As I lazily drove along in the evening’s dim light and looked down at the hem of my black PVC mini-skirt, I saw that as I passed under the orange glow of the street-lights, the knob-end of my semi-hard cock, my black suspenders and my stocking-tops were plainly visible between my nylon-clad thighs! I seldom
I am lucky enough to be married to a really awesome woman named Cindy. Cindy is Taiwanese originally, but came to the U.S. at a very young age and is thoroughly Americanized. We met in a bar in New York City when Cindy was celebrating her 22nd birthday. Three years later we were married. Now
Talking while having sex is risky for us guys. I sometimes think we don’t have enough blood to support both brain and boner at the same time. “How come you’re so turned-on about guys I used to have sex with when I was dating and yet you were so upset that your ex-wife cheated on
“James and Susan Hullett. That’s H.u.l.l.e.t.t” I said to the pretty red head behind the ticket counter. “Here you are sir. Here is your boarding pass and seat assignment,” she said as she passed me my tickets and smiled. She looked to be about 22 or 23 and I couldn’t help noticing she had either
I have sucked cock and been sucked by other men for years, but my wife didn’t know. I wanted to tell her, but couldn’t find a way to bring it up. It occurred to me that whenever we watched a porn flick, she made the same remark, “They always shows girl-on-girl, but never show guys
“That’s it Bitch suck that dick!” Leon said harshly. This is what I heard every morning before classes started at Jensen High School. The group of black seniors would walk into my office and close the door behind them. I would know that would be my cue to take out the small blanket and kneel
My boyfriend Dave and I were partying late on Saturday night at home and playing our sexy games really hard! We had been smoking a ton of weed and watching interracial porn, while Dave had our hugest BBC toy in my mouth, telling me to suck it like the slut in the movie was. I
I couldn’t believe my eyes at first. I was standing by the front desk of this swank condominium when I saw a five-foot nine-inch casually dressed black woman get off the elevator. “Aretha, is that you?” “White Girl? Oh my god, what are you doing here?” she called back and came running towards me. We
Paula arrived home from shopping to find the house empty. It was a nice break from her normal days with two kids and her husband John waiting for her. Married for 15 years, Paula enjoyed a pretty routine life with husband, kids, and school. She frequently thought about talking with John about doing something spontaneous,
For a few years after my wife had got gangbanged on a Greek ferry we took our holidays at home, in order to avoid Susan getting out of hand whilst under the influence of cheap booze. Eventually we decided to go to Lanzerote in the Canary Islands. On our first three days there, the weather
Especially if you’re me. I’m Mandy, and I’m from a big farm right smack dab in the Middle of Nowhere, Kansas. You may have heard of it. This life of mine isn’t easy because I am responsible for a number of animals including: cows, bulls, sheep, horses, pigs, goats, donkeys, chickens, and a Husky. I
“Hey Jenny, you made it!” Cara exclaimed as I walked through the patio gate towards the gathering of other women near the pool. Even though I had known Cara for years, I was still pretty nervous showing up as the only straight girl attending a hot summer day pool party with a group of her
My wife Beth and I recently moved to a new city and haven’t had an opportunity to make any new friends yet. When I asked her what she wanted for her birthday present this year, she didn’t hesitate to tell me that she wanted to meet some new friends and have a gang bang. Ever
Holly Hamill was a little drunk. Not much, just a little tipsy and giggly. She walked into the living room of the old house with her husband Matt. Just behind them came her sister Riannon and her husband Sean. They had all been out to dinner and had had a few bottles of wine. Holly
When I was about fifteen I use to love to read the nasty stuff written on men’s room walls. If it was real nasty I would beat off right there. I read a lot of things that turned me on. I remember some of them very well. I was not familiar with a lot of