Kay sat in her apartment thumbing through her large leather bound book searching for Mark’s address. “Ahh, here it is,” she muttered to herself as her long sinewy finger traced the ink on the page, she pinched her breast feeling the small nub harden. Her clit twitched as she thought of visiting him tonight. A raw and primitive urge made her quiver as she thought of the sweet tenderness of his kiss. Closing the book and placing it back beside the monitor she snapped her fingers and gathered a white satin lacey nightgown and placed it on her computer desk so she would be able to quickly summon it once she got to Mark’s apartment. Her thoughts were racing, the strange surge of affection she felt for Mark frightened her, what had happened to the levelheaded young ... Read More»

The moment I close my phone, I'm suddenly anxious again. Did I do the right thing? How sure am I about this? I stand there contemplating what I just did, my image blinking back at me from time to time. Each reason I bring up against what I've just done seems stronger and stronger as the intoxication of my orgasm fades. I know I've crossed the line but a minute ago I didn't care. All I wanted, all I needed was to fulfill my body's desires. Putting my phone down on the sink I reach into my purse and pull out my lip-gloss. A few quick dabs and then I'm fixing the small amount of make-up I use. My exertions have left me looking slightly awry. I fix my hair, pulling it back behind my ears. My glasses I straighten. I take a final look at myself. Nothing about my ... Read More»

As you break the plane of the door the change of temperature between the steamy bathroom and the air conditioned room hits you and you shudder slightly. You didn't realized how hot the shower was until the chill of the room hit you. Shuddering again you use the towel in your hands to dry the last drops of water off of your skin and can't help but smile a little noticing the goose bumps that were beginning to rise on your skin. Making your way over to the wall, you check the thermostat but decide to leave it where it is. You would most likely only be chilly for a few moments before your body became acclimated. Either that or you'd just curl up under the blankets. Either possibility was likely to happen; though the king-size bed was definitely calling your name. ... Read More»

Here is a nifty erotic story involving Me and Amanda. We went on a weekend together outside the city. We rented a room in a very nice little hotel and spent most of our weekend walking in nature and discovering the area. It was a beautiful natural place with a lot of vegetation and tall trees. On Sunday morning, I had to go out to buy a big bottle of water, the closest store was 15 minutes away by car, I did not waste time once I got there, I took the bottle and came back. When I arrived, I caught Amanda on the bed masturbating with her legs wide open. As I saw that, I said, "do you mind to share some of that pleasure with me?", she got surprised and I went near her and started to masturbate her already wet vagina, as I was activating my fingers on ... Read More»

As you pull up to the front of the hotel you reach into your pocket and pull out a $50 bill for the driver. You realize the ride from LAX was short and if you don't wait for your change, the tip will exceed the fare, but you're too exhausted to care or wait. You step out of the limo and tell the driver "keep the change." You walk into the lobby and are immediately relieved that it is inactive and quiet, although with it being just before midnight, you really didn't expect there to be much commotion or a wait at the desk. Miguel is sitting behind the immaculate cherrywood counter reading the Los Angeles Times; he peeks up at you as you place your bag on the floor, hearing the brass feet clack on the marble floor as if they're announcing your arrival. Miguel ... Read More»

Being married inevitably involves falling into certain routines. Over the past few years, I have become a very early riser - any time I sleep past 5am is exceptional. But Saturdays have become something of an exception. Waking early, I spend some time on the laptop writing or surfing the web after smoking a bowl, then return to the bedroom around 7am, more than a bit horny. Knowing that my partner is more than willing to play with my nipples, stroking myself to a fantastic orgasm. Followed by both of us going back to sleep for a couple more hours. Occasionally, the routine does vary, whether because she plays with her toy, or because of a desire to take pictures. Or have her be the one taking pictures of me, since being in front or behind the camera is a ... Read More»

I have met the sexist man ever on the Internet. We started chatting on a Sunday night and the conversation got sexy fast. We finally decided to talk to each other on the phone. We talked all night and it was great - sharing each other's sexy stories, etc. We met the next night for drinks. He was a good-looking man, with the most intense eyes. After two rounds and some kissing, he started to rub my pussy through my pantyhose. I was so hot and juicy wet and wanted to "play" with him in the car. We had the most exciting car sex. He immediately starting deep-throat kissing me and kissing my neck, while pulling and tugging on my nipples. He rubbed my pussy through my pantyhose and I was so wet. I took my pantyhose and panties down and told him I wanted him to ... Read More»

In October of 1996 my ex, Pam and I visited her sister, Katy and her husband, Dan at their new second home in the mountains north of Atlanta. The house was a new small 4 room bungalow in a small college town that they had purchased as their retirement home and was in contrast to our large home in the suburbs. We had enjoyed the hot fall days walking in the quaint town and hiking in the mountains. Late on the last night of our visit to their home, my ex and I were lying naked on the air mattress in their den facing each other kissing and caressing. She rolled onto her back and while maintaining a deep kiss, I slowly moved my hand over her flat mid-section, over her neatly trimmed pubic mound and between her slightly open thighs. I slid my palm over her entire ... Read More»

I was naturally sitting on my leather office chair, jacking off to porn...crossdressing bimbos everywhere, jacking their cocks off to me, and there was this moment where I reached a point of undenying femininity, for one moment I imagned having a pussy instead of a cock, this...what raced through my mind One of the shemales' cock was shoved inside my pussy so hard I let out a moan so girly, the shemale fucking me shushed me with her palm, as she kept fucking my little pussy harder and harder, she hugged me and pushed my chair over, now we're on the floor, she fucks me as am getting fucked so hard, she sniffs me, and asks me: Who's a nice girl? I answer: me. in my new feminine voice, she says: That's right look at those red lipstick, that blonde straight hair, ... Read More»

"Damn, it's almost 9. They'll be here in less than an hour. I better get going." It was another Saturday night meeting at my house of the Jerk Off Club. My buddies Steve, Tom and David were on their way. When they got here the meeting would begin in no time flat. I raced down to the basement, where the entertainment was always held. I looked around the rec room making sure everything was ready. Let's see - Comfy chairs facing the television? Check. Porn DVD's to choose from? Check. Baby oil and other assorted lubricants? Check.. Cum catcher towel, folded, ready to be spread out on the floor? Check. Looks good, I thought. Everything necessary for another great evening with the guys. Fuck cards. This is the way to spend time male bonding. ... Read More»

Chapter One Meet the f****y Jennifer was a twice divorced mother of two young girls named Annie and Sophie. Annie was the eldest at nine years old. She had straight, dark blonde hair and big brown eyes just like her mother. Tall for her age at 4' 2," and was thin, weighing only 57 pounds. Annie was shy around strangers, but very engaging with her Mom and s*s. Sophie was similar in body type as her s****r. She was 3 and a half feet tall and weighed 50 pounds. She had curly, chestnut hued hair and brown eyes. Unlike her s****r, she made friends very easily. Their mother was 34 years old and had gained some weight with each pregnancy and had resigned herself to being pleasantly plump. She was happy with her image. Her breasts had ballooned out to a ... Read More»

Can pocket tits replace women, as dildos and vibrators have replaced men? "Hey, Vinnie, what you doin' standing there like that?" Angelo walked across the street to where his friend was standing with his hands in his pockets and smiling. "What you mean?" Vinnie stopped smiling, but did not remove his hands from his pockets. "You look like a fool smilin' like that with your hands in your pockets." "Oh, I'm just happy," he said smiling again. "It looks like you are playin' pocket pool with yourself," he said putting his hand in his pocket and moving it back and forth quickly while laughing. "Pocket pool? Nah," he said laughing. "You're crazy." "So, why you so ... Read More»

You walk into the room with the hairs on your neck tingling because you know that I have told you that this night will change you. There's no going back after this one night. You look around wondering where I am and notice that by the bed, under the phone there is a card. Pulling it out, you read the words and your cock jumps. It tells you that you are to remove your clothes and lay on the bed on your stomach and wait. Pulling it out, you read the words and your cock jumps. It tells you that you are to remove your clothes and lay on the bed on your stomach and wait. A smile appears quickly on your lips; not a grand smile, but a small nervous smile, as you pull your shirt over your head. From my hiding place I notice the coolness of the room making your ... Read More»

Jenna woke with a start, the dream she was having had her running, being chased by some invisible, yet all too threatening creature. "Where am I?" was her first thought before the memories of the last few days surfaced. It had been a stressful and upsetting few days. Big projects at work, the turmoil of getting the last of her stuff from the house she had shared with Josh. She had asked that he not be there when she came to get her things, as usual he didn't comply. It didn't help when she pulled up in Ben's pickup. "Who's truck?" Josh met her at the curb. "You're supposed to be gone." Jenna pushed past him. "Who's truck?" his tone becoming increasingly demanding. "A co -- worker's" This is what she had hoped to avoid, scooping a cardboard box from ... Read More»

What a Club session. Tom met me at home after work. It was good to see him again and after he came in we spent a little while just catching up. I told him about some movies I had bought and a poll I had put online to determine which movie we should watch together and he insisted on jumping onto the blog to see the results. He thought it was the greatest thing that we had people rooting for us to jerk off together and wanted to pick the movie for us. A 500 cum shot compilation had won with a swinger comp second, so he said (and I'm quoting), "The people have spoken. Let the cum shots commence!" After I had regained my breath from laughing so hard, we headed into my bedroom for the screening. Picture if you will the scene: At the head of the bed, ... Read More»