Last night began as a night of just drinking and chillen with the friends. After a couple hours it was time to head to bed. I was horny as fuck trying to find a chick to fuck. Sadly I had no luck so I just said fuck it and crashed out. I went to my homies daughters room to knock out. She is away so I had her room. She is hott tall brunette hair, probably 36b. I'm laying in her bed rubbing my hard 8.5in cock. Then I decide to go threw her drawers. I find a nice lace red and black thong. I sniff it and smells so yummy. I licked the snatch part and then wrapped it around my cock and started jack... Continue»
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As she boarded the plane, she couldn't help but feel excited. She'd saved a whole year for this trip and was still in a bit of disbelief that it was finally happening. A whole fortnight in sunny, tropical paradise.
She settled into her seat and pulled out the book she'd brought to read while travelling, Heinlein's Stranger in a Strange Land. Why not, eh? Just as she was turning the page, a person sat in the seat next to her's. At first she didn't bother to look. She figured she'd let the person get settled and then be polite and say hello.
"Excuse me," the voice said. "I... Continue»
Warm.Snug.Curled up beneath my duvet,at rest between dream
sl**p and conciousness,my whole body smiled with
contentment.Aware that the morning was approaching but not
willing to acknowledge the fact, I sank back towards oblivion.
The world was a friendly place,safe at home in our bed.The
road was quiet as always,the only sound a bird trilling in the
tree outside the bedroom window.Assured after a good nights sl**p
that there was no need to get up,I slumbered on.
I had heard no sound.I had no warning.I became aware that
the equilibrium of my little world was being changed.Ly... Continue»
After my wife had agreed to help me put away my masturbation aids and had informed me she was going to keep one of my Penthouse magazines for herself, which she was thumbing through, she looked up from the magazine and glanced at the clock. “Aren’t you going to go to work today?” I said, “Yeah, I probably need to get going.” Amy said, “Tell you what…why don’t you go jump in the shower and I’ll put all of this stuff away and SHUT THE PATIO DOOR!” I said, “Are you sure?” She nodded yes and I said, “The magazines go in the back of the bottom file drawer, on the left.” She said, as if it was... Continue»
The trip leads to our first bi sex experience
Tom and I have been friends for 15 years, we are both married with k**s and
we always hang out together. Tom is about 6 foot 2 about 22 pounds, well
tanned and blond. As for me, I am 5 foot 11 about 230 pounds, a lot more
muscular than he is, with brown hair. We are both 39, almost ready to hit
40, or as I call it the new age of discovery. I feel like I am hitting a
Anyway this year Tom and I decided to rent a cabin and go fishing for the
weekend without the wives. Heck they didn't care, they just assume get rid
of us... Continue»
i couldn't help but moan, my hands gripping the sink feeling the cold steel underneath my palms as i leaned into a body that was so much more than mine, definitely masculine. strong hands moved their way over my hips and underneath my shirt just to tease by touching my belly. and then fingers just brushed up against the underside of my left breast only to slowly move their way down. I gasp loudly, breath becoming more panicked with excitement as i feel a warm mouth on my neck, gently biting and sucking. i felt myself tighten, and juices flow down my legs as i leaned back against that body... Continue»
Her place was very luxurious. She lived in one of the new high-rises near central park. I found it easy to find and navigate to. As I entered the building, I encountered a polite doorman, who was expecting me. I soon found myself up a fast, smooth elevator towards the top floor, the penthouse, of building five.
When she opened the door, I realized she was much taller than I remembered, but of course I'd only seen her once before at the coffee shop. I estimated her height to be around 5'7'' and her weight about one hundred twenty five to one hundred thirty pounds. She was barefoot, wear... Continue»
He's wearing his favorite outfit. A nylon/spandex blended thong that encased his fullness, shaved and smooth in a delightful caress. A bustier girdle with four straps (he wanted six but the cost was exponentially increased for those two extra straps), and wolford thigh high stockings, his legs and bottom were completely shaved...he was delighted with how feminine he felt, he put her panties over his head. Acetate, full-bottomed, high-cut vanity fairs that bore her scent. His whole outfit was virgin white. He switched on yahoo messenger and put out the open invite.
It takes a while sometimes... Continue»
So, now that I was hooked I had to find a way to get panties on my own. A friend of mine said he was he was going to Best Buy and ask if I wanted to go along. The closest Best Buy is about 30 minutes away and in another town, since I didn't get to go there often I quickly agreed. As we get near the Best Buy Store we passed a Walmart, a Kohls and a Marshals and I realized they are all just filled with NEW panties. I suggested that when we were finished at Best Buy maybe we should stop by the Kohls, since we do not have one in our town. I told him I wanted to look for new jeans. About half way i... Continue»
At 24 years old I became a widower. Karen, my wife of three years was
killed in an auto accident on the eve of our third anniversary. She was
killed by some idiot running from the police. I had been depressed and
under a doctors care since the accident. I simply could not get past her
being gone. Karen's parents and her younger b*****r were the only f****y I
had now. My parents having passed away when I was 13. The aunt who had
raised me after their death died just before our wedding three years ago.
Not wanting me to be alone, my in-laws sent Karen's b*****r Andrew to stay... Continue»
Imagine this...you're working at your desk one day. Nearly startling you, you hear my voice.
"Shhh, don't tell anyone but I'm hiding under your desk."
You feel my hand slide up your thighs to slowly part them. I lift your skirt. Mmm, I notice suddenly you aren't wearing any panties.
"Naughty girl", I whisper to you with a wicked grin.
You feel my fingers, then, begin to caress your full, bare and very slick lips. Your breathing becomes heavier until you are panting with need. You gasp when my fingers slowly slide into your soaked pussy, as my tongue starts to lick your hard and... Continue»
Pleasure In Plastic Panties Ch. 01 bytranslucen©
The following started as a PLImail to RubberPanties with the writing of which I became so engrossed that it became a story and in the end I never actually sent it, (so sorry RubberPanties, I hope you enjoy it now). I've tried to describe the pleasure I get from masturbating in feminine lingerie and plastic panties, so if plastic panties don't appeal to you, you may not want to read on. I think though that the enjoyment of sissy girly garments which is an integral part of the tale, means that it may have something all us panties wearing guys c... Continue»
Lovely Lisa is now my student slave till she will get her degree and set free.
She is very embarrassed how fast I found out that her sexual fantasies got in the way and blocked any progress in the final fase of her academic studies. She clearly needs to learn to control her needs and concentrate to write her thesis.
Our first few hours together and her four hard orgasms exhaust both of us.
We slowly doze off in her big bed as two spoons. Her hot bums warm my belly and arouse me. She feels it. She knows she is not allowed to do anything without my permission. She has some trouble to fall i... Continue»
I decided to cut back on my amorous adventures with the women I was involved with, and after about a month and a half, was dealing with having far too much testosterone. Masturbating was a release, but a poor substitute for warm soft female skin and curves. One night as I sat thinking about how horny I actually was, it struck me to give my "aunt" Lorene's s****r Dara in texas a call. She answered in three rings, and sounded surprised and pleased to hear my voice. We caught up on what each had been doing, and she asked, "Why don't you take a week of and come down here to visit me?" I told her i... Continue»
"Hi Dana, Hi! Its me, fancy meeting you like this." Lucy called out.
The other woman turned on her elegant high heels, face momentarily blank but then brightened with recognition. They were on the sidewalk on a busy city street.
"Dana, how lovely to see you, its been ages. Of course, you live in Loris City don't you?" the woman called Lucy answered and the women hugged.
"Yes over in Doma-Fem over the street. I'm jutst through for the day." Dana offered.
"I'm here on business," Lucy told her, "look, why don't we find a bar and catch up?"
"I know just the place, I don't have to ca... Continue»
There was this one time I was chilling with my ex in a staircase in her apartment. She was laying on the floor next to me and I was sitting at the edge of the top step. It had probably been a good week since the last time we’d done anything but neither of us were really thinking about sex. I don’t remember why but I just randomly gave her a kiss between her legs..then I caught that look in her eye, the “don’t fucking tease me like that” look. So then I looked at her and I said sorry, but I had a small smirk on my face because I knew what she wanted. I kissed her inner thighs, slowly working ... Continue»
I have been a perv since as long as I can remember. As early as age six, I clearly remember lying on the floor with images of female models from advertisements I found in magazines or store fliers from the sunday paper and grinding my stiffening cock into the unyielding floor. I liked the feel of pressure against my young plumbing.
By age nine, I had befriended a neighbor whose father had a jackpot of skin mags in his attic. Penthouse, Hustler, High Society, probably other titles as well--from no later than the early eighties. The pictures and stories in those magazines were an eye-popp... Continue»
Being married for 10 years or longer leads to a boring sex life, and as with most married men you’re happy if you just get a monthly screw.
Funny how you’re happy with sex just once a month, if it’s more than that you a screaming with joy.
Well for our tenth wedding anniversary the wife and I decided that we would by a computer, nothing fancy well not back in the 90’s anyway. Remember those old computers back in the late 90’s? There was no high speed internet just dial up, like AOL. And how it took all day to set the damn things up! And then most of the night on dial up for the computer... Continue»
Hello everyone again. Diary time again. This goes back to when we were just married and is from one of her last diaries, its one of the few stories that I was in! M came off the pill 15 years ago and since then, apart from a couple of deliberate occasions, I can’t cum inside her so we find alternative ways of bringing each other off. We both enjoy playing so the tenderness of being close together telling sexy stories ticks so many boxes. A number of yeas ago we had gone north to see my parents and were driving back home to London down the motorway. We had set off early in the morning to get b... Continue»
I passed the time over the weekend Dara was at the resort by working and doing chores around the house. Monday morning, I awoke about 5:30 with a raging erection which didn't seem to repond to my wish that it would subside. I laid in bed listening to the sound of the shower in the main bathroom, and knew Dara had come home sometime in the night, and was up early. The thought of her naked body in the shower only made my erection harder. Finally, I decided to go get a cup of coffee, and threw on a pair of cotton pajama bottoms with an elastic waist. As I stood up, I saw my penis had tented out t... Continue»