Once again, having to masturbate to satisfy myself, I needed a good hard fucking. I need what I dreamt about in my fantasies. To be used hard and rough by a group of older men. There would be no one under the age of sixty, ready to fuck me, and make me do nasty things to them. They would manhandle me and practically rape me, but of course I love every minute...
"I think you'd better come in," said the blonde-haired woman. She opened the door to the apartment fully, and stood aside as I walked through the door. She was attractive enough -- it was hard to see why her husband would want to cheat on her. She was very tall, and made taller by her black patent leather shoes with stiletto heels. I couldn't help my eyes w...
Bridgette looked over her shoulder to see Mr. Harrison following her into the kitchen. She could also see Paul shadowing the two of them, although he stopped at the door when it rocked shut behind Daniel. She knew now that she and the professor would be alone, and that Paul would be listening and watching the two of them. Daniel's green eyes watched Bridge...
Chapter 2 – The Choice Early the following morning, Sabrina woke me up with a kiss. She had a mischievous look in her eyes, like a child that stole a piece of candy while her mother wasn’t looking. As I went to kiss her again, she giggled and quickly jumped out of bed. I watched her naked body go into the bathroom. She turned on the water to the shower, and...
The first week rushed by, with me providing regular research for Patricia to work into her latest blockbuster, an occasional trip to her huge bed for a sexual romp, but mostly it was work, eat, drink and sleep. And speaking of sleep, at nights I often had to finger myself like crazy before drifting off to sleep and dreaming wonderful, erotic dreams about bei...
BACKGROUND - I met my current wife online. She read some erotic stories I'd written and posted in another online site, wrote to me, I replied. One thing led to another and we moved in together. She knew going in that I enjoyed occasional oral sex with men, and thought it was "hot" to hear the details. I have not shared her, and she's not seen me with other m...
Disclaimer: This is a personal story. Though it may sound ludicrous at times, it is true. I have changed all the names of the participants but mine, for the sake of privacy. I am not proud of it, but I will share it anyway. Comments are very welcome. Since English is not my native language please excuse some spots that might read awkward. ***** Hello, dea...
I posted this story on the internet back when it was originally written, but as I've revised it considerably recently, thought I'd put it up for perusal here. The original featured a disclaimer and legal ownership preface which I've excised as I am the original author and because I find reading it pretentious now, especially given the ownership I retain thro...
This story is set sixteen years ago before I was married. I was living on the south coast (of England) and had moved in with a boyfriend. Looking back it wasn't a case of 'being in love', more like 'being in lust'. I thought Robin was beautiful! He had the most perfect muscular body and wonderful facial features. It was a pleasure just to look at him, espec...
"Come here!" "No, Why the fuck should I?" "You know why—so don't play games, miss!" Look who's talking about playing games. You're pathetic." Pathetic! You're the one who's drunk and horny" Me! Really! That bulge in your jeans looks like you want something pretty bad. Is that why you can't take your eyes off it? Look at you. I bet your cunt is drippin...