstairs and undress in the bedroom. I enter the room with a bottle of vodka, which we then pass around until it’s about half empty. I ask the ladies their names, to which the reply, Jessica, Julianne, and Kristen. Jessica has blond hair, 36DD tits and is wearing white thigh highs with a matching garter belt. Julianne, who has the largest titties of the three ... Read More»

Me and my girlfriend stopped the department store's elevator between floors and decided to have some fun. I pulled up her white denim skirt and exposed her pink pantyhose. She wore thong panties and her ass cheeks were quite visible through the sheer to waist pantyhose. As I rolled the pantyhose to mid-calf, I rubbed my unexposed hard-on between her cheeks, against her satin thong. I unzipped and dropped my pants around my ankles and started pumping between her legs. I pulled the thong away from her crotch exposing her hairless cunt and pumped her soft wetness amid knocks at the elevator doors from above. Eventually someone yelled above asking if we were OK down the elevator shaft, and Stacy yelled back "YES" as I came in her soft wet hole. Read More»

The next time they met, they went shopping. You see, he was now to the point where he could begin working on the thrusting units and as she was to be the first to experience them, he thought she should be involved in the selection process. Today, she arrived dressed for shopping. She was wearing a green skirt that came to about 6 inches above the knee. He knew that she wouldn’t be wearing any panties underneath it. She also had on a shear white chiffon blouse that did little to conceal her full breasts. And she was wearing flat shoes that were made for walking, but still made her feet look sexy. Their first stop was a large adult novelty store. He had found this store to be quite well stocked in the past and the staff was very friendly. This wasn’t the type ... Read More»

Bill and I have been married now for nearly ten years. It's been a fairly good marriage, Bills a good provider and a kind husband. But over the last few years it seems our sex life has gone in different direction. At thirty-two my sex drive seemed to be increasing while Bill's was going the opposite direction. When we first got married we were both willing to try anything, even some of the kinky stuff like oral, mutual masturbation, spankings, role play, and even some anal sex. But now I was lucky to get missionary style once a month if that. I still loved Bill so cheating on him didn't seem an option, and divorce was out of the question. Then one morning while still in my bathrobe and sipping coffee, I came across an ad in the paper. 'The Backdoor Salon' it ... Read More»

I was taking a break from mowing when Nick called so I finished the last of the yard work and put the mower away. As I finished up I began to wonder what kinds of things Cindi might want to show me. Was Nick just trying to make sure I was satisfied with my computer? Being a good salesman? Did she know about that afternoon? Did she care? Should I pretend like it didn’t happen? What kinds of neat computer tricks is she going to know? These questions and more were running through my mind when they pulled up. Nick waved and called out a hello. I waved back and watched the two getting out of the car. Cindi was a hot little number with her long brown hair pulled back in a braid. I had a brief image of holding that braid while she sucked my cock. She had on shorts ... Read More»

The loud banging on the front door awoke Katie from her deep sleep she pulled the curtain slightly open and could see a courier van in the driveway. Katie put on her dressing gown and walked to the front door peering through the peephole, standing on the porch was a young man in a FedEx uniform. "Who is it?" Katie inquired. " I have a delivery for a Miss Katie Fitzgerald." Replied the courier. "Just leave it by the door." Katie asked. "Cant do that Maim I need a signature." Demanded the courier. Katie slid the security chain from the door, unlatched the deadlock, and then opened the door. The courier looked directly at Katie's cleavage her pert breasts slightly exposed, she quickly scrunched the front of her ... Read More»

It was my senior year of high school and I was riding high as I had just signed a football scholarship and was a God in my small hick town but I still had to work and it was at a place whose founders daughters a red head and I was closing and my manager was having issues with her bf and she was 35 at the time and I just listened and then it was just me and her in the store trying to finish up and leave and Teresa starts cleaning and she is leaned over and she catches me looking at her angelic tits and being embarrassed I looked away and she asked if I was looking down her shirt and I denied it but she smiled now remember I just turned 18 and not very experienced for the goddess I thought she was and I was stuttering and she said "i see how you watch me and it ... Read More»

There is nothing like returning to your desk from an unproductive meeting after 4 pm on a Friday afternoon before a three day weekend. After spending two hours in a conference room with boring accountants, and the only outcome was agreeing to meet next Wednesday to discuss the topic further was exhausting. The small staff that came in had left to get a head start for the extended holiday. I checked my voice-mail for messages. The only message was from Marilyn at the airport, she was boarding the plane in five minutes and told me to check the bottom draw of my desk for a surprise. Marilyn was visiting her family in Florida. I reached down to open the draw and found a pink interoffice envelope. Marilyn is the manager of the finance department, she must have left it ... Read More»

So as I mentioned in another story, my wife and I had a threesome with her hairdresser Tasha. It ended up being a good experience for everyone. We all wanted to try it again but it was hard to get together especially with the situation with both our kids. The thought of my wife being with another woman is a major turn on for me so I told her Tasha's daughter could come spend time at our house and play with our daughter and I'd babysit them if her and my wife wanted to get together alone at Tasha's. They both agreed and ended up having a nice FWB situation. They got together fairly often to play and I got to hear my wife tell me later about their evenings of sex. Tasha bought a strap on and asked my wife to fuck her with it because she still enjoyed having a cock ... Read More»

She was getting dressed up, putting on make up ready for a night out with the girls. Their parties always went off. Once she arrives she is introduced to the new crowd of rowdy partygoers. Most are faces she knows, but there is one guy in particular that takes her fancy. He has fair hair, bearded jaw, about 26. His name is Leroy. She discovers that he plays drums in a band that was playing in town that night. Like a moth drawn to the flame she convinces the girls that what they really needed was to go dance their socks off in town that night. So an hour after the mysterious stranger had left for his gig, they were piling into a taxi that would drive her to her fate. The drinks were flowing, the skanky dancing getting intense so they piled outside to roll up a ... Read More»

I lay there on the beach soaking up the sun. The day just couldn’t get any better. I was thousands of miles from work, rush hour traffic, anyone I knew and I didn’t have a damned thing planned. As I watched the waves roll in and back out again I began to think about the nightlife here. I can’t very well sit on the beach the entire time. I mean I loved it, but I needed to get my blood pumping. Some excitement! I swung by the front desk of the resort I was staying at and asked what they did to pass their time. I didn’t want to go to a tourist spot, I wanted a real place, where they didn’t jack up the prices and have a bunch of rich “to-dos” rubbing in that they are rolling in money. I hate that. It took me three years to save up for this trip. So I wanted to be ... Read More»

* * * * * Lord Anthony Millhaven of Beechwood leaned indolently against the doorway watching Mrs. Jessica Phillips pace nervously back and forth from window to window in the airy bedroom that she had been allocated by her hostess, Lady Eliza Montgomery. Dressed in mourning black and possessing a figure from front on that was more reminiscent of a roly poly man, she fidgeted with a lace handkerchief and kept muttering "no, no" to herself. She was a patroness of Almacks and some said the chief patroness. The ladies of Almacks held sway in the ton and determined who held balls, who attended and, depending on how impressed they were, which young ladies met advantageous matches during their coming out season. They were a prestigious bunch, highly respected or ... Read More»

“The minister is fresh out of the seminary and welcomes any practice he can get,” my wife said. “mel is going to be the best man, and Carla is going to be your attendant. I couldn’t believe she had told our friends about my crossdressing. How could I ever face Mel again? Especially as a hot ass tranny. The night of the wedding, Lulu came in to see how I was doing getting dressed. I was surprised to see Carla and her wearing matching dresses. “Gee, I thought you’d be wearing a tux,” I said, “not dressed like the maid of honor.” “Oh, no,” Lulu laughed. “I said Carla was your attendant I’m your maid of honor.” “But you are the groom!” I exclaimed. “I can’t very well marry another woman. Remember you’re the hot ass tranny crossdresser in this ... Read More»

I sit here alone reflecting on my thoughts, longing to hear your voice, needing to know you are near me even though you are so far away. It is a rare occasion that I am alone, or was until recently. For almost two weeks now I have been left alone with nothing to do with my time but think. Some things are not going well at the moment but I know that it could be worse. Thinking of you helps me remember that there are happy times as well and that there is someone out there that can make me smile even without trying. It is that easy going nature that I love about you. You have done so much, seen the tragedy of the world, yet you are able to smile and have a good time. You have a good since of what is going on and knowledge of what you want and the things you have. ... Read More»

My job in a large travel agency takes me every march to Acapulco for the Tianguis Turistico, (Mexico tourist fair) that takes place in this nice resort. I very much enjoy those trips, and especially the pole dancing bars, were I would hang out at least 2 or 3 times during my stay. Those places are so different to what you find in the USA that it's most enjoyable to spend time there. The pole dancing bars in Acapulco, and most parts of Mexico from what I have heard are very easy going. The girls are nice looking Latinas, in some upper joins you might find Europeans or north-Americans, but I enjoy the company of those small Latinas, with a round butt and perky tits. I will generally ask for a booth in the back of the place, and not a stool at the dancing bar. ... Read More»