(MF, MM, BI, MMF, 1st-gay-expr)
Hello, my name is Jason, and I'm gay. This story is essentially about a gay experience I had, or more accurately a Bi-sexual experience that I had a couple of years back. I thought it was unusual enough to share, so here it is...
It all started when I met Becky Anderson. She was a real hotty! She had a body that a guy might dream about while masturbating, you know the type; big innocent eyes in an exceedingly pretty face and a body that would be at home naked on any tople... Continue»
(MM, reluc, 1st-gay-expr, work)
I'm not really gay. By that I mean that if given a choice I would always choose a woman's cunt over a man's anus, hands down. But the event I'm about to describe wasn't about choice, or if I had one I didn't resist all that much.
It all started on Saturday; I was an inventory clerk for Wal-Mart during their growth spurt in the 80's and I found that I was always having to work overtime on Saturdays because we could never seem to get the job done during the week.
I wa... Continue»
(MF, intr, cheat)
I recently had sex with someone other than my husband for the first time. What bothers me is that it was by far the most exciting experience of my life.
I am a forty-year-old mother of two sons. I have been married for nineteen years to a wonderful, caring and loving man.
Before we had c***dren, Frank liked to take nude photos of me. We have a very large scrapbook of me in steamy poses from fully clothed to butt-naked. That book has been hidden in the basement for years.
I must... Continue»
(MF, cheat, oral)
Mark is a fucking hunk! And I can't stand it that Sharon is squeezing him on an exclusive basis. Sharon is the drum major for the school band and I'll admit that she looks great in her little uniform, but I know that Mark could be mine if I went after him. After all I'm the most popular girl in the whole fucking school. Sharon looks like a mouse compared to me.
The reason I'm pissed is that Mark was going with me prior to Sharon, and he wouldn't even be with her now if I hadn't ... Continue»
I can't speak for the female half of the species, but I can for us guys. There is nothing - absolutely nothing - to compare with the sensations of fucking a woman's pussy.
Before you even start there's the anticipation. Maybe a shower where you're washing your body, massaging your nuts and pole with hot soapy water, knowing that in a very short time you'll be fucking your woman, humping her for all she's worth.
The anticipation is almost as good as the sex... though not quite.
Then there's the f... Continue»
(MMM/F, bondage, gangbang)
I worked for the city's water authority in customer service. My job was to answer questions about billing and scheduling service calls for blue- marking waterlines for construction companies or citizens who needed the service.
In short, at 25 I was board out of my mind. You know, numb with boredom, no direction, no special skills, condemned to a lifetime to tedious jobs and no fun in life. And worst of all I was still living with my parents.
Then one day all t... Continue»
(MF, size, huml)
Hi, my name is Tim. Last year I turned 57, I'm divorced and c***dless and I've actually had sex exactly 57 times in my entire life, one day for every year of my life.
I have a small problem, my dick is only two inches long when fully erect and not even an inch when flaccid. Needless to say, it's pretty hard to satisfy a woman with equipment my size.
Yes I was married, but she was a religious woman and we didn't have premarital sex of any kind until our wedding night. You can imagine w... Continue»
Sometimes combat can bring out the unexpected in people, especially when they come through a firefight alive. This story was based on an Army buddy's fantasy. It isn't meant to reflect chauvinistically toward female soldiers. This is a man's fantasy; even military men can fantasize, can't they?
It's almost funny how it all started. I'd been with the 81st Airborne in vehicle maintenance for almost 6- months before our unit was sent to Iraq. Being one of only one hundred women in a... Continue»
(MMF, bi, oral, Alcohol, college)
Hi, my name is Michael and this story is about when I was a freshman at ASU in Temp Arizona. Something happened to me during that first year at college that will probably stay with me for the rest of my life.
The "incident" that I'm writing about took place right after Christmas vacation 96, and I'll tell you right now that I'm not proud of myself. The only excuse I can give is that I was too young and inexperienced to know what I was getting myself into. It was... Continue»
(MF, affair, work)
Hi, my name is Mary and I'm a sex addict. I've tried to stop, to stay celibate but I can never contain myself for more than a week or so. I can't tell you how many times I've fucked up my life with this little addiction of mine.
I've lost jobs, boyfriends and even a couple of husbands because I am too promiscuous. I just can't help it, I see a man, or in some cases a woman that attracts me and there I am again.
This story is about my current job. I balled the boss again eve... Continue»
This article is about swingers, specifically three-way or Tri-sexual relationships. I have purposely limited myself to the three-way theme because to try and cover the whole gambit of sexual swinger combinations would require writing a book.
MY PERSONAL OPINIONS:
It is my firm belief that when a man looks at a woman he is always imagining her as a sex partner. This may be a subconscious act, but it's still happening. The male of the species was designed to be the aggressive pa... Continue»
(MF, anonymous sex)
Lorraine could barely breathe as the man's cock thrust deep into her throat. She gagged as he ground his hairy groin against her bruised lips, groaning as he came in huge sticky gushes. It was all she could do to breathe; trying to swallow enough of his sperm to allow her to get some oxygen into her lungs between the thrusts of is big hairy cock.
Finally the man was done. Loraine pulled his softening shaft out from between her lips. Vaguely she could hear the nasty 'plopping'... Continue»
(MF, herm, bi?)
I'm an ordinary guy, nothing special about me at all. Well, maybe my choice in women could set me apart from most.
It all started one rainy afternoon in Northern California as I was driving home after a party I'd attended alone the day before.
I'd stayed over at a friend's house and after a nice leisurely breakfast I headed home so that I would be back before dark. I had to be at work the next day and wanted plenty of rest.
I was driving along Highway 1 w... Continue»
I first met Linda at a PTA meeting. I'm a teacher at a Montessori Middle School and she was a single mom with a bright little k** that all the teachers liked. I don't know why it happened, but I do remember that I was really shocked and excited by our first encounter.
We were talking about her c***d's grades, Sandy was 11 then and she was doing A+ work in school, so it was a pleasure to discuss her future with her mother. Then our talk was interrupted by another teacher who wa... Continue»
I hate Thanksgiving. I live all alone and every year on Thanksgiving Day I work at a homeless shelter until I'm about ready to drop from exhaustion, then as I'm leaving the facility I pick one of the men, usually a younger type and invite him home.
I hate Thanksgiving so much that fucking the brains out of some strange grubby homeless guy just seems right to me. My psychologist says that I have a "self-loathing" issue and that may be so, but I don't really care what he says. It fills a deep down need in me.
I only have sex once a year, on Thanksgiving Day, and always wit... Continue»
(MMF, wife-sharing, inc)
I'd been married to my wife Laura for just about 3 years when I began to fantasize about having a threesome.
Laura is a very sexy woman and I love making it with her. One of the things I like to do most is set up a mirror so I can see myself fucking her. She has such a great body and it looks so sexy to see her getting fucked that I usually can't hold back for more than a minute or so when we do the mirror thing.
It was during one of our "mirror sessions"... Continue»
(MF, intr, prost)
I’m a self-employed salesman who covers the west coast from San Diego to Seattle. I guess you could describe me as a middle age, slightly pudgy out of shape, slightly balding grey haired man.
I’ve had a few live-in girlfriends over the years but no long lasting relationships. I’ve pretty much accepted that I’m going to be a bachelor all my life, but I have taken advantage of the few chances I’ve had to “wet my wick” in any female I get a chance with.
The story I... Continue»
(MMM+/F, intrracial, wife, gangbang)
I couldn't fucking believe my wife! Here was this proud outspoken black woman screwing and blowing a bunch of white guys for money. It was just fucking amazing to see.
Carlota crawled over to another one of my white bosses and dipped her face down over his crotch, I looked wide eyed as another one of the naked company executives snugged up to her raised rear-end and fumbled with his stiff dick, trying to shove it into her.
I was also naked -- and if the truth ... Continue»
(MF, exh, mast, public)
I'm an average kind of guy who maybe has let a few opportunities slip through his fingers but for the most part I'm not overly disappointed in my life. But at 54 and never experiencing the wild side of life I felt like life was passing me by. I wish that I had at least one exciting incident in my life to give me something to remember in my old age.
My wife lost interest in having sex with me when I was 49 and after a while I stopped trying to seduce her. So for alm... Continue»
(MMF, MM, f***ed, inc)
Jennifer was any man's dream. At 20 she was the perfect specimen of a female, a petite woman whose blonde hair and blue eyes reminded one of her Viking heritage and lustful play in bed. And David was no exception when it came to appreciating her charms.
Their relationship had been a little lopsided from the beginning. Since he'd met Jennifer about four weeks earlier, she'd pretty much run his life for him. Telling him what to wear, and were they were going to eat, and what club they were goi... Continue»