Aisha sat in the middle of the pick-up next to Paul. She placed her head on his shoulder and they drove back to Aisha's house. Once in front of her house, the two shared a long passionate kiss. Paul could not resist the urge to touch her soft brown body again. As they kissed, he slid his hand up her dress. He massaged a hand full of her warm thigh. Paul mo...
Peter loved Paris. It was the city of love, and even if he had come here alone, even if during his whole two weeks here nothing exciting had happened to him, he still loved the city. It was so old, so full of culture and history. It had meaning, it had depth. It had things in it Peter's life had never had. Peter was thirty five years old now. He had failed...
It seemed like the best sex I ever get is in New York. Well, it might appear that way to the readers of my "online journal" entries. That's what I should call them because as I have said before, all of my stories are true. Recently, most of my more interesting sexual escapades happen in New York. This trip was no exception. Just in case you have not been fol...
We were in the state of satiation after a really great session of sex where even moving seems an effort. Our naked bodies touching, our sweat-slick limbs tangled, we lay cooling slowly from the heat of our passion. "Shall I tell you," my lover said then, "about the first time I had sex? Would you like me to?" "Yes," I said. "I would. Very much." My lover,...
Days Away 1 Dan was on a business trip to Melbourne. Anne accompanied him to shop and socialize with the business partners. Some months ago, Anne and John (the part owner of the local Bistro) had become lovers, later to be joined by her partner Dan. Grace who worked with John had become his lover. She had also introduced Anne to the wonders of girl on gi...
"Stop it!" Maddy exclaimed as she swatted at my hand, which was copping a feel as I turned the corner in the car, while she was putting the finishing touches on her doll mask makeup that was so popular among her friends. I promptly ignored her and resumed squeezing her left tit. "I can't help it. You are too beautiful, my dear. Especially when dressed to th...
I'm a sissy. I used to be a femboi, then I was a crossdresser, and now I'm a sissy. The main difference between the crossdresser and sissy phases was the attitude; before I was a guy doing this for fun and to be admired, sexually – to confuse straight and gay boys alike. But now, as a sissy, I was devoted firstly to my master and love, Noah, and secondly to...
Molly Stewart I tell people when asked my name. These days it is rare as I find myself become more of a recluse preferring to stay either at my house at the ocean or the one on Lake Wendell. Thirty-eight and still nice looking, at least I like to watch myself in the mirror. The novel falls from my hand as I drift into a nap. The afternoon is warm and the oce...
Dick Slut Wife goes to the club Within a couple weeks of returning from the cruise, the fact that my wife wanted to be a dick slut was confirmed. Laura told me she wanted to go dancing. We had only gone a couple times over the years and I asked if she wanted to go dancing or prowling, she said "both!" She dressed into a new sexy black dress. Wow! She looked...
This story involves the event I had been waiting for since the day Jack left for the summer was past. It happened my senior year in college and I had just given the gift of my virginity to someone special. His name is Tucker and, today, we've been married for two years. "How is it," you may well ask, "that a college coed, 20 years old, with no physical or...