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Chapter Two–My Descent into Perversion
This story of revenge comes to you through my girlfriend's side of the ex-f****y. Only a shit-kicker town group of people could be responsible for something like this. The main characters are: her ex-b*****r In Law (I'll call him Bill), his born-again ex-wife gorilla (I'll call her Bag) and her gorgeous, wild, young nubile niece (I'll call her Gwynn).
I am still with Midge. I can barely tolerate the woman but until something better comes along I'll take the occasional lame sex. Bill owns and operates a strip club a couple hou... Continue»
Alright so check this out...i play baseball for my college here in Pa and this past season we got a bangin new athletic trainer. Blonde hair, blue eyes, huge rack and nice ass (ill get a pic up here for u). Anyways all the guys on the team wanna hook up with this chick. So, being the nice guy that i am, i never really joined their conversations about fuckin her. i was raised in a military f****y and thats just not my style and its disrespectful.
ANyways, im stayin late after practice one night taking a few extra grounders at 3rd base and all that good shit when i decide to go take a shower... Continue»
After proper warmup and foreplay, I would sit on a chair.
You would suck on me, making sure that I achieve the proper
hardness for us to continue. This would also lubricate
my sword so as to enhance penetration into you. You would
straddle me and control my entrance into you. I would gently
spread the lips of your vagina and guide my penis into you.
You would feel the warmth of my pulsing penis and I would
experience the warmth of your enveloping vagina. I would
suck on your breast, teasing your nipple with my tongue
and teeth as you push yourself up and down on my penis. First
one b... Continue»
I was spending yet another Saturday night leaving an imprint of my ass in my couch and getting to know my Tivo when my phone vibrated, announcing that I had a new text message waiting. I checked my phone and was more than a little surprised to see that it was from Nikki. I hadn't heard from her since I had moved back to the area I grew up in. It was a welcome surprise but extremely confusing.
I had heard that she was in a very involved relationship, to the point of having moved in with the guy. Yet and still, there was this message on my phone with simply read "I miss you".
We exchange... Continue»
This a story based of my own experiences. Exaggerated a bit of course, but, why not ;D Hope you enjoy!
Last night was a night I’ll never forget. Last night was the night I let my wife take over in bed. Just last week she discovered my stash of toys I had hidden from her for some time now. I had really taken a liking to ass play so I bought all sorts of different toys; from just plain old dongs and beads to huge plugs, I definitely had made a good collection. The thought of her husband being into all this made Jess quite uncomfortable and she was a bit distant since.
When I first came hom... Continue»
Paul was 43 the winter he finally finished turning his garage into his man cave. He had added one directly on to the house he would no longer have to park his car in the old garage that was now to be a guest house as well. He had it decked out and spared no expense in it's renovation. He had recently gotten divorced from his bitch of a wife and it was his gift to himself. Paul had always made sure to take care of himself and looked like he was 33. He had been hot all his life and was so used to women(and men) checking him out since he could remember. He learned early on in his life that his lo... Continue»
it was when i was an 18 year old - i was in my back garden with my 2 mates.
you live next door and come out to sunbathe..
we sneakily watch u through the wooden fence between our patios... i think u can sense we are watching because u start to put on sun lotion so sexily and u take off ur bikini top to rub in the oil...
by this time we all have hard ons and my mate Jim drops his shorts and starts to stroke his big cock... must be 8-9" long.
my other friend Sam does the same... pretty soon we're all wanking...
Jim says 'fuck this im goin for a better look' and moves to where the fence is o... Continue»
It was a lazy Saturday afternoon and all the shutters had been closed to keep out the scorching midday heat and sun. We had just finished cleaning up the morning's dishes and decided to stay home to try out our new HD camera with all her bells and whistles. Shara, my lovely redheaded lover had positioned herself erotically on the pillowed floor and I was filming her fingering and manipulating her pussy. I was trying to maintain my desires so I could finish the ten minute shoot of her lost in heat and pleasure. I began to feel my own wetness and vulva swelling up and my breasts were ready for ... Continue»
“Let’s head over to West 4th for a pickup game, whadda ya say?” It was a hot summer New York night, the kind where it doesn’t dip below 80 degrees and anyone and everyone is out and about, looking for something to do. The idea sounded like a great one to Ernesto; his friends, however, weren’t as enthusiastic.
“Whadda ya fucking crazy? It’s fucking hot as fuck. What the fuck do I want to fucking go all the way to fucking Manhattan for a fucking game of fucking basketball to further sweat my big, hairy fucking balls off at 10 o’clock at fucking night? Are you fucking k**ding me?” E... Continue»
The way real ass fucking should be
MMMM, that’s right baby, eat my pussy. Ohhh, lick it. Work my clit, yeah, suck all that juice. Oh shit, what are you doing? I see, you want to lick my ass? Yeah sweetie, don’t be afraid, no need to be shy if that’s what you like. I LOVE a hot tongue in my ass. Let me turn over for you so you can really get in there good. Spread my full, round asscheeks and really get your nose in there. Yeah, smell it. You like the way that smells? You like my musky, hot asshole? I know you do, look how fucking hard your dick is, look how much precum you are ... Continue»
Time is measured in seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years. Distance is measured in feet, yards, acres, and miles. But time can feel like it’s frozen in place and a few hundred miles can feel like hundreds of light years when you are away from the one you love. There is a delicate equilibrium to maintaining a long-distance love affair. Most people think that the time and the distance away from a lover keep the relationship fresh and exciting. The perception is that if you only see one another every few months, that you are filled with passion and lust for one another;... Continue»
Darren was a brotha on a mission. It was Friday night and the club lights were coming up and it was time to take someone home and this white chick he’d been talking to didn’t even put up the pretense of playing hard to get. Darren had more than Jungle Fever; he had Sub-Saharan Tropical Rain Forest Malaria and slutty white girls were his penicillin. The object of his affection smelled of beer, cigarettes, and hair spray. Her d**g-store eyeliner was smudged and all that was left of her lipstick was a barely detectable line of equally cheap, pink lip-liner framing her thin lips. The rest... Continue»
Dinner was seamless, the food, the music, the wine, the company. Tony’s out of town business meetings were usually painful, in that he hated living out of a suitcase and eating alone in overpriced restaurants. This trip, he was enjoying every second of it. He’d met up with Chantal, a woman he’d met online a few months back. They’d hit it off and started talking on the phone. It was a casual thing; neither of them stopped seeing the people in their lives and neither of them had a desire to take the relationship to a different level. They both enjoyed the same kinks, they had some late... Continue»
Ronald Waterman had the perfect life. He was an annuities manager at an investment firm on Wall Street making more money than most people could ever dream of making. He’d made a few sound investments and done some trading that wasn’t really above board but he didn’t get caught and he made a bundle in the process so debt wasn’t a huge issue. He and his wife were empty nesters; their two boys were in college and staying relatively out of trouble, at least not the sort of trouble that would get them expelled. Considering they were spoiled rich k**s who grew up on Long Island and didn’t kn... Continue»
What could be better than Atlanta in the summer, having a cookout with your friends, chilling in the backyard, and having a ole good time? My crew is ranked high up on the roster of the who’s who of the Black Urban Professionals who have migrated to the ATL from New York, DC, Chicago, all over to make our mark. You’d think with all our collective success there’d be a lot of drama and egos to be stroked but all my peeps are down to earth and really chill. Being as we are all transplants, we sort of formed a bond and we all hang together. None of us went to Morehouse or Spelman, none of us... Continue»
This is a true story that happened the other night.
It all started with me getting in from work after working overtime. The first thing that struck me was the house was very quiet. My wife Ann was sat in the living room watching the TV.
“Where are the k**s?” I asked her.
“ Oh they are having a sl**pover at their friends so we’ve got the house to ourselves. Are you tired?” she said
”No but I will go for a relaxing bath” I said.
I went upstairs and started to run the bath. I was looking forward to relaxing in it but my mind began to drift to spending a nice quiet evening with Ann and perhap... Continue»
Men are so funny. All that macho and bravado and arrogance, it’s a wonder they can accomplish anything. I don’t know why they can never admit when they are wrong. If Jesse hadn’t been so intent on proving his manhood, he would have never even dared to challenge me on my knowledge of Stevie Wonder. Come on now, e’rybody with breath in their lungs should acknowledge that I am the Queen of all Stevie knowledge and I keep a running catalog in my head of albums, songs, lyrics, release dates and general Stevie trivia. Hell, I could even name any Stevie tune in three notes. Don’t step to the ... Continue»
Noah had struggled all of his life with issues of abandonment. That was a pretty standard condition for people who had been adopted but he had made sincere efforts to address his concerns and unpack his baggage. He hadn't managed to establish a healthy, long-term relationship in his 30 years of life but he was ever hopeful.
The first and most important step in that journey toward wholeness was finding his birth mother. It was a relatively easy process; she’d only lived less than two hours away for his entire life. She had been looking for him just as he had been looking for her so it ... Continue»
The week after Kathy whored she told me that she could hardly think at work. She shared that she went into the restroom and fucked herself to orgasms several times each day. She begged me for some more fun for the next weekend. I asked her what and so I set up one my favorites, a small group gangbang.
Friday finally got arrived and Kathy came in the front door with a certain look that I knew she was fucking horny and read to play. We share a glass of Cab and talked about her day, as I tantalized her with what her pleasure was to be this time. Finally Kathy needed to know, but I said we... Continue»
When I met Steve it was if just meeting anyone, when I got involved with Steve
life changed drastically. A lot of the bodybuilders and guys at the gym were
either bi or gay. It wasn’t really talked about in the open and I had kind of
enjoyed that. I had been in relationships with both men and women and was
honestly just enjoying life. With males I was a versatile bottom and had always
taken that role since I started being sexual with men. Some weeks before Steve
approached me, I had fucked around with a guy about my age that also worked at
the gym. It had only been a d***ken one night s... Continue»