The next morning after the card party, Cheryl and I were laying in bed and she started to get frisky. Cheryl started rubbing my hardening cock through my panties and telling me how much she loved watching the cock sucking action last night. I told her that she sure seemed to be getting off on the guy-guy thing and I reminded her that I love pussy. "That mi...
Dear Readers: You'd be doing yourselves an injustice if you did not first read the first two chapters of this series. Many of you have been waiting patiently for the conclusion. Let's climax together, shall we? I opened the door even while Kim was still sucking her dildo and performing explorative manual vaginal examinations upon herself. Very obviously, K...
My name is Tom Rogers and I am 46 years old. My wife Peggy and I have been married since my third year of medical school. I am presently a practicing gynecologist at the Collins Clinic in Springfield Missouri. My marriage to Peggy is a good one. She is a wonderful wife, with only one fault -- an obsessive desire to gossip with several other wives about the p...
This is a story about a woman that I will always remember with gratitude and lust even when I am too old to do anything about it. Jenny was a young girl, my own age that lived several houses down the block. Jenny was what I would now call an “athletic” girl, not really a “tom-boy”. She played baseball and soccer on my little league teams since I was six year...
[All characters in this story are aged 18 or older.] I recently posted a story of the first time I saw another girl masturbate. This is the story of the first time seeing a guy. One summer, my cousin's family came out to California for like three weeks. His parents stayed in a local hotel, but instead of having to pay for another room, we offered our spare...
We knocked on Jim's office door and waited...and waited...and waited. "What the hell!" Jason whispered. "This is so weird, why would he call us to his office and not answer?" "Even stranger; why did he send Stacey to do it?" "And I still can't get her stupid remark out of my head about "Now that we had our fun." Who in the hell does she think she is?" wh...
This is going to turn into the worst vacation of my life, thought Carol Livingston as she rubbed suntan lotion on her body. First, Frank cancels out at the last minute because of that crummy trial. That's the third time in twelve years of marriage he does this, the third damn time, Mr. Big Time Prosecutor. Then the damn airlines losses my luggage and I am fo...
Something went wrong when I submitted an updated version of another story, and it was uploaded here. This is a revised version of the correct chapter 2. I describe myself as a wannabe Dirty old man, not because I am one, but because as my best friend Karen keeps telling me, there is no higher accolade and so I should aim to be one. This is the second chapt...
I lived with my parents in a chique estate on a hillside. Each house was completely secluded from the others by high fences or walls. Ours was a large garden with a swimming pool and outdoor spa, with lots of lovely shrubs and flowers. My parents loved gardening. Me - I was more into lying naked beside the pool, occasionally doing a few lengths and working o...
Chapter 1: Take It From The Top From the very first moment I saw her, I knew I had a rat's chance in hell of ever being with her. Given our situations, there was absolutely no reason to believe that we could become anything more than just friends. Yet there was something in the way she looked at me with her bright steely blue eyes, and the way she would loo...