Author's note. Since this story is focused on a fantasy I have about a real woman, I will simply refer to her as M. One day, when I have her permission (and her over my knee, efg), I will repost it using her name. Until then, I must respect her privacy; but yet I cannot bring myself to use a phony name for her. She is over my knee, naked save her collar. I...
by EgmontOriginals (c) A late arrival at the gala opening of MagWorld on that Friday evening in October 1979 was Bob Monk who came straight from the airport after attending an advertising conference in New Zealand as a primary speaker. Later in the evening Lucille hosted the celebratory restaurant dinner that followed the cocktail party at MagWorld....
This story is mostly true. I jazzed it up a little. Let me know if it is any good and I'll write more adventures. It is my first attempt at writing so be kind but constructive criticism is welcome. * Barb was 44 when she managed to get the job as a Secretary in a small Electrical Construction Company. At 5'10 with her short blond hair she was quite sexy l...
Ever since I was old enough to masturbate I had thought of putting my erect penis into every attractive girl that I saw. I imagined that when a girl flirted with me she wanted me inside her. Like most young people of the time, and particularly boys I thought is was all about my cock, and girl's pussies were just something to fulfill that need. But I also wor...
I was lying naked in the sun. Enjoying the sensations of the gentle breeze brushing across my body and the gentle chirping of the local Blackbird. I've been a nudist for a number of years and have sat naked in front of many people including my family and friends. Sadly, none of the others have the same feelings and regard me as a bit of a weird exhibitionis...
I cracked my eyes and was rewarded with a faceful of harsh morning light streaming through my girlfriend's window. It must have been about 8, 8:30. Way too early to be conscious on a Sunday morning, particularly given the way we had tied one on the night before. I looked over at Erin. She was laying on her side, facing away from me, still sleeping. The bed...
Being a member of the club is great. It's a pleasure (pun intended) to hang out (pun intended again) with the guys, watch porn and jerk off. Most women don't understand the need for men to masturbate. It has very little to do with sex and everything to do with desire. I can really only speak for myself and my friends who agree with me. We love to fuck. We wi...
"C'mon in guys. Let's get this party started." I followed Steven into the living room of his apartment, with Tom right behind me. David was already sitting on the couch, with his feet up on a stool, drink in hand and pants undone. He raised his glass in a silent toast and grinned. I smiled back and glanced around. Steven had offered his place for the latest...
Man, I was nervous. How many twenty-two year old guys would be nervous about jerking off? But this was different, I had been prescribed a fertility test by a doctor, and now I was standing in the doctor's office in front of a very attractive mature nurse, trying to tell her in medical terms that I was there to go into one of the back rooms and rub one out, p...
It took me a week to make that phone call. One week filled with nights of sniffing her panties, tranny porn, and furious masturbation all culminating in me greedily lapping up my cum like a cat with a saucer of milk. The phone seemed to ring for an eternity before a voice on the other end picked up. "Hello?" "Hi, this is... I met you last week at..." A...