We were alone. I could hear his breathing quicken as I stepped towards him. "Fuck me." I told him, leaning against him, feeling his hardness through his jeans. It was inviting, calling me. He pulled me closer, lifting me up, making me wrap my legs around him as he pressed against the wall. I pulled at his shirt as his lips were pressed towards mine, tenderl...
As she reaches between her thighs with the soapy cloth, Megan’s mind begins to wander to the night's upcoming events. She knows that this party is the last thing that Bill really wants to attend but they made their commitment months ago and backing out now would be difficult at best. How can she repay him for going along without too much grumbling? Her att...
My name is Jack, although I've been going by Jessica lately. My life has been a bit crazy these last few weeks. It started a month ago, and since then I've seen and done things I never expected. Here is a brief bit to tell you a little about me, I'm 6 foot even, and keep myself in shape with my regular morning run. I'm 29 with sandy blond hair. I'm fortuna...
My wife, Jessica, not only found out about my crossdressing, she researched and accepted my fetish as part of our sex life. Our adventures had escalated from going out as "girlfriends" to some light exhibitionism and finally to a "lesbian encounter" with a pretty girl. Never in my most intimate moments would I have thought of anything like we now found so...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - In Chapter 6 of this kinky and outrageous early 1990s sexual comedy, trailer park girl Breanna accompanies her relatives to a family dinner where her cousin John and his girlfriend Samantha have an important announcement. Can Breanna, not known for subtlety or sensitivity, keep her mouth shut and behave for once in her life, or wi...
It had come as a complete shock to me when she suggested we invite Sean to spend an evening with us. I knew exactly what that meant, but more than that, she knew what that meant. She knew I had often fantasized about seeing her not only with other men, but also specifically with my friend Sean. Sean is younger than me, but just a couple years older than my w...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
You see me in the lounge car. You know the book i'm reading. We talk, and end up having a couple of beers. Then you want to go back to your seat and check on your stuff. You ask if i'd like to come. So, we stagger back - not from the beers, but from the rocking motion of the train. The seat next to you, on the aisle, is empty - there's hardly anyone on this...
Ms Shawna had rung. I had been summoned. As expected I was dressed as ordered and waiting nervously in front of the building when her taxi arrived, late. Ms Shawna was excessively infusive in greeting me as I climbed awkwardly into the back of the cab with her. The driver was a leering foreigner, with a manic smile who was far more interested in sneaking a l...
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