Before we get to the good stuff this was listed under first time cause this is my first time here and the first story I ever wrote. I'm Sitting in a hot steamy bubble with some candles lit. You come home and think that no is home. Then you hear a faint moan come from the bathroom. So you decide to take a peak, the door is open just enough for you to see t...
Sometimes I fantasize about a guy that I knew back in high school. His name was David. In this fantasy David and I are sitting on the couch, listening to Metalica, and smoking a couple of joints. Personally, for me pot is a major aphrodisiac! We’re just holding hands and letting the pot slowly get into out systems. There is no rushing at all—we want to postp...
Ortiz & Baldwin Baldwin stands bare-chested as Ortiz' wet tongue trails down the deep furrows of his wash-board stomach while her hands are busy undoing the belt of his slacks. Her fingers encounter the long, thick sausage-like stalk of his manhood and squeeze gently, teasingly, eliciting a muffled gasp from the tall black detective. The rasp of his zipper i...
As she stroked me she told me about how amazing it had felt when I came in her. She'd never had anyone do it before bareback and she told me the feeling of my cum filling her had sent her over the edge. I knew I'd cum a lot in her as between the buildup and my decision to hold off masturbating before I picked her up I was painfully full. I slipped my finge...
While I lay restlessly in bed, thoughts of your playful nature, as well as your smile danced in my head. I decided to bring relaxation to myself, and walked to the bathroom. With the lights off, I stood at the window, completely naked, rubbing my soft cock and gripping my scrotum, wishing you were across from me in the next house, staring at my naked frame f...
If I were gonna deep-throat a bitch, here's how I'd do it: Early in the morning is a good time, or when she hasn't eaten for a while. She's always hungrier for it on an empty stomach. First, I lie on my back and let her have her fun with it. Give her the control. Give her the illusion of control. Hopefully, she can suck a good dick and at least get me hard...
It was a bright early summers evening when I first saw her. I was cycling along a path, popular with cyclists and joggers alike, through some woods just outside of town. As I climbed slowly to the top of a brief, but steep, hill, she came jogging over the brow towards me, the sun behind her. At first I was blinded by the sun, so I couldn't see her very well...
This is part one of a two part story separated by eight years. The reason I link them together is that they took place with the same person, my girlfriend who later became my wife and because there are some similarities in what took place chiefly the fact that on both occasions, (and on those two occasions only), I set a personal record. I know that sounds...
"C'mon honey, please, please, just do it!" "I...I can't, baby...I just can't!" "But you promised! You said you wanted to, please do it!" "That was before, I..I always want to before but after I...I just can't..." I looked down between my spread thighs, feeling foolish. I was begging my husband to eat my pussy after he'd just fucked me, something we'd bot...
Growing up in the midwest Alex was a good student, popular with both boys and girls. As a kid he was athletic, playing baseball, football and track. When he reached puberty he went through the usual growing pains that other kids went through, but his body never developed enough to continue playing competitive sports. When he stopped growing he was 5' 7" and...