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Our day was spent doing the beach thing, with much snorkeling and laying in the sun while we chatted, holding hands and watching the k**s play. It was well into mid-afternoon when our hunger overcame our desire to continue playing so we went back to our rooms to change in to shorts and a “T” for me, and a skirt and “T” for you.
Much of our talk had been sexual while we were on the beach, rehashing your shock, excitement and pleasure at having had miss muffy licked so thoroughly by another woman. We had also talked about how big a turn on it was for me to watch another woman with her... Continue»
Lynn and I are both in our early fifties, but look pretty good for our age thanks to working out and watching what we eat. We have been married for three years, my second marriage and her third. While we were dating, I was attracted to Lynn's take-charge attitude and the way she flirted with other guys and attracted lots of male attention. I was very disappointed when we got married and she suddenly became a nice traditional wife. I finally got the nerve to tell Lynn that I really wanted her to take control in the bedroom. I could tell she liked the idea, but it didn't fit her image of what a ... Continue»
Not What I Expected
My name is Tammy, I’m 19, and have been interested in girls for most of my life. When in high school I never understood the more common female reaction to the male figure which is the “I’m lost in his rippling muscles” look. Which, unfortunately, made it awkward when my friends who would either try to set me up with a boy or talk about the sex they had had the previous night. Hearing stories of big dicks and incredible stamina got old. This was a common theme right until we graduated; luckily college is another s... Continue»
Scissoring The Weak Boys For My Pleasure
The more they cry in my thighs the hotter I get.
After my BFF Ashley showed me how easy it was for us girls to squeeze boys
into wimpering jelly with our thighs, I couldn't believe how hot it made me to
do it to my horny little neighbor boy Kyle as she watched.
I didn't realize how totally strong my legs are and how I can use them to
destroy males. Ashley is right..men ARE weak. Feeling their helpless little
bodies struggle to break free once I have them scissor locked between my
thighs is like such a turn on. They get like SO... Continue»
When I met Rakesh and Sarika, their marriage was in a bad shape. The problem was not uncommon. Both were mid 40’s. And like many husbands, Rakesh’s interest and capability in sex had reduced while Sarika was still very much sexually active. Rakesh used to be busy with his work and could give hardly any time for his wife. Their k**s had grown up and Sarika had ample time for herself, but alone.
So then they started having frequent fights and most time the cause was lack of sexual satisfaction. By the way, I am Raj from Pune. I am 29 years old, tall and well built. I have written a couple of... Continue»
Nikki was the first to blow. S/he caught me square in the eye.
"Oh! I'm cumming," s/he shouted.
That caused a chain reaction. Francesca splashed me on one side while Zaza got me on the other.
"Fuck!' shouted Nick in frustration. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"I'm OK!" I assured Dennis.
"Now what do we do?" asked Zaza.
And with that one of Gigi's favorite movies popped into my head.
"Come on everybody! It's like what Judy Garla... Continue»
As I've mentioned in earlier posts, I rent out one of my rooms to college girls every year. This year is the first time I've actually had one stay the whole summer, and looks as if she's staying another school year. We do fool around and you can read about her in my "Fetish For Panties" series. But this post isn't about Kimmy, it's about a girl I rented to three years ago, and her name was Cassandra, but she prefered to be called Cass.
Cass responded to my newspaper ad and met with me a few weeks before school started. She was 18, brown hair/eyes, chubby,... Continue»
"Hi, I'm Dave," I said by way of introduction. I entered their hotel room, eagerly anticipating the night.
"I'm George," he said, "and this... is Raven." George was an average looking guy, but Raven was hot. Entering her mid-40s, she had serious sensuality. "You look like your photo," George was saying as I gawked.
"You too," I smiled. George was closer to 50, with the growing middle of the successful executive, as did I. His hair was graying, more than even mine. I wondered what he did in real life; his presence was fairly commanding, even when wearing just a bathrobe.... Continue»
After weeks of exchanging emails, and the occasional hottt phone call, you tell me to be at your house at 2pm on Tuesday. You've taken the day off, and your man is going to be out of town. You tell me to ring the door bell when I arrive, the door will be unlocked, and that I should let myself in and find you.
A bit nervous, excited, aroused, and unsure, I look up the address you gave me and make my way. I drive over to your house. Park on the street. One last check of my breath as I walk up to your front door. I ring the bell. I check the door and it's indeed unlocked, just as you described... Continue»
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»
The tops of her inner thighs were so soft and smooth on his tongue and the sensation was in stark contrast to the comparable roughness of her sheer black stockings and thigh-high, steel stiletto-heeled black leather boots that he had already tasted on his oral journey from her feet up to what he could sense was a gorgeous shaven haven. He wanted to lick her moisture immediately, but knew that she deserved his increasing frustration and hoped that he would be further rewarded in return. Her natural fragrance was agonizingly sweet and the scent of leather from her boots and topless corset blende... Continue»
Darkness engulfs me. My eyes are shut as a embrace being squished.
I whince as a feel the pressure around my entire body get heavier. Being sat on by a naked gaint goddess isn't all it's cracked up to be!
"She's just teasing," my mind reassures me, "She won't really squish me... Not yet anyway..."
Her giant pussy encases my entire being. I lay on the sand stuck between the slits of her fleshy flaps as her vaginal juices begin the swell around me.
"If I don't get crushed I'll surely just drown instead!" I worry to myself.
I try to scream for her to let me up but my muffled groans... Continue»
Natalie barely left the guesthouse for two days following our encounter in the forest. Even when she finally ventured outside the confusion and anger in her mind stood out. She was a dominatrix, yet she had been completely dominated herself. And even worse from her way of looking at it, she’d thoroughly enjoyed the experience.
To keep her off balance, I’d been playing with her arousal even when she was shut away in her room. It was easy enough, and a great deal of fun, to watch her thoughts and increase her arousal whenever certain elements of our encounter came into her mind. My favourite... Continue»
This is a review for something an anal lube we were going to buy on line ... It turned out having some great tips for anal sex that we decided to share.
Editorial Response! Using numbing agents for anal sex isn't advised and is not considered safer sex acceptable.I did like this for use giving an enema to a nervous partner. It also helped with hemorrhoid pain, which isn't how it's marketed but was extremely welcome relief. Glad we had some around for comfort, especially when having to have a bowel movement. Without it, he held back so long we had to use laxatives and the
Shuddering. Feeling so much heat on my bottom. Hurts so bad.
…hurts so good…
“Can you stand up, Suzy?”
I can’t even answer. I’m doing everything I can not to sob. My face is in my hands, I can feel how red my face is. I start to sniffle. I hate this. Ihate how this makes me feel…so ashamed, so humiliated, so…
…so bad, so naughty, yes…
I just shake my head. I can’t do anything.
Gently, he turns me over. I look up into his face and then away. I bring my tiny, cuffed fists under my ch... Continue»
Maria sat on the edge of her bed and looked down at her heavy, hanging
breasts and her swollen belly. Her back ached and her slender frame was
bowed beneath the weight of her unborn baby. She had slept badly the
previous night and her eyes, normally lively and full of life, were dulled
with exhaustion. David had left her as soon as he discovered that she was
pregnant. His desertion had left her to cope with a demanding job and an
exhausting pregnancy at only twenty-two years of age. David had been
captivated by her slender figure and ... Continue»
Most weeks I'm away on business, which leaves my wife home by herself quite a lot. I feel bad about this, so about three weeks ago I decided to buy my wife a gift. Something to keep her company while I was away.
I actually asked a colleague of mine, a co-worker, what I should get my wife. He laughed and said, "Fifty Shades of Grey, man," like I should know what he was talking about.
Mind you, I don't watch the news, watch TV or read the news online. I'm a stock broker and a marathon runner on the side. When I'm not on the phone heating clients up about the latest great deal, I'm trying ... Continue»
I was in a foul mood.
I wasn’t dressed for running errands. In my opinion you
don’t run errands in black nylons, a long, black, stretchy
skirt and an oversized white tunic shirt knotted at hip
level. It helped that I wore white tennis shoes, but I still
felt overdressed. I also hate skirts, not to mention nylons.
This pair’s suspender-style; technically, crotchless. And
they’re about a size too small. I’m full figured so this
causes my legs to bulge over the top edge slightly. It was a
detail that didn’t matter when we were home or when I
wore pants. It became critical walking around... Continue»
As Demi moved towards the innocuous black-painted
double doors, Patricia’s words echoed in her mind.
‘Honestly, Dem, it’s an experience that’s out of this
world. It’s the closest you can get to heaven without
actually having sex. What have you got to lose?’
Nothing, Demi supposed, hesitating outside the doors.
Nothing whatsoever. She could certainly do with some
heaven in her life, particularly of the erotic variety. But
now she was actually here, her courage was failing her.
She hadn’t taken her clothes off in front of a man for a
very long time – particularly not a strange man. Eve... Continue»