It all started one day when I was young I just got through jacking –off to my favorite adult magazine. I had some cum on my hand and I stuck my tongue out and licked it up, I don’t know if eating my cum made me do it but I really got horny again and had to jack it off one more time. It was another 6 months before I started really eating my own cum. I always...
Murphy was in heaven. Her mind was no longer wondering if this was the right thing to do. She allowed herself to be driven by the passion that enveloped her body. His lips were soft and she moved hers against them. She waited for him to reach up and squeeze her breast but he didn't even attempt to touch her. "So different than Robert's groping," she though...
The Club- Matt The card slipped through my mail slot some time in the night. Hand delivered, embossed in gold, heavy. It read, "Mr. Matt Ramsay is cordially invited to attend an open evening at The Club. The Club caters to every need of its members, offering an executive service to a small group of powerful men. Come and experience the very best of everythi...
I would like to enter into a bit of a dialogue with the readers of this story series. This is for those of you who took the time to enter a comment, positive or negative, as well as those of you who only look at (but not write) comments. (me 98% of the time) First off, thank you for sharing what your thoughts. This is a story, like every other story in this...
We are sitting in a restaurant. Thursday night She leans forward in that wonderful dress, affording me a view down the neckline of her breasts contained in a thin, lacy bra. Her hand reaches out and touches mine. Beneath the table, I slide my hand up her thigh, slipping a finger inside the crotch of her panties and rubbing her cunt gently. Her eyes close and...
The girls came stumbling home from the bachelorette party at 2am. The hotel suite high above Las Vegas erupted with a blend of loud giggles and hushed whispers. Mike and I had ended an awkward night gambling at 11pm. We were both just tag along dates for a destination wedding weekend and had zero in common. It was the slow season and with the bad economy ren...
Denise Bray was a very intelligent, shy, and proper young women. She had, perhaps, the biggest type A personality that anyone could have. She was studying to become a doctor. Denise was a naturally pretty girl, with long brown hair, brown eyes, a small little waist, and small, but perky, little breasts. She didn't wear much make-up, and most of the clothes s...
"I didn't have long to think. The house was only five minutes away and the boathouse was actually on their land. When we arrived I was shocked to find his friends were already watching our performance on video from a camera set up in the old boathouse. When the gate at the top of the lane was left open, the area around the boathouse was a very popular place...
A few years ago my wife Anne and I were invited to a New Years party at some friends. They had a lovely large modern house, set back from the road with its own driveway leading up to the house. In order to allow people to enjoy themselves and be able to drink most guests were being put up for the night in one of the many guest bedrooms the house possessed....
I settled into an overstuffed, dingy green armchair near the window with my cup of cappuccino. This café is my Sunday morning ritual. I get my morning coffee and sit for hours to people-watch. This particular morning there was a good mix of 20- and 30-somethings. My eyes grazed over a few guys who might be worth a second look. I caught one guy peering over h...