Ecstacy
"I want to make love to the world..."
Taylor grinned as he lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. The wonderful feeling that the ecstacy gave him spiraled throughout his body in erotic waves.
"I could fall in love with you," Randy replied as he fell onto the bed beside Taylor. They both lay there together staring at the ceiling. Randy had taken a bit more of the stuff than Taylor, and he was really messed up.
"I need to find someone to fuck," Taylor whispered. "I'll find someone to fuck. I'm so horny right now, man."
Randy rolled onto his side to stare at Taylor, and a slow smile spread across his face. The idea had never come to him before. He was straight. The idea seemed like a really good one at that moment, though.
"Are you hard, dude?" he asked casually.
Taylor didn't understand what Randy was getting at. He just knew that he wasn't hard. He felt like he could fuck ten girls and still not be satisfied, but he wasn't hard in the slightest. In fact, he was about as limp as he had ever been.
"Nah," Taylor answered simply.
Randy took a deep breath. This was the moment of truth. He let the breath out carefully and slowly.
"Can I see it?" he asked.
Without answering but also without hesitation, Taylor unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. His limp cock sat there in the open... just waiting for someone to coax it back to life. Randy's hand trembled as he reached over and gripped it softly, running his thumb over the sensitive head. Taylor's breath came in short gasps as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. At that point, he didn't care that the hand belonged to his best friend.
The hand took a slightly tighter grip and began moving up and down the shaft at an agonizingly slow, teasing pace. Taylor moaned in appreciation. Randy bit his bottom lip. His eyes were glued on the other boy's face and his heart was beating way too fast. He didn't care.
"You like that?" Randy whispered. His free hand crept to his jeans and began rubbing the tent that was quickly being erected there.
"It feels good," Taylor grunted. He could feel his own dick creeping back to life like magic in Randy's slick but firm grasp. The only hand that had ever touched his dick was his own. It was an amazing feeling to have someone else stroking his warm, hard cock.
Randy bit his lip harder as his eyes shifted down to stare at the beautiful organ clasped in his fist. A delicate little pool of precum glittered around the tiny hole in the top. It looked absolutely delicious. The words were almost out of Randy's mouth to ask Taylor if he could lap it up with his tongue, but he hesitated. Why ask? he thought. He'll say yes.
Randy sprawled out on his belly on the bed, pushing Taylor's unprotesting legs further apart to lay between them. He still held the dick in his hand stroking it slowly. Randy bent his head down, pushing Taylor's cock back to rest against his chest and ran his tongue along the irrestistibly warm shaft. He made two laps across the tasty length before running his tongue up to the head and sucking that plump head past his lips. He probed the little hole with his tongue gently, and Taylor moaned anew.
Randy pressed onwards, opening his mouth wider to welcome the rest of the pulsing prick's bulk into his throat. Taylor's hand shot up and gripped Randy's hair for support, grunting and bucking on the bed. Obviously, he hadn't been expecting to get deepthroated on his first blowjob. Randy hadn't even been expecting to deepthroat on his first blowjob. He had never expected to give a blowjob.
Randy's hand rubbed Taylor's balls softly and Taylor couldn't handle it. He had relished plenty of orgasms before but the ecstacy made it a different sensation altogether. It was heaven. That was the best explanation of the feeling. He bucked and flailed on the bed.
It was heaven for Randy, too. Suddenly his throat was full of salty sperm and he loved it. He gulped it down like it was ambrosia and pulled his mouth slowly off the dick. He grinned up at Taylor as he licked his lips clean. He made sure every bit of the delicious nectar had been swallowed completely.
"Fuck yeah, dude," he said softly. "Your cum tastes so good."
June 1, 2012, 9:48 pm
The fun continues.....
It was the day after I had enjoyed Sandy's attentions, and instead of satisfying me, I felt hornier than ever. I kept remembering how she smelt, the feel of her soft skin, the feeling of her pussy sliding down my cock and that moment when we came.
As usual, we walked the older k**s to school and chatted about irrelevant things. The same for the return journey with just the two youngest k**s. We got to my house and I said that I'd see her later and she gave me a look. "You're not going to invite me in for coffee? I could really use a cup and the k**s could have a go
June 1, 2012, 3:48 pm
With Jim's revelation to me that his wife was now talking about other men oggling her and her dreaming of them secretly lusting after her I told him it was time to put the dildo to use because his fantasy was coming into the home stretch.
I told him the next time she went pantiless make sure he has saved up a day or two's load for her pussy. WHen she arrives home grab her, hold her, kiss her. Then lead her to the bathroom. Undress her and tell her, "I can smell the sex on you and even though I would love to lick you from head to toe right now I think I want to pamper you first." Start the
May 26, 2012, 1:48 pm
A few years ago, I was faced with a seemingly insoluble problem. It came about like this.
One night I was going to my bedroom after showering and changing into my night things, and I had to pass by my son's room. His door was open a little way, and as I passed I thought I heard sobbing.
Now, my son Hugh is not really the sort to cry easily. At the time, he was eighteen, six feet two inches tall, quite well built and nicely endowed with good looks, and I must admit, his mother's darling.
I hesitated to interrupt, but then the mothering instinct grabbed me, and I put my head round the
May 22, 2012, 1:48 pm
I would love to shower with you feel your soft wet skin against mine rubbing your beautiful breasts and playing with your nipples making them hard and sensetive. I would kiss down your neck run my finger tips over the soft wet skin of your back and kiss down lower until I reach your sexy little ass and kneeling behind you I would part you legs showing me your beautiful pussy lips. you bend over, the water from the shower runs over you back and down your thighs and you can feel it on your pussy.
I ask if I can shave your pussy and you are a little shocked at the question but also curious, an
May 22, 2012, 12:48 pm
Love Lost
Some people say “Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all.” Whoever said that has never been through what I’ve been through – and I’m not so sure they’re right.
It’s been over a year now, and I can’t get her out of my thoughts. I don’t understand why she did what she did. Maybe before you get totally confused, I should tell you my story so you’ll understand the depth of pain, uncertainty, and confusion I feel.
I should probably tell you a bit about myself – I’ve been a “computer nerd” most of my life, and in high school I only had 2 dates. In colleg
