I sat naked on the bed and watched as my beautiful naked wife took the cop's uniform off revealing his taught muscular body and his enormous semi hard cock. Janice and I were on vacation in southern Florida and we had gotten carried away on the second floor balcony of our hotel. It was a warm night and we had been sitting outside in our bathing suits lookin...
Sweet encounters As a sexually active 77 year old I have recently been attracted to the lovely world of Crossdressers. Not that I wish to dress myself but I enjoy the company of those who do. In my travels I found this interesting personality called Chrissie. Age 64, CD/TV/TS. After we exchanged messages and emails for a while, I felt we might get on well...
One morning after a particularly rough and wild night of fucking me and then having me fuck you with my big black strap-on cock. You head into work just like any other day. But something seems odd today. People seem to either be looking at you a lot or avoiding eye contact. You go about your day and try not to worry about it but then Katelyn and Melissa walk...
Some of this is true and it then develops into fantasy. The reader can decide at which point the true departs. * I was in my very last year of school, 18 years old, excited and frustrated about sex of all kinds. Horny. Very. Girls, men, anything. My friend Max and I headed off into the school woods. We used to play a bit together sometimes, we were horny...
Caught Behind The woman in my life had been away for a fortnight and would still be away for another two weeks. We normally enjoyed an active sex life and I was frustrated as all hell. We were both bisexual and I was allowed to 'play' as long as it was only with men if she wasn't also involved. She knew I was a passive slut when engaged with men and this o...
I never knew his name; our hosts never told us. Neither did I know where they found him. He wasn't the first young man which the posse of imperious dominants had provided for the entertainment and he wouldn't be the last. The submissive character and accommodating nature of the sluts which brightened these parties always entranced me. They loved to serve; t...
It had been the tipping point. We both knew what it was, we both knew it was wrong but I wanted him and he wanted me. I was a swim coach, he, a contractor. For weeks now we had been secretly eyeing one another. He and his crew were renovating the gym. We still used it, I still came to practice in my speedo, the same as the team wore. Like any other diver, my...
Continuing the search to find an answer to my curiosity about bisexuality, and myself! After I left the Navy all thoughts about my bi romp in New York were pushed to the back of my mind. I married a lovely girl; we had two adorable children and settled into a life of married bliss. Some years later I was working in London's Soho district when I saw a guy wh...
I was woken at 3am by being rolled from my side to my back. I took me a moment to understand what was happening. And what was happening was that I was about to be fucked. Again. I hadn't liked Gilles when I had first met him online. This was in the Caribbean, where the local men tend to be tall and dark and potent-looking, and Gilles' profile was monosyllab...
He could not make out where the snarling and gravelly, throaty noise had come from as he stepped out of the rickety carriage early that dark moonless evening. It was as if somewhere in the acoustics of the steep ridge, someone old and throaty sounding were speaking in a primitive language, but just before the end, he could make out the words in English "fore...