I hope someone can divine why my muse ejected me from bed and pressured me to write this. I haven't a clue. It is a fun read too. You may want to read the story behind this story which is appended, for now. * Gary and Daniella, Dani to most folks, had invited Sue and me to a casual card game and dinner. Two of Gary's younger friends were still there, helpi...
I love the feeling of a cock in my mouth. My favourite thing to do is to slide my mouth around a soft shaft and feeling it grow hard and long in my mouth. I love the feeling of your fingers knotted in my hair as I slide up and down your cock. My mouth is so warm, so wet and so tight. I try to swallow as much of you as I can but you are growing so big. The fi...
I arrive at the restaurant to meet you, and I sit at our table waiting wearing a jacket and tie. I smell this incredibly flowery perfume from behind me and look up to see you in a beautiful gown, with your hair down, framing your face and your beautiful smile and the sparkling of your eyes. My heart flutters as I get up to assist you with your chair. In real...
The plans were made for us to meet again, this time, alone! We wanted so badly to be together, alone, touching, kissing, exploring. The first meet we had was such a tease, making us both wanting and needing to be with one another. It has not even been a month and we need to see each other again. I drove to our meeting place. Waiting there a little nervous,...
It had been three days since Jen had enjoyed her first Bukkake experience. 'Enjoyed' didn't really cover it, she had absolutely loved it and wanted more. She knew Jim was working on arranging a second session and she was hoping to hear from him soon. Jen was tempted to message him to find out how he was getting on setting the next one up but had resisted h...
This story is pretty true. Apart from changing names. And some minor details. We recently became friends on social media after years and years apart. Which got me started on this story. When I was younger, still living at home. I studied hard so I could go to Uni. I missed out on a lot of things. Especially with girlfriends. At eighteen I was still a virg...
After watching Kathleen turner walk onto the elevator, I wondered about my wife. Looking around the room I noticed her sitting by herself at a table, sipping what looked like a whiskey sour. I walked up to the table and sat down, noticing a strange far away gaze in her eyes. "Molly, are you okay?" "I was just fucked by Bruce Willis," she said dreamily. "W...
...the three of us more or less collapsed onto the picnic table and bag chairs closest to us. After a couple minutes Rita broke our silence. "Holy crap, Wayne, I don't think that's the first dick I've had since I had yours here last year! If I ever wanted one of those all the time, I think I'd want it to be yours!" "Well, thanks, honey. I know that's high...
For as long as I can remember, it has been a fantasy of mine to eat my own cum. As many other men with this fantasy, I have struggled in achieving the final destination, which is my cum covered fingers being sucked clean by my own tongue and mouth. Philosophically speaking, I see no harm in eating your own semen and I certainly do not think it makes you gay...
My heart is still pounding as I look at the picture of Ben's thick shaft held in our waitress's hand, a string of his cum still clinging from her smiling mouth to the wet slit of his bulbous purple cock-head. My pussy tingled knowing that I had made him hard like that, he was lusting after me to be the one to suck and fuck last night. I sat down quickly as m...