In college, a friend of mine, Tom, met and fell in love with a local girl, Carolyn. After college, I married my college sweetheart, Cathie; and we continued to see Tom and his girlfriend. Whenever a group of friends visited Tom and Carolyn at her house, her father would take great interest in all the girls and would literally grab ass. Her father had her l...
Miss Strong sat back down in her chair and Avery stood, waiting, with the large, metal pear in her hand, eyes trained on Katerina's fly. She unbuttoned with slightly shaky hands and tugged her skinny jeans down over her hips, inadvertently bringing her panties down with the tight fabric. Her cock was at half-mast, hanging fatly between her legs and slightly...
Part 2: Homecoming Author's Note: These stories are completely true. My wife has helped me write these stories not only to share with the world, but to also help relive the past steamy sexual encounters she has partaken in. On the week before I was coming home from my first deployment, my wife Mary told me she had a surprise for me when I came home. I kne...
Man, sometimes the things I do surprise the hell out of everyone, including me. The name is Adam Jean-Pierre. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I'm a business major at Algonquin College. Next semester I will transfer to Carleton University. It's going to be a really busy time for me. And...
Reverent Mervin had strong beliefs. Ultra-conservative, fundamentalist, all of life's instructions could be found literally in the Bible, etc. Really he was an insufferable man, arrogant, proud, judgmental, intolerant, pushy, unhappy. Angry and boring. He was 57 years old, 240 pounds, with a fat hairy belly and a sweaty flaccid body, balding, with a pasty...
Game Mode may be required to view all the events. Please let me know if, not in game mode, you cannot enjoy the full story... Disclaimer: Story contains both consensual and non-consensual sexual situations and pharmacological situations that your local politician and/or grandmother may or may not approve of. Nobody was harmed and no laws were broken in the m...
Becky said 'make love to me' -- not 'fuck me', not 'screw me', not even 'make me come'. Wasn't that what I wanted in our relationship -- love making? How could I refuse? For some reason, as I stared out the window, I hesitated. She pressed against my back, and, as her warm hand slipped down into my jeans, I wondered if my moral integrity might be regained...
My previous narratives have been from my imagination. This is my real story about how I became a voyeur. Although I've been involved in a lot of great sex since, early experiences stick in the memory as more erotic. I left school in the late fifties getting a job in commercial photographers. My main jobs were to developing the olden style black and white s...
It was Saturday afternoon and I was bored. My friends were mostly away at University, there was no football to go to and there was nothing else to do so in true nineteen-year-old style, I was sitting in an old armchair in the shed at the end of the garden, filling the time having a slow smoke and a beer stolen from my Dad's fridge. Bored! Bored! Bored! E...
Another dull Thursday night in Sam's basement. The 9 of us are sitting down watching reruns of "that 70's show". Again.. When daemon said, " let's play truth or dare!" With a mumble of assent the others agree. Soon we all sit in a circle on the floor. First you have Daemon the 5'10" blond with blue eyes and a heavy build around 250....