(As I have previously told, I was in a group of wives who met each week, and had started giving handjobs to each other's husbands, with each man thinking he was the only one.) *** We occasionally brought other girls along to our evenings, such as a visiting relation or someone temporary at work. The only problem was that we had to guard what we said. I sus...
....yeah it's true, she loved it. Having guys cum in her mouth and on her face was not good enough for this one. No, she insisted on guys resting their dick and balls on her face in front of a mirror. I'm telling you, this girl was intense. We played this game one time where we agreed that she would (and could) only touch my dick with anything on her body e...
After Tiffany left I went into panic mode. I needed to find a date for the weekend. I didn't want to go a whole week without getting some relief. I started with Diane. She seemed happy to hear from me, but was heading out of town for the weekend. I made a few more calls but had little luck. I was not going to get a date out of my phone book this late in the...
With a group of wives we were discussing our husbands. (Believe me boys, you don't know how much we girls share about you!) The subject turned to handjobs: don't the men love them? Some of us had a regular night, some used it as a treat; some used it to stop being bothered, especially during periods. Some said it was boring, some said they loved doing it, an...
THE FIRST YEAR CHAPTER 1 "You can't be serious!" said Becky. "Your Mum?" "Well," I said, "of course our parents had sex, and I expect my Mum did things like this when she was younger." "No, Lekha," continued Alison, "not when she was younger. When she was married with a teenage daughter – me! That's when she started tossing off men other than my Dad." "...
"No! Not in my pussy! I told you." "Awe, c'mon, Jill," I whined, standing there naked, my cock stiff and throbbing. "I'm horny! And besides, I love you." Still lying on her back on the spartan dorm room bed, Jill clamped her knees together and hugged them to her naked chest. "You don't love me. You just want to fuck me." "What's the difference?" I asked,...
Maggie and I have been friends since before I can remember. We were in the same grade, went through all levels of school together and ended up rooming together in college. We have been through good times and wild times and even though physically we are very different, we have always been best buds. Maggie is 5'10 with brunette hair and weighs 130 pounds whe...
All characters are eighteen or more and all rights reserved to the author. ***** At least that's the name we gave her in high school, but not until very late in our senior year and only among a few of us. Prior to March of my senior year, I doubt very many people in our large class even knew Hanna Hancock. I did, as I shared a few AP classes with her and...
CHAPTER 1 There have been three revelations in my life: when I realised I was gay; when I realised I was in love; and when I put on a dress. I suppose I should add when I had a fitted kitchen as a fourth. The first was at university. I had done the subjects I liked for A levels: chemistry, physics and geography, despite my teachers' pleading for me to do m...
I'm a 35-year-old professional guy with a story I want to share. A few years ago I was watching some porn with my girlfriend, a pretty brunette a couple of years younger than me. One of the actresses had a pierced clit hood, and we were both intrigued. We went online and read a little about body piercing down there. My girlfriend already had her belly butt...