I want him. I'm positive he knows it too. There's no other way that I can articulate it. Every time I see him and his crooked dorky smile my pussy clenches. I imagine what his lovely, thick, luxurious beard would smell like after I was done sitting on his face. I want to find an excuse to touch it. Run my fingers through it. Grab it. Force his head down d...
"Checking in, sir?" enquired the smart looking, twenty something guy on reception. I tried not to look suspicious. It was 11am in an upmarket hotel in Chester and I was a little unfamiliar with the website that allowed visitors to book hotel rooms in the day. "Surely this kid must know I'm here for sex?" I thought to myself as I went through the rigmarole of...
Jerry was sitting at his computer. He was working on what seemed to be an endless list of work that had to be finished by next Monday and it was Friday night. He was trying to program a new method of analysis for his research and it wasn't going anywhere, not to mention that he missed the holidays because of work and couldn't go out to the bars to relax, hen...
Author's note: This is a personal fantasy. I make no apologies for the impossible stamina of the first-person narrator or the amount of sex over the course of one night in this story. :) -- "You're going to fuck us upstairs," Lena instructed me in between kissing Josie. I did notice she said "us" now. They were now a lesbian couple. She grabbed my cock to...
It began with a need, a hunger for something new, a reckless desire to control the world I inhabited and to mould those around me as I wished. Life was dull. I owned and ran a string of launderettes around the city which I had begun setting up 20 years ago, though these days they pretty much ran themselves leaving me with far too much time to think, somethi...
The best weekend of my life started out simply enough. I drove the six hours separating mine and my best friend, Mary's, colleges and stayed at her house for a nice, long, holiday weekend. And I was determined to get laid. I arrived at Mary's house Friday night with plenty of time for catching up, dinner, and drinks in her living room late into the night....
Bondage, molestation, spanking, m/f, m/m There was very little in life that Grugg understood besides tending his mammoths. There may have been a time when he had been with his own kind, but he had forgotten. To him, the world was divided into himself, mammoths, and the small animals that he spotted now and then but which avoided him. One day, Grugg saw a s...
They met as dusk was falling on a warm Saturday evening. The purples and oranges of the sunset doing nothing to scare the darkness away, that was only broken from the neon lighting, inside the club. As he walked inside the gentlemen's lounge, his eyes drifted and adjusted until he saw her behind a cordoned off area masked by a glass panel. She was as r...
Just remember love is for all genders and sexualities. Love is, therefore, limitless. Not all romances full under a vanilla umbrella. We can give love to our crossdressing boys x So there was this small gathering of people. In fact, there were very few people. I had told most of the kids not to bother with my birthday as they had all made an effort to atten...
It all began 15 years ago but I remember it as clearly as if it had happened yesterday. I was with my best friend at the time Diane, we were celebrating our 30th birthday together. Nothing big, nothing fancy, we'd both left our kids and husbands at home and gone off on a spa-weekend together. Diane and I had been best friends since college, I've never had an...