Her name was Glenda Johnson, but the neighborhood knew her as "Ms. Jiggles." She was one of those women that you fantasized about when you were young. All the boys had a crush on her. "Hey boys!" she would tease when we passed her yard. We always responded with respect, even though we wanted to fuck that pussy senseless. In her mid 40's, she was very attra...
This is the second story on "Meeting Gaby". Gaby is a young woman with whom I have exchanged emails for several months. Though we are separated by an ocean and 30 years of age, we have enjoyed a flirtatious exchange of emails and pictures. The first story was a short fantasy of what I thought might happen if she came near my home. This one is a scenario wher...
(This story is a work of fiction. If you don't like erotic stories that contain cross dressing, heavy gay themes and water sports please just don't read it. Thank you.) * I was determined. This weekend it would happen. I would loose my gay virginity and complete manhood. The hard way. Tonight would change everything. Until now I've never had sex with a ma...
Rose rushed down the stairs to the subway platform, having heard the train coming in. She squeezed onto the packed commuter train knowing there was no use in waiting for another as they would all be packed. On days like these she was glad she was tall, she couldn't imagine being on such a packed train and not being able to see any further than the suit of th...
Mandi and I moved on to the military post into base housing and settled into a duplex on a corner lot with a lot of yard and a great location. We really couldn't have picked a better location. We were almost within walking distance of the Noncommissioned Officers Club (actually we were but Mandi wasn't much for walking). Half the duplex we moved into was occ...
We made our way over to the Brickyard Café. A large 3 story bar in Hartford Connecticut. The first floor was like a lounge area, the second floor had a long bar that runs the length of the building, and the third floor is a sports bar with lots of TV's and small tables and couches. It was now around 9:30 P.M. and the bar was beginning to get crowded. "Za...
Sailing into the harbor was routine. While at sea for the last three days, I intended to stay just overnight before continuing my sail south early the next morning. There was only one other sailboat anchored, so there was plenty of room for privacy. Privacy is nice when your shower is on the stern of your boat for all to see. Usually showers are in port ar...
This is a story of a woman giving up control of her body to a group of men who spend the night using her body as they wish, much to her pleasure. Amy rested up for a couple of days while thinking of how best to approach the guys from the garage. She recalled overhearing them discussing what a bitch she was and how they really hoped she wouldn't return to th...
Toni and I had been friends for a few years. We met at our kids' soccer games, and started talking. At that time, both of us were still married, even though neither of our spouses ever came to the games. Eventually, though, both of our marriages fell apart, and we were there for each other. We helped each other through our divorces, and to deal with the aft...
I don't know why I was so horny that particular morning but I couldn't wait to have my pussy attended to. When I arrived at the office Walt was already in the Senior Management meeting. I looked his calendar over and he had two meetings, one at 10:00 AM and the second one at 11:00 AM. I saw who he was scheduled to meet with and I knew that they were not impo...