I woke up the next morning with a thumping headache and a sheen of sweat all over my body. The room was boiling hot and stuffy, ripe with the smell of two drunk lads exhaling booze all night. I'd pushed off my sheet in the night and the grey briefs I'd managed to pull back on were damp and creased, half wedged up my arse on one side. I immediately remembered...
This story probably won't make much sense unless you've read the first two in this series. Enjoy! ***** After Dave told me that he also wanted me to ask "the girl" to have anonymous sex with him, I spent some time thinking about how to pull this off and did a little research. As a result, I had come up with what I thought was the perfect plan. Basically, I...
I live in a studio apartment complex for singles. Mine is the end of a group of three. Garages are under the apartments. It had been cold for several weeks and yesterday a high pressure area, said the weatherman, had elevated the area's temperatures into the low eighties. I checked the weather again and it was expected to hold for the weekend so I'd worked l...
I was looking forward to game night. Well, I always look forward to game night, but more so this time. Perhaps I should explain. Every week, we come together at my own or one of my friends' houses to play games. Sometimes we're a small group, but when everyone is there we're with 8 people. We play board games, mostly, and every once in a while we watch a mo...
On Monday morning, Amber rifled through her underwear drawer, running late for school. God, what would she wear today? She grabbed a pair of blue cotton briefs and slipped them on under her school dress, laughing at the fact that putting her panties on had become the last thing that she did during the day, not the first as it had always been before. She hur...
As he stepped out of the airport shuttle and paid the driver, I could see clearly through his jeans that he was already hard. I double-checked my reflection in the window and hoped he couldn't see me through the mid-day glare. I was wearing boxers and a wifebeater... maybe I should have done something about the chest hairs peeking up above the neckline and o...
As the November cold rains hammered home, with a murky dampness filling the air, Ben scampered from the refuge of his car and into the sanctuary of his home. He let out a sigh: it had been a difficult and frustrating week at work, with seemingly little progress in his large project, and pressure from directors to move in seemingly hundreds of different direc...
"I'll be there in a minute" Sandra shouted. I was standing in our bathroom, holding a pair of panties. They weren't my wife's, and they wouldn't have fitted her if she'd tried them on. "Sandra?" came from downstairs again. "Coming," she yelled back. "Well," she said: "Aren't you going to try them on?" For a long, long minute nothing happened. Then I s...
A further story about Lois, a member of a very small circle of women from her church circle, who enjoy sexual forays with men who have anteater cocks. Like all the other women except one Lois is a widow who needs some cock every so often. She is in her early 60's and has a nice feminine figure, dresses smartly, and has watched animals breed. Lois also has...
The three of us woke up as the sun set over the ocean. We were all groggy, sweaty and slippery with suntan lotion. Carol looked over at the sliding glass doors and said, "Anyone could have watched us." John and I smiled. I was pretty sure I had seen some of the staff watching us. The bathroom had a large glass enclosed shower. It easily fit the three of us....