The following afternoon after school was like a lot of my afternoons through the rest of our senior year: Mindy and I went straight to her parent's house where nobody was home and she'd suck my cock. For the rest of the year, even when she had boyfriends, I stuck it down her throat several times a week. We were still "just friends", but a new understanding...
In my first story "My wife's accidental affair," I shared how I found out about my wife's affair with her son's wrestling coach through a video that was inadvertently made by some of his team mates. This story is a continuation of what transpired after my discovery, the background provided in the first story would make for better understanding of this story....
Ever since I was old enough to masturbate I had thought of putting my erect penis into every attractive girl that I saw. I imagined that when a girl flirted with me she wanted me inside her. Like most young people of the time, and particularly boys I thought is was all about my cock, and girl's pussies were just something to fulfill that need. But I also wor...
Part 1 The second week of the now-famous Exploring Human Sexuality class was ready to begin. After hearing about a week of public nudity that culminated in a field trip to a nude beach, the members of the class were now the talk of, and in some cases the envy of the rest of the campus. Other students lingered around outside of the classroom to see who would...
Eric had just received his first drink in exchange for the token, and was trying to act nonchalant and uninterested as countless leather clad beauties brushed by him; their feminine essences mixed with the scent of their leather- for him a smell synonymous with domination- had his cock quivering to an erection. Each one of the women simply oozed natural supe...
"... and a large buttered popcorn." He finishes ordering, turns to me and asks, "Anything else?" "Chocolate," I answer, pointing to the box of nonpareils in the glass case. "Little bedazzled nipples," I whisper in his ear. His snort of laughter startles the clerk who smiles nervously as she completes our order. Gathering up our snacks, we head to the c...
The winter had gone by quickly because I had been so busy. I worked all day long every weekday, and on the weekends I worked on the wonderful little 'fish camp' at the river that sweet Connie had gifted to me. It was only twenty minutes from the city, so it was easy to shoot out there whenever I had some free time. I was so busy I didn't take on any new cust...
Making the fantasy sound real. Author's Note: I'm not a nurse or a lactation consultant. None of what I say should be construed as medical advice. The purpose of this essay is to use my breastfeeding experience to assist lactation fetish authors in discussing the sexy reality of the fetish. I've nursed three babies. I know what I'm talking about. It's im...
And just like that heels were added to his repertoire. Now in the afternoons and evenings when he came home from class, the door was locked, the pants came off...the heels went on. It was no different than when he started wearing panties. He tried them on, liked them, saw no reason not to wear them every day. Heels were slightly different in that people co...
As I do every other Thursday, I was at my friend Lois's place to get my nails done. Manicure and pedicure. Yes, the same Lois that got it on with my husband Walter. Much to her and Walter's pleasure. Lois runs her one person manicure business out of her apartment. Which while probably not legal does afford her the opportunity to keep all the money she makes...