There is nothing my husband and I enjoy nothing more than a rigorous session of strap-on sex after some hot nude wrestling in oil. We’re both wrestling fanatics as well as first-rate sexual adventurers. My name is Helen Otis Howard Robson. I live in the city of Boston with my husband, Jonathan Jay Robson. I’m deeply in love with this man. He’s also my first,...
Angie was a typical Wolverhampton girl. Loud, outgoing, with little sense of her own identity or of the world around her. She also happened to be attractive, voluptuous and a dirty slut. At the age of 28 she still hadn't quite shaken off the school nickname of "manhole" or the rumour of an improper relationship with a female games teacher. However, her long...
For my lovers both material and cerebral I watch until she logs off and then do the same shutting down my PC at the same time. I reach for my discarded boxers and wipe the cum from my stomach then loosely do up my bathrobe. My fingers I lick clean. Going into the kitchen I take a glass, open the freezer and get out a bottle of vodka from which I pour myself...
When we had first got together our sex lives had been fairly plain and vanilla. I hadn't been about to tell her right off the bat about all my kinky fantasies that I'd like to get her involved in. She would probably have run a mile. Claire was a willing partner but had been fairly unadventurous in bed sticking with the missionary and occasionally climbing on...
I have been used, abused, hurt and angered... but that was before. Now I have realized the power I possess and will no longer tolerate pain -- unless I inflict it. Many men have caused me pain of one kind or another. Now that bitterness has consumed my heart and my mind, bitterness has become my very essence, none shall cause me pain. I have removed myself...
My wife and I had been married for 12 years and our marriage had been a happy one, our sex life had been through the usual exploratory phases and had settled into the knowing what each other liked phase. Leila knew just what made me horny as hell from the beginning of our relationship and boy did she tease me relentlessly with the knowledge that her panties...
I called you on my way from the airport, I'd been traveling for a few weeks and despite the late nights of naughtiness on the phone and video I longed to taste numerous parts of your body. I told you to be ready outside at exactly eight, we were going somewhere nice so I instructed you to put on one of the dresses that show off your ass and thighs and that w...
02: the recollection The car pulled up to the curb at Shannon's parents house at around seven thirty and the teens left the suburban neighborhood under the pretense of seeing a movie. Truly however the only thing the teens would see would be the view of the town through the interruption of constant sexual contact. When darkness had fallen, the Volkswagon pu...
'Can you help me, oh please help me?' she begged. There she was standing at the kitchen door dripping wet, her T-shirt clinging to her small, firm breasts, nipples hard and pointed. She was Georgie, the object of my every waking lustful moment asking ME for help. I couldn't believe it. It was 1975 and all summer I had watched her from my bedroom window as...
In the account department worked a girl called Karla. She was very much the fantasy of most men in the office, and I was no exception. She didn't have much of a personality, but she looked incredible, and jaws dropped around the office whenever she walked in. This day was no different. Karla strolled into the office, wearing a flowing red summer skirt, w...