She closed the door behind us. I made a low rumbling noise in my chest as my eyes roamed down her back to her backside. I could see both her ass and her front with the mirrors. I hooked my thumbs into the waist of my shorts and pulled them down, exposing my fleshy volleyballs to the cool air. Lana stared at my heavy cock for a long moment in the mirror, her...
This continues directly from Ch. 01. A little bit of cum inflation in this one. As always, feedback is appreciated! ***** I don't think anything can top being embarrassed in front of the entire human race on TV. My new centaur boytoy and I raced through the woods, distancing ourselves from the news crew that had just unknowingly caught me giving him a blo...
Going through high school can be torture for a guy who hasn't figured out how to get laid yet. Every day at school you're exposed to hot teenage girls just dripping with sex appeal but you don't have the wits or the balls to talk to them, and coincidentally the hormones pumping through your veins make you hornier than you'll ever be again in your life. That'...
Victoria was middle aged, with a husband and 3 grown up children, who had all left home. With her husband still working full time, and with no children to look after any more, she became increasingly restless and bored. At her age, the thought of returning to full time work was not appealing. But she still felt the need to do something meaningful and worth...
I offered to write a story for a friend and she accepted. So this story is dedicated to Anna who was the inspiration for it. I'd also like to thank another friend whose advice has made other stories better than they would otherwise have been. ****************************** This is the story of how two very different men, of different generations, are admir...
Author's Note: All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older. All characters and events are most likely fictional. Any similarities with actual persons, living or dead, and events are probably coincidental. "Mom, what are you doing Friday night?" Becca tried to keep her facial expression neutral and relaxed. She knew she wasn't good at h...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction and a prequel series to my other published stories. All characters are age 19+. ***** Today my mother and I went swimsuit shopping at a local department store. It was early in the afternoon, and we practically had the place to ourselves. Upon entering the store, we walked past a large column covered in mirrors, and...
Tony was born and raised in a small town in the south central part of a southern state south of the Mason-Dixon Line (Look it up on the internet). He had just turned 18 the summer between his junior and senior year in high school. Tony really had no idea of what he was going to do that summer as there was a recession in the economy and jobs, especially jobs...
This is the 5th in the "Hot For" series of reflections on the 'open' sex life my wife Patricia & I have been pursuing... ... Recently while making love Patricia whispered in my ear about having had taken two male cherries during her teen years and how she would like, at age 38, to take one more, for a cherry 'hat trick'. I asked her if she had anyone in mi...
Eve strolled around the pool table in her tiny black skirt, holding the pool cue at her sexy hip, leaning far over the table as her full breasts plunged out of the push up bra she was wearing underneath the thin, tight white t-shirt. Adam's eyes widened as she gave him the perfect view down her shirt. Eve bit her lip slightly, lining up the cue ball, aiming...