When my college housemate Jamie first suggested going on holiday to Tenerife together I jumped at the chance. "Really?" I said eagerly. "That'd be really cool, we can go and see that cave I was telling you about, you know, the one with the fossils..." I was amazed at the offer, and chuffed at the same time. I mean, Jamie and I weren't even that close friends... "Woah, hang on a minute" said Jamie, laughing. "It's not just us two going, and I'm not sure it's supposed to be that kind of holiday." He explained that one of his football club regulars had broken an ankle during a nasty tackle and was going to need to stay in England for treatment. That left a place free on the holiday, at a discounted cost of course, and he had thought I may enjoy a break after ... Read More»

I had been writing stories about experiences I thought were worth telling, but since apparently readers are interested about relationship sex too, here's a recounting of the time when my ex and I slept together for the first time. This was a while ago, before I chopped off all my hair. I decided to cut my hair because 1. Because it's a lot easier to take care of. 2. I was bored with my old hairstyle. 3. I was tired of receiving attention from men. I'll probably grow it out again when I get tired of it, but right now it works the best. At the time, my hair went down to about my mid-shoulders. It was a light brown with natural blonde highlights, and extremely thick. Hairdressers would always comment on the thickness as they ran their fingers through my hair and ... Read More»

"Enjoying yourself?" I asked rhetorically as I entered the room. The heels of my thigh high boots echoed as I confidently strode along the varnished wooden floor. They matched the rest of my outfit: black, shiny, and tight. Twenty minutes it had taken me to squeeze into my rubber leotard and matching gloves, all for his benefit. That meant I couldn't just change into casual clothes whenever I walked out of the room. I had to concentrate on my work while dressed up like that. It was distracting, to say the least. Sometimes I wonder if he realises just how much effort I put into our relationship. Every step drew me closer to him. My live-in slave, Chris, that is. Closer to the stench of his precum and sweat. I came to a halt once I was in front of him, ... Read More»

Unbelievable! That is how I have to describe what happened last Saturday night. Fucking unbelievable. I never thought Rex was telling us the truth about a chick he met online. All the guys here at the warehouse thought he was bullshitting us. Rex proved he was indeed telling us the truth. My name is Danny; I’ve been the head supervisor at the warehouse in the city of Pontiac, Michigan for several years. Rex is a good buddy that also works here. The last several weeks, Rex had been telling us wild tales about a woman he met online. He told us she was a thirty eight year old divorcee with two kids and was looking to hook up. We didn’t believe half the stories he told us during our lunch breaks. You can’t be too careful lately with all the fraud artists ... Read More»

-18- Both of the girls stayed at school for the summer, hoping to make up some of the ground they had lost from missing the fall semester after Katrina last year. Class loads were heavy for a summer semester, for both of them, and they worked hard at their studies. The bad news is that it left them little time for fun stuff, especially Sami with her job at The Grille and all. Add that to her photo shoots for the agency every couple of weeks or so, and our Sami-girl was one busy little beaver that summer. Sami had talked with Bonnie about the project that Marcia wanted to do, using them as her models, and Bonnie pointed out, correctly, that the fall semester would be better for them both to do that. She was interested, alright, but not this summer. ... Read More»

My fiancée wants to fuck me in the ass. I never really though about it in any way, but he has started climbing on top of me whenever I lay on my stomach. He rubs his dick against the crack of my ass, and it starts to get me real excited. I rub my ass up against him, and my pussy gets all hot and wet, and then we usually have some great sex. I think I'm gonna surprise him on our wedding night and let him bareback me. I haven't told him, but I have been getting off while imagining him pounding his cock deep into my asshole. I can give myself more than one orgasm at once, just thinking about that big dick inside my ass. Read More»

Turning into my street after pulling an all nighter at work felt bloody great. I smelt like I hadnТt showered in two days and as for my work boots, gawd I couldnТt wait to get the bloody things off and I knew once I took then off the smell was probably going to knock me out, lol. Pulling into the driveway I spotted him straight away, a young guy about eighteen maybe, sitting on the front step looking like the poor thing had been sitting there all night. Then it hit me, Caleb -my younger brother- had asked if a mate of his from the US could stay in his room while he was away camping. Having Caleb, live with me since our old man kicked him out when he was only fourteen, I knew what kind of friends he had and knew this guy would probably be okay, so I gladly said ... Read More»

A-DICK-TION УMother, IТm so embarrassed!Ф Heather whined. УCanТt we please just go home?Ф УI promise to be a good girl, really I do!Ф УIТm sorry, dear,Ф Beth Peters replied gently, Уbut IТm afraid that weТre way past the point of no return.Ф Heather sat glumly in one of the three leather easy chairs that formed an arc around the front of the desk of Nancy Rogers, who was the headmistress of The Private School For Wayward Girls. The sullen eighteen year old and her mother sat silently while waiting for Mz. Rogers to make an appearance. Heather glanced at the clock on the wall and offered hopefully, УMaybe she forgot about our appointment, mom!Ф УI donТt think so, dear, her secretary said that sheТd be in shortly.Ф Again the two women fell silent until the door ... Read More»

"Oh shit, fuck my black ass with that thick white cock you fucking tranny." He moaned. "Harder, ram my tight fucking ass baby." He screamed "Quit screaming like a bitch and take it like a man, cock-slut!" She exclaimed. He could feel a growing sensation of pleasure in his taint, a feeling of unnatural pleasure building up inside his loins that had never been experienced before. He felt as if he was about to cum but his hands were handcuffed to the bedpost and the person assailing him was not touching his member. Neither was he. "Something is not right, I feel like I'm about to explode please stop!" He begged his captor. "Is that so, you're telling me that you are such a cock whore that you are about to cum from being ass fucked." She said coyly, ... Read More»

Skye shifted and made a contented sigh. Her lover, Lara, was spooned against her back like she always was, holding her firm and protecting her. Shaking off the wisps of slumber still clouding her mind, she sorted out where and when she was. She lay docilely on her side, Lara's arm folded under her arm and under her breasts clutching her tight. Skye was rather amazed that even in slumber, Lara's hold on her was so firm and capturing. Skye subtly shifted her legs, and felt her cock cage clutch on her swollen shaft. Skye was a shemale, a pre-op transsexual male-to-female. The genetic burp in the cosmos had cruelly placed her in a male body, so she had spent the majority of her 26 years on earth striving to correct the error that nature had made. The talents of a ... Read More»

"Here's your mail, Mz. Owens," Stevie said while dropping a thick bundle of envelopes on the corner of the senior vice president's desk, "I think you get more stuff than anyone, you must have a lot of friends!!!" Tilting her head forward to look over the top of her reading glasses, she eyed the young mail boy before replying, "Well, Stevie, most of them aren't from friends, I get that kind of mail at home, believe me, these are all work related!!!" He paused for a second before leaving her office, and then in a hesitant voice replied, "Well I bet that anyone as pretty as you has a lot of friends!!!" "Why thank you, Stevie," she answered smoothly, "that's the nicest thing anyone's said to me in a long time, do ... Read More»

I left her collar on the front door knob, and Claire knew to put it on, open the door, get on her hands and knees, and crawl in. After a glance over each shoulder confirmed that no neighbors were watching, she did as was expected, unaware of the filthy treat that awaited her. I stood and watched from the living room as she took the time to close the door behind her. She was in her work clothes: a khaki pantsuit with a white undershirt, some elegant little brown clogs, ID badge. And don't forget the thin black leather collar with a single, heavy-duty metal ring. She pivoted from the door and I noted that the girth of her hips nearly matched width of the door frame. Her knees beat heavy thunks into the floor as she lumbered obediently to my feet. Beautiful. ... Read More»

When I was 16 I realized that I was a lesbian, and I quickly met my girlfriend Katey during swimming practice. But that’s a different story. This is the story about how I became captain of my schools swimming team when I was 17. Swim practice had ended and I was getting dressed, when Katey came and whispered in my ear that she wanted me to hang back. I smiled wickedly, because I knew what she meant. I purposefully dawdled, took things out of my bag and then put them back in, anything to waste time. Eventually everyone left and I immediately locked the door and whipped off my clothes. I looked around but couldn’t see Katey, then I heard the sound of water running. I found her in the showers, hot water already steaming up the room; she was sitting on the ... Read More»

It was spring vacation. I had decided to celebrate my 40th birthday by taking three weeks off and head to Florida to see my widowed mother. I was checking into air fares and got ticket shock at the prices the airlines charge at that time of year. I decided that even with the price of gas and lodging, I would drive the 1300 miles south. I called my mother to let her know that I would be arriving by car and at the same time, it gave me a chance to whine about the cost of airfare. Mom informed me that her best friend wanted to come down to Florida, but it was too far for her to drive alone. I didn't think much of that comment until 2 days later. Muriel, my mother's friend called and asked if I would want to drive her to Florida. She said she would pay for all ... Read More»

Well after or first chat for next few days I got stuck up in business so much that chatting was out of my mind. One fine day my whole family left for a marriage to a nearby town and I was alone for next 2 days. I reached home after work little early that day; I changed into something comfy and ordered dinner for myself to nearby takeaway joint. Well as I was relaxing on bed suddenly my mind suddenly got a thought about my chat with that girl and immediately logged on to pc. I was cursing myself that how I lost a thought about her. As I logged back onto messenger I had few offline message from her, and the last one was message which was about 15min old. I kept myself glued to screen crossing my finger that she might log on again and to my luck she was back on ... Read More»