I'm an ass man. Always have. Always will. I just love a woman's taunt, little ass. I have nothing against breasts. They're beautiful too. Smooth mounds under a top with a teasing neckline. Or their fleshy orbs rolling and jiggling as I thrust myself deep inside her again and again, her legs spread in welcome. But there is just something so special . . . so...
There she lay in front of me, her legs spread wide, pure lust in her eyes. All my feelings regarding shame for cheating on my wife were gone, the only thing I had in mind was to give it to Joy, just like she wanted it. “Oh, please, James, shove those inside of me, make me feel those really hard!” she moaned, looking at the dildos I had gotten from her clos...
I'd sort of drifted off in to my own world, wondering how Mr. Miller and I could continue once Mrs. Miller returned from New York, when I heard him call me from the bathroom. I debated on pulling a sheet around me, or even putting a shirt on, for about two seconds before rejecting either idea. I wanted Mr. Miller to see me, and to be turned on. I was past th...
I am a college student who works a late shift at a local video rental store. The owner of the store knows me pretty well, therefore he allows me to close down the store by myself so that I can study in the back office after store hours. One evening, it was just a few minutes before closing time. I had just put up the “closed” sign and was waiting for one la...
They had decided to meet in the middle of the dense park; she had been walking through the trails for a long time and decided that they had missed their connection point. She walked a little more and into a slight clearing, where she saw a make-shift shelter, just four poles, a tin roof and benches under it. She decided to sit and rest awhile before the long...
TERRY'S TITS Terry had asked me over to fix a few things around her house. Her daughter was away for the weekend and her husband was absent as always. After doing a whole bunch of small jobs I took a shower to cleanup before lunch. When I came out of the bathroom after my shower I saw that Terry was sitting at the dining room table in full sun light. She wo...
I got up early this morning. It was Sunday and I was ready to get home. I loaded my car and hit the road. I drove south for a few hours until I saw the road sign I had been looking for. The sign read "Lamesa 60 miles." Now this sign was not the one for my home town but it was the sign for a town of the couple that I had been talking to online. We met through...
(This is the sequel to "Need to taste others" and " I also join in the fun".) (NOTE: One feedback on my story 'Need to test others', states that only a sick mind can write such a story in the Indian context. May be he is right. May be all Indians browsing this site have sick minds. But then how do you define a sick mind? Instead of committing sexual and oth...
Long distance relationships are the hardest, at least for someone as sexual as me; after one day of no interaction I thought my body was going to self combust. Brad and I had been dating for about a year and a half when he was shipped off to Iraq. I had made a promise to be true to my man, and I planned on keeping my end of the bargain. Besides, how much fun...
"I'm getting thirsty." "What?" I asked, straining to hear you over the music, "I can't hear you!" Trying to cut through the sound of the dance club, you tell me, "You two just keep dancing, I'm going to get another drink!" And with that, you slip through the throng of people towards the bar, leaving me dancing with Sandrine at the club. It was downtown Par...