My life revolved around baseball for over twenty years. As a kid growing up in western Indiana I couldn’t wait for the spring thaw so I could get outside and play with my friends. I would spend hours working on my swing mechanics, fielding techniques, and just passing the ball with my older brothers. In
Monica lay on her back and commanded JC to kneel between her spread legs. Then Monica yanked JC’s head down, grinding the he-bitches face against her slimy cunt. “Eat me,” she demanded of the white girl. Now this was something that JC enjoyed: muff diving! She sharp odor of Monica’s soppy cunt drove JC wild.
My neighbour and I get together almost every day after my husband goes to work. We have become very good friends. We go shopping, watch soaps, play cards, cook together, all kinds of stuff. Her name is Linda. She recently revealed to me that she has a secret and isn’t all that she appears to
Single bi mature (55) male into a variety of things. I’m masculine and average looking, but love the feel of lingerie on my body. It simply turns me on to have silk, satin, and lace on. I’m certainly not a passable cross dresser but enjoy the feel. I am clean shaven, discrete, a non smoker
His name was Paul. He replied to my craig’s list ad with a picture of his cock next to a shampoo bottle for comparison. His dick was bigger than the bottle, with a huge mushroom head. I wanted him immediately. I drove to his house, and he let me in. We sat on the sofa
It was the first apartment they moved into. Carrie and Jay were way too excited. After they got all their stuff into the apartment they began to kiss very sexually. Jay’s hands were in over-drive with taking Carrie’s clothes off. Carrie was pulling at his hair and biting and licking his neck. Once Carrie was
“Hey, that sounds like a logical thing to do – forget her, that is. I ain’t no honey gold blonde between my legs, my flat tits sag and my hair is a dirty brown but some people have sworn that my pussy tastes like honey. I can be over there in two hours. I’ll be
“You’re shitting me! Gary Franks actually came over to talk to you?” Trish scribbled another shorthand notation on her pad to help her remember the story. “He did better than that. He was accompanied by the most beautiful blonde that I’d ever seen in my life. As they joined us at our table, he introduced
The woman ignored the ringing phone as her fingers moved furiously on the keyboard. On the third ring, she grabbed an open cigarette pack and expertly shook one cigarette free from the pack, with one hand as the other hand picked up the phone. Still staring at the PC’s display monitor, she answered “Washington Post.
“Would you like to go somewhere and have sex?” That was how my new life started, with a question posed to me and my best friend, Carl, by the two hottest seniors, well, actually graduates now, at the high- school that we would be attending in September as freshmen. We had just gotten out of
Jack let himself in the front door. It had been a long day at the store. He’d noticed Ray’s Porsche in the garage. “Honey, I’m home.” From the kitchen came a sweet “Hi Janice how was your day.” “Pretty rough.” “Well just sit down on the couch and relax. I’ll have dinner ready in jiff.”
Ray Hirsch sat at a desk filling out form after form. It was amazing, the information that an employer required before you could start working at a new job: health insurance forms, Social Security, etc., and etc. He was now filling out a questionnaire on his background which would be used to conduct a security
My name’s David. Like sissy boys, I learned the joys of masturbation at an early age. I couldn’t help what comes natural. But what came after that, well, I’ll let you decide. After about six months of jacking off in my room, I became more brazen. I was almost eighteen when my parents went out
It has been awhile since the last installment in my sissy blog but I’ve been a very busy boy. As you may recall Patty and her friends thought it would help tame my inner spirit to suck their pussies as often as they desired. It was a way of subduing any macho tendencies that might
“Timmy, dear” Cassandra said while reading morning paper at the breakfast table, “I have a convention in New Orleans and I’m leaving right after work for the airport, so I’ll have the cabby swing by here and pick up my bags!!!” “I’ve laid out all the clothes I’m going to need, but I want you