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 will fuck any and every chance we can get. The problem is - our wives don't want to as much as we do. They can go without an orgasm for a lot longer than we can. So we beat our meat. There is a stigma attached in western society that masturbation (for men anyway) is pathetic. A woman fingering herself is hot, but men -losers. I don't agree but the club is kept private because of that type of thinking by others. ... Read More»

Cindy came home to a note slipped under her door. 'Grab a bite to eat and come over to my place. The mixer is done.' Her heart jumped. Steve had been working on this for a few months and there had been a couple of false starts. He took these failures hard, and became almost obsessed with making the ultimate sex machine. It had started with a silly bet that lead to a night of passion and exploration. She hadn't seen him in almost two weeks and suspected that he was working on another machine. Her mind was a blur as she skipped through her apartment getting ready. Twenty minutes later she was knocking on his door. Every time since the first night it seemed like the simple act of knocking on his door was an thrilling prospect. It was like an erotic slot ... Read More»

My husband works away all week. So we are both alone in our beds at night and we both have to relax ourselves. I wrote this for him and then I sent it tucked in to his suitcase with a nice worn pair of my silky panties. My husband can then read this while he is away and masturbate while smelling me and my panties. Alone in my bed I'm in our bed, all alone and I'm really trying to sleep -- but I can't. I miss him and I have to put a pillow where he usually lies. Wearing a pretty pink sheer vest and panties and I just can't seem to sleep. I keep turning over, wriggling and rolling about. I long for his body next to mine. I long for his touch, his kisses and his body! As I think of him and what we could be doing if he was here - I feel an ache in between ... Read More»

Her breathing was fast and deep as she took the last few steps up the well-worn path - partly from exertion, partly because she had been filled with nervous energy from the moment he had given her the instructions over IM earlier..... "Put your Ben Wa balls in and go for a walk on the cliffs. Do you have a favourite walk?" "Yes, to a little beach I know. It's about half an hour away." "Perfect. Can you imagine how turned on you'll be after walking there with them inside you?" "I'll be aching. It'll be torture. I'll be desperate to cum." "Well then I think you should. Take your toys with you, find a quiet spot on the beach and make yourself cum..." "In public? I could never do that!" "Of course you could - no-one will be about. Tell you what, ... Read More»

As a young lad I always fantasized about having sex with a older women and one day I had the opportunity to live out my fantasy, it was a real warm day and my parents had gone out, I was on study leave as my A levels where starting in 2 weeks, I had done about 3 or 4 hours study and decided to take a break, being a hot day I decided to sit in the back garden and enjoy the sun. As I sat in the garden I could hear next door neighbor moving about Greta and Jezz (aka Jerry) where a middle aged couple no k**s and always on the go working, Jezz worked in the city in finance and Greta run her own business from home what you would call years ago as yuppies, they where a good laugh and Greta had her music on fairly loud, I could see her walking about in her bikini her ... Read More»

* Ashley bumped the apartment door closed with her hip as she entered in a rush. Without looking she tossed her book bag at the kitchen table then set the armload of groceries down on the countertop. Before putting them away she made a quick trip into the bathroom to turn on the water in the bathtub and close the drain. It had been a long week and she wanted nothing more at that moment than to soak for a while in a hot bath before Lynn got home. As the tub filled she put the groceries away and poured herself a glass of white wine. Flipping idly through the mail for a minute, she quickly drank off the first glass of wine. After pouring a second glass she figured the tub would be almost full by now so she headed back to the bathroom. The tub was indeed ... Read More»

Sparks shoot up from the golden flames as a log shifts on the pile, the flames hungrily licking at the newly exposed piece, the woman curled on the rug before the fireplace jumping slightly at the sudden noise in an otherwise silent room, her thoughts briefly interrupted as she glances at the fire. Stretching her legs slightly she eases herself down onto the rich soft fur beneath her, sighing softly as it gently tickles against her warm flesh. Turning onto her side, arm bent at her elbow as she rests her head in the palm of her hand, she gazes at the crackling flames as her mind drifts off once more. Lashes dropping to rest against flushed cheeks as her eyes turn inwards, she sees only her lover, her thoughts racing back to the last time she was in his arms. ... Read More»

"Hello, I'm Maggie!" "Hi. I'm Mark." "Well Mark what do you do for a living?" "I'm a musician." "Oh, what instrument?" "Bass sax." "Ummm, they have such a soulful sound. Are you soulful, Mark?" "I like to think so." "Well, you do have a very sexy voice. Do you sing too?" "Sometimes." "Oh I know you like being in the background - out of the spotlight." "Yeah, I guess." "I like walking in the shadows too. Where it's neither light not dark - and maybe you're there - but then again, maybe not. Do you think I have a sexy voice?" Maggie wanted to know. "You have a very soft-nice voice, but I don't know if I'd call it 'sexy'." "Oh well. Tell me what you'd say if you wanted to seduce me." "Are you serious?" an incredulous Mark ... Read More»

I'm just past 50 now and don't think I've lost the good shape I've always been in, even at this age, if I do say so myself. After passing that milestone I also haven't lost my extreme love of women's panties. No, I don't like to wear them, but I do indulge in the fantasy of thinking about getting a pair off a woman when I peek at them riding up over a jeans or up under a short skirt. I love them all, all kinds, shapes, colors and materials. Did you know there are a crazy number of panty varieties? In just bikinis, there are bikini briefs, bikini high cuts, string bikini, bikini thongs...on and on. I know right when that obsession started...in college. I have great memories of the girls in college wearing those sexy short snug mini-skirts to class. I would find ... Read More»

Work was slow. After the umpteenth lap of the mall I decided to go hide. I grabbed my novel and a coffee, told dispatch that I'd be checking electrical rooms, and headed to the roof. Luckily, it was Saturday so there wouldn't be any HVAC guys around, I thought. There were one or two that I wouldn't mind finding, but no one paid contractors overtime to fix a/c units on a 70* day. I resigned myself to solitude and sat down to read. The novel was interesting enough, a story about an Englishman in WWI and his French amore. I flipped page after page, enjoying the sunshine, when all of a sudden the story got steamier than I expected. It was a simple paragraph about two people doing it against a wall; pretty straight forward, but it got me thinking…. I put my book ... Read More»

"Have you been practicing lately?" you asked me. "No, not really, it's been a while," I reply. You encouraged me to practice, to prepare myself for you to fuck my ass. I've admitted to being a little scared, a little apprehensive of the prospect, but, you promise you'll make me enjoy it, so I practiced. I had gotten in the habit of this practice nearly every morning in the shower, and then, I found myself more interested, and I took the practicing to new levels. I began experimenting with my purple vibrator. I learned what I liked, and how I liked it. I learned how to control my muscles, to squeeze them tight, imagining that it was your dick that I held so tightly in my ass. I imagined that your body was behind me, pushing harder and ... Read More»

It was a beautiful Sunday morning in early October. Sandy was awoken by the sounds of her shades being opened. Slowly she opened her eyes to she her mother in her room walking toward her. Sandy was 18 years old, a senior in high school and the only child to a single mother. She was a very pretty girl with long brown hair and soft, fair skin. She was about 5'6" tall, weighed 122 lbs and loved to play sports which kept her body in great shape. "Wake up dear. Don't waste a beautiful day like today sleeping all morning" "Aw mom It's Sunday" "I'm going to church and then do some shopping. Do you want to come?" "No thanks. I have some things to do around here" "Okay honey, I'll see you later on. Don't go back to sleep" "I won't, Bye mom" Sandy's mom ... Read More»

"Jim? How's your sex life?" The question came like a shot, a bolt out of the azure blue. I almost swerved over into the fast lane, but kept it steady. It was early on a Monday in September. The black sedan I piloted made its way up I-95 North through the Virginia woods, maybe an hour south of Richmond, headed towards DC. Charlene occupied the bucket seat beside me. She had been my office partner, as Sales Director, for the last three years. In my role as Business Operations Director, we had had several occasions over her tenure to travel together to various locales. None of these sites or situations lent themselves to pleasure or romance; it was all business getting there, spending time there, and leaving. It wasn't as if I thought there should ever be an ... Read More»

When I lived in Thailand I had two servants, Tina and Och. They were in the end twenties and shared all the work in and around the house. Tina was not especially beautiful but had a fantastic, strong body with quite big tits to be an Asian. What got my attention the first time I that they were a couple, especially one day when I happened to open the door to the kitchen and they just were in the final stage of a big joint orgasm with her on her back naked on the table and he standing between her legs and pumping frenetically. It aroused me instantly and Tina got a special look in her eyes when she could see what happened in my shorts. Anyhow, they were very embarrassed and apologised and told me that it should never happen again. Well, that could be discussed as I ... Read More»

Standing outside the hotel door, key poised in the lock, I take a deep breath, releasing some of the tension. I met him a few years ago online - him, manly and worldly and me, well, being me - lets just say two types that don't normally mix. Shaking my head, I still can't believe I'm standing here. Pressing my palm against the door, I take another deep breath, my breasts rising and falling rapidly. 'Now all I have to do is open it,' I whisper to myself, looking down at the key in my palm. Leaning against the doorframe, I take another deep breath, my nose twitching as I detect a hint of cologne... mmmmm... well at least he smells good. Breathing in again, my nipples tightening in some sort of primal female response, I let him fill my mind - Another challenge, ... Read More»