My mind blanked as an orgasm passed through me. I was lying on my stomach, my head crushed into a pillow to suffocate the sounds escaping from my mouth. When the last rope of sperm filled the space between my stomach and the mattress I had been humping, I remained still, not quite ready to resurface from the cesspool of dopamine that swamped my brain. My s...
The following wasn't originally one of MY stories - it's a re-working of a tale that was written to me by a girl that I was involved with "long ago and far away", so it's very much more from her perspective than mine. What follows is, however, a rather extensive editorial re-write of the story as she related it to me. This is one of those true tales, and...
Vegeta looked down at Bulma as she slowly kissed her way down his heavily muscled stomach, her tongue tracing its way between his six pack. "Oh yeah woman, clean my stomach!" he groaned as Bulma's hard nipples grazed over his hard cock. Bulma grinned up at him, her aqua hair falling across her eyes as she slowly teased her way down her husbands stomach....
Lyn held the bag if ice between her legs, trying to ease the pain and the swelling of her pussy. She looked down and saw the stretched labia, obscenely open from the intense pounding of the ten by five inch rubber phallus. Her opening was more than the tight slit that her husband, Ob-Gyn, and those in her Vegas past admired. It looked as though she could s...
My name is Neraph (a trap) and I am a 25 years old tall and skinny guy, with long black hair (really long, as they haven't been cut since I was 10). I wear specs and I look nerdy. Being a shy person, I never really had friends. I was more into music than anything else. With a rock band, I could easily carry my long hair which had reached my back, without get...
I recently called on Phyllis for the first time. I had made love to her older sister many times over the years but the sister's job took her out of town, and I wished her a fond farewell. Phyllis, who was recently divorced, wanted to replace big sister, and I was willing. I had many good times with the sister and I expected them to continue with Phyllis. Sh...
"There he goes again," Hank noted. The old man held a pair of binoculars to his eyes as he peered through his window from behind the curtain. He checked his watch. "Like clockwork. Every Tuesday and Thursday." Patty shook her head and returned to her knitting. "Such a shame," she said. "Shame?" Hank responded. "These people have no shame. They're like a bu...
The night sky started out so pretty that had it not started to drizzle, Margaret and Ian would have slept under the stars. But alas, the sky opened up and both of them sought shelter inside the tent. Margaret made herself comfortable in their couple's sleeping bag while Ian snuffed the fire. She was ready for bed and stripped down to her panties and a shir...
The following is an email chain between two crossdresser's who enjoy wrestling. All persons depicted in this writing are well over 18 years old. ***** I wish i could have been there! I would love to see a few pics if u can share. I love pro style fantasy matches. I love all the holds, drama, trash talking and victory poses where u pose with your stocking...
Meera sitting in her office was quite happy about the decision she'd made to leave Bombay and shift to Delhi for a year to be with her son Raj by taking a year long sabbatical from work. They hadn't ever really gotten anytime together as she'd always been busy with work and he'd done most of his elementary schooling in boarding school and had just shifted...