Mike finally noticed that Sara was sitting on Jim’s lap, his cock still deep in her pussy. Nudging Janet, he drew her attention to the two coaches. "I see that we aren’t the only ones that are having fun here." Janet giggled. "I’m glad to see that our teachers practice what they preach." Keeping her partner’s still erect cock in place, Sara spun around to...
I was at an upscale hotel, one of the major chains, with a couple of male friends in the bar, having a few drinks. The bar was not crowded, mostly business men, and a few couples. It was nearly eight when this neatly dressed woman in her forties ambled into the bar. My friends and I all took note of her, she looked around, noticed us, and several other tabl...
Julie sighed as she poured herself a cup of coffee. She sat down and took a sip reflecting on how quickly things had changed. She and her mother lived together in a quaint cottage style home. The small insurance settlement, after her father's accident, had gone for funeral expenses and a car. Nevertheless, they had managed by living a frugal live style. Now...
Nancy was almost old enough to be my mother. Almost 20 years older than I was. At the time I was 40 and she was in her late 50's. She didn't look it though. She had long red hair, hazel eyes, small c cups, and a great looking ass to hold onto. Even though she was married, Nancy was a lonely woman. Her husband stopped paying attention to her a long time ago...
Right now, I can't believe what is happening to me, folks. However, I can't honestly say that I hate it. The name is Sylvester Vincent. A big and tall Haitian-American guy living in the city of Nepean, Canadian Province of Ontario. I work as a Security Guard during the summer and attend Carleton University. Oh, and I'm a very kinky and horny bastard. This s...
It was a weekday night during a holiday week. Fortunately, I didn't have to go to work the following day. I was in the mood to go out and socialize, but sadly the weather outside was forbiddingly cold. With a feeling of resignation I strolled over to the fridge and pulled out a beer. I sighed slightly, thinking of how difficult it sometime seemed to encounte...
CAUTION: This story is totally unlike most of what I write on this site. It is about slavery and abuse of women, but it might come to happen some day in a dystopian society. Hopefully, the circumstances described here will never be a fact of life in this country or anywhere else. "This one runs even slower than the last one," Ted shouted. "That's probab...
He watched the couple moan as they fucked like they were being paid, probably because they were. Porn couldn't quite scratch his 'itch' but it was the closest he could get without masturbating. It's not easy to jerk off if you can't move a single muscle below the neck, but a backed up hose threatens to explode and he'd do anything he could for relief. Dono...
[This story was a collaboration between me and a female friend. She provided the basic outline and together we crafted it into this story from a woman’s perspective. We hope you enjoy this collaboration, as more will be forthcoming I am sure.] * We stood there, on the small private beach of the lake. It began as an innocent walk in the moonlight. Down the...
This is the stories of sexual encounters at some house parties during my early days as a law student. This was one of my favourites. This encounter took place at a house party put on by a friend of a friend. But in this instance the parents of the associate were present to look after the house through the night. I suppose that's fair, after all it was their...