I hear a knock at the door of my cabin late at night. I open it to see bedraggled wet cold man. I bring you inside and show you to bathroom. Where I lay out a pair of boxers, a T- shirt, and robe and leave, letting you shower as I make some hot cocoa. I know I'm taking risk but I'm guess I'm hospitable. So I settle down in living room waiting for you to appe...
The beach was as hot as the young surfers I was watching with their stiff boards riding those waves in as the water droplets sparkled off of their muscular bodies. I had never been with a younger man before and I was quite shocked to see they began paying attention to me. I have to admit it made my thong wet. Adam ran up to me with his rock hard board and I...
Everyone in this story is of legal age, that being over 21. Please, feel free to comment afterword. ***** A little back story. Over the last few summers I've attended a group weekend at a friend's cottage. I met all of these people via my girlfriend, It usually encompasses what one would expect during a normal weekend gathering of a number of twenty s...
"If I come through that door, there is no turning back - I am going to take you any way I want to..." (three years earlier) "I can't believe you are going to be in Buffalo the same weekend as me. That's awesome, we have to get together." "The show is at 7:30 and it should be over by 10:00, so you should come by and I will set up a ticket for you." And...
As with other couples, we had a pair of friends that we regularly socialised with. Often we would discuss sex and, over time, the conversations got more and more daring, pushing back the boundaries. During one meal with Richard and Michelle, Michelle and I had discussed wanking. As a sort of standing joke, we talked about me wanking in the garage while she w...
This is brief. This is food for thought, perhaps disturbing, to any wifey who reads this. Is it fantasy, or is it truth? Six long days. That's how long it had been since my sweet, beautiful, sexy wifey had felt like fucking. She was comfortable with once a week. Not me. Six long days, and about eight masturbation sessions. Porn and naughty chats filled my...
Ever since I got accepted into my dream college, high school has been seeming like something I’ve outgrown. Some people might call me arrogant, maybe I am. I do believe I’m not beholden to the same rules as regular people. I’ve always believed I was beautiful, just objectively speaking. I’m 18, i keep myself fit, and always turn heads wherever I go. Lots of...
Its like a dream sequence every time you're near.. the things that run through my mind. You cloud my it, make me completely high. Walking into the room, knowing that I am there, the intended target. What an incredible smile flashing at Me, melting what little resistance I still had and was holding with a death grip, white knuckled to. I am your sleepie time...
Ahhhh, the Trapper Keeper. The bulky folder holder that attempted to teach us organization at an early age. There are probably images of the Trapper Keeper you had while you were in school flipping through your mind right now. You may be thinking of the cute little kitten or puppy covered keeper. Maybe the hotrod or fantasy image of a wizard with lightening...
Roshni was from Bombay and a more sultry beauty you could not wish to find. She had hazel eyes and a full, luscious lips. Whether drawn together in a pout, or parted in a smile they captured your attention. Her big, natural tits were firm and her stomach was without an ounce of fat. Down in the valley of her thighs grew a lush forest of black curls. Megan...