The cameras clicked and flashed. Any viewer of the picture would be able to see through the sheer fabric I had chosen to wear to the Adult Film Awards. This was going to be my awards show. I was nervous, but Johnny my favourite co-star was practically holding me up, my arm hooked in his elbow. I bet you are wondering how I got here, correct? New Starlet of the year is an amazing honor, and six months ago even the bag-boy at Bulk N' Buy didn't know my name. I was a simple woman, and I did the things most stay-at-home housewives do. My schedule for Wednesday mornings were always the same. 6:15 Cook Tom's breakfast 6:45 Kiss Tom, and see him off to work 6:50 Dishes 7:00 Running and Spinning 8:00 Grocery Shopping I never wore anything fancy to do grocery shopping, I preferred to be comfortable. Looking back now, I guess I was still desirable. I had worn a simple tank top, and some cut off jean shorts with my favourite tennis shoes. I have a petite frame, full C breasts, flat stomach with a piercing, and long brown hair, which was thrown into a ponytail. The parking lot at Bulk N' Buy was empty as usual. I parked close to the store, and grabbed a grocery cart before heading inside. I did boxed goods and cans first, then produce, then walked to the back of the store where the meats were stored. I needed four steaks for this weekend for our dinner with the Hendersons. Jan and Emerson Henderson had been our best friends since before we had gotten married. Jan was a curvy blonde, and …
MY BRIEF SEXUAL ENCOUNTER WITH ANOTHER FEMALE AT A
The older I have got the more I seem to find other females a massive turn on and often fantasise about having some dirty action with them and love the idea of other females getting off over me. The likes of Rita Ora, Lady Gaga, Beyoncé and Rihanna get my juices flowing but there are many others plus my favourite porn stars including the likes of Paige Turnah, Sophie Dee, Jemstone, Brooke Wylde, Angela White and many more! So in in my blog section -http://xhamster.com/user/mrsxxxlush/posts/423920.html is where I shall post any more confessions with regards to my bisexual side whether it be me teasing another female, getting chatted up by one or going that little bit further with them…keep checking for my comments and updates on here and if you have any questions, feel free to comment and ask me! LAST WEEKEND PART ONE Over the weekend I attended a party with friends, Hubby and I had been flirting and having sneaky gropes here and there for most of the evening so I was feeling very horny. I got chatting to a female there who I shall call 'L'. She was 24, mixed race, about size 14 and I'd say 36d tits. She was wearing shiny pink disco style leggings with a vest top which showed off her bra underneath. Her arse in the leggings was what first got my attention as it looked amazing and very firm looking. Anyhow as the night went on and after some normal conversations with her(we had a lot in common), the drink started flowing and she began to start complimenting me on my …
03. Orlas Research
03. Orla’s Research People call me BC. Big Cat. I have had this nickname all my life except for a period of 3 or 4 years at Art College, where I was known as ‘Fluffer’. These are the stories of that time. Fluffer’s time. I lived in a house by the sea, almost on the beach, with this other guy from my course. He was a moron but in the holidays I had the place to myself because he moved back home. I was really looking forward to the long summer break, when I would have six blissful weeks to myself but, annoyingly, his sister, Orla, was looking for somewhere to study during the summer hols. However, Orla was way more attractive than her brother. I simply couldn’t believe my luck when this beautiful girl turned up. Slim with long blonde hair, these bright eyes bursting with humour, and a wickedly cheeky mouth. One of these really smiley happy people, not like her miserable fatass brother. And I was single too! But unfortunately she wasn’t. And on top of this my flatmate embarrassed both of us by barking, “Do NOT fuck my sister,” as he left. As if she wasn’t there, as if this wasn’t up to her anyway. She was seeing some old friend of his as it turned out and was pretty frustrated, not that I knew that at the time. The first couple of days went by innocently enough. We both studied together in the lounge with these big doors open and a warm sea breeze blowing in. I worked at my drawing board (angled up between us so I could concentrate!) and she worked on the sofa with her books …
Nate and his tranny neighbour
My first ever story. Depicting sex between a man and a transsexual. It is lengthy but personally I enjoy these best. Constructive feedback is greatly appreciated, so feel free to write to me. Enjoy ; ) Nathan (Nate for short) was an average eighteen year old boy; liked girls, sports, partying, and being on his summer holidays he enjoyed the time off school. With some exceptions to the average rule, he loved his kinky dirty thoughts and porn. Frequently watching shemale porn, gorgeous busty women with big tits, a pretty female face but a thick juicy cock to be pleased, not a pussy to be fucked. Countless nights spent finger fucking his tight hole to the thought of it being penetrated by a petite woman but powerful cock. Now would be a good time to describe Nathan. Nathan was 5 foot 7 inches, 140pounds and he was in good shape. He loved swimming and competed locally, hitting the pool was his favourite exercise and he shaved all over for a streamlined movement through the water. A 7 inch cock with a nice thickness would have made him a hit but his tight bubble butt was his best feature. Squats allowed a taut ass that begged for the hard fucking that he so wanted. Nathan groaned, checking his clock he noted the luminous green 11:30AM staring at him. I sat up feeling horny, opening my laptop wiring it into life thinking of what might elicit images might tempt my desires today. I opened a site checking through the various babes on offer to my mind. There was a loud knock on the …
Cunnilingus lessons
Sean had always been prone to talking a little too much, so when Amanda, his a-little-out-of-his-league crush told him that she wanted him to come over to her place and eat her pussy on Friday, it was a rare moment when he was stunned into silence. "Uh…," he managed to stumble out, "sure thing umm..- "You have done it before haven't you?" she asked, hesitation creeping into her voice "Yeah, of course I have, you just caught me off guard is all" he replied. He hadn't. "Ok well.. see you Friday" she hung up, leaving a stunned Sean sitting on the other end of the line. He had no clue what he was going to do on Friday. Sure, had seen enough porn to know basic female anatomy and to know that you were meant to pay special attention to the clit, but aside from that he had no idea what he was supposed to do. He was equal parts over the moon and completely shitting himself. Sean thought about Amanda, incredible, petite, blonde, just turned 18 Amanda, and realized that if he fucked this up, he might lose any chance at having her for real. He needed to clear his head. He pulled out his cell phone again and dialed up his long time best friend, Ruby. She picked up after one ring. "What's up?" she answered "Can you come over?", he asked, "I need to talk to you about something" "Say no more" she replied, and abruptly hung up. Within 5 minutes she was at his door, not really that impressive considering she lived 5 doors over. At 5' 7", she was only a few inches shorter than Sean …
A sexy Romp through Space-time
So I was bored and a friend dared me to write this story. It is a bit twisted but I think it is entertaining. It is an unedited once over so if it is rough in places I apologize. If you read it, let me know what you think. OF WIZARDS AND STARSHIPS A SEXY ROMP THROUGH SPACE-TIME A cold and bitter wind blew through the darkened English countryside, carrying the promise of snowfall before morning. Across the land, Muggles and Wizards alike wisely chose to avoid the winter weather and instead found things to do indoors where it was safe and warm. Despite being wrapped in numerous layers of defensive magical spells, the recently rebuilt Hogwarts academy was not immune to the effects of the late December weather. At this late hour, most of the teachers and students had retreated to their beds to hunker down and get a little sl**p before the busy day looming on the horizon. Tomorrow was the first day of winter break and most of the students would be returning home for the holidays, to celebrate with friends and f****y. Hermione Granger lay awake and restless in bed, her long curly red hair was damp with sweat while her pale naked skin burned with desire. Though she was alone in her bed, six other young women slept all around her, the entire female senior class of Gryffindor. At nineteen, Hermione was actually a year older than the other girls in age but a lifetime ahead of them in experience. If life had gone as planned, she would have already graduated by now but she had spent …
At a burlesque show, I fisted one of the actors and got fucked by some others in turn in front of the audience
I never thought of myself primarily as a "lesbian", but since I'm definitely into women, I was necessarily part of the gay/lesbian/bisexual/transgendered community. I don't have a problem with that, nor am I particularly proud of it. It just became part of my life, but I don't define myself through my sexual orientation, life's too varied for that. But I needed some orientation in that environment first. Where I live there's no real "scene", the town is too small for that, which suits me just fine. I prefer driving in the next major town to get it out of my system there, without turning into the talk of the town right away. One of my first discoveries were gay/lesbian burlesques. That sounds more boring than it is, because I found a small club where (among others) a small lesbian troupe was performing once a month, and they didn't disappoint. When I saw them the first time, I was curious about the large female proportion of the audience, and about seeing many of them dressed and made up even more colourful and exotic than the actresses. Aside from that, some also had no problem attending topless. All of that felt good to me. The show itself was incredible. It was a mixture of theater, variety show and cabaret, but definitely with pornographic overtones. Sex was not just a topic, sex was the theme of the show. Sex was content, form, expression and message of the show, and they neither held back on their mouths or pussies. As the performance went on, the actresses groped …
Im Finally home!
NOTE From Author: -Hey everyone. So this story is a work of complete fiction. Now I'm a novelist and this is my first ever porno. Being honest I've always wanted an incestuous relationship for the simple reason, its not socially accepted. Plus having three gorgeous sisters and numerous hot female cousins doesnt help. Anywho, any and all feedback is appreciated, constructive critism more so. Thank you. Growing up as the eldest of three siblings, two of which being my younger sisters meant I had my fair share of ups and downs. We fought, we argued like all children do. As we got older I decided to become friends with my sisters. Over the course of their teenage years we grew close like best friends but they respected me a great deal for the times I had helped them with their personal problems. Of course it wasn’t easy, they destroyed some of the best potential nights out I could’ve had, pushed girls away from me and I even fought with our parents to stick up for them when they were in the right and my parents in the wrong. It is to no one’s surprise that they grew to love and respect their big brother. Last summer however, I never would have imagined what lay ahead of me. *4 months ago* As I walked down through the narrow streets of my home town vague memories of crazy nights out, kissing different girls, fighting some random guys and much more filled my head. Memories of an adolescent life I left behind. A life that felt like it wasn’t my own. It’s been seven years since I …
Next young sexual experiance.
After my 1st masturbation school experiance, see story, i instantly started to enjoy masturbation and these new wonderfull feelings i was discovering with my young body. I couldn't wait till a was alone in my room, either pretending to be doing homework late in the evenings and playing with my young cock. While these new experiences were happening, little did i know, that it was going to become more intresting. One k** that lived down the road, which i spent time with over the weekends, we would become very close friends! Tony attended another junior school, he was about a year older then me, however, because he lived nearby, we woud catch up on the weekends. We would always be on our bikes, riding off on new adventures and places. Tony had an older b*****r and a much older s****r. His s****r had just married when i first met Tony and she moved away. Tony's older b*****r would let us listen to his albums and tell us all about the new bands and music, eventually Tony also discovered his older b*****rs porn stash. One day while Tony and i were in his older b*****r's room listening to albums, Tony explained he wanted to show me what he found in his room. Tony's older b*****r was away and his parents had gone visiting. Tony said that i could not tell anyone what he was about to show me. Tony reached behind his b*****rs album collection and pulled out these magazines, from a distance i could just make out that there were girls on the covers, some flashing their breasts, some …
Aunt Anne and Her Friends Ch. 01
My name is James. I was twenty-two years old at the time and had just completed my second year at college. I had agreed to visit my Aunt Anne for a couple of weeks (but I managed to spin it out to three for reasons that will soon be apparent!) She was my dad's forty-two year-old s****r and had recently moved house. I had agreed to do some odd jobs around the place for her. She always tended to spoil me a bit and I enjoyed her company; she is chatty and has a good sense of humour. She was always fairly tactile with me, but in a maternal sort of way rather than a sexual one. In fact I had never considered my aunt in a sexual way at all until that summer. She was attractive enough — tallish and quite slim, (a UK dress size 14 as I discovered when secretly inspecting her clothes on the clothes maiden) with a well-toned body and strong-looking legs that no doubt came from her membership of the local riding school. However, she usually wore clothes that were unflattering and often showed little fashion sense. Some of her clothes were not just unfashionable, they were a positive turn-off. For example she had some dresses and tops with big brash floral designs. Also, whilst I don't have a fetish about big breasts, I always preferred at least a reasonably sized pair. Aunt Anne was not very well favoured in that department. I reckoned that they must only be A-cup in size. The way she dressed made it worse. She tended to wear tops or dresses that hung quite loosely, no doubt to avoid …
Panty thief
From probably about the age of 16/17 I started to switch my priorities in life from playing football to girls. Till then kicking a ball round around and watching my local team was all that mattered. My s****r was 2 years younger than me and my mother would be in her mid 40's. Bearing in mind I'm now in my 50's they were not role models in my development sexually. I've read about how some men would try to get peeks of the female members of there housr naked or in stages of undress. Not me. I borrowed begged and stole porn mags as did every k** my age. The pages were invariably stuck together after a few days. I didn't have the sense to shoot into a hanky or whatever. No not me, straight on the models picture. What I noticed even at that age, was that I liked the girls to have some underwear on. Sure I liked seeing pussy and tilts the same as any man, but for some reason I liked underwear. Fast forward I couple of years and I'd had the normal beginnings of a young mans sex life….fumbling about, getting knocked back, feel of tit here and there, sticky finger, then the big one when I was going out with a girl who was 2 years older than me called Anne. Now she was a real posh bird who had originated from London, and to be truthful was probably out of my league, but anyway she and I got it together and she took my virginity. That was many years ago, and not the point of my story. Although the sex was out of this world, and it was, what I didn't understand was why I loved her …
My first masturbation
I love to masturbate. Since junior high sex drive me once. But I can reduce my sex turmoil. I grew up in a religious f****y. First time masturbation happens when I've graduated from high school. At that time me and my friends (male and female) were hanging out at a friend's house after a long day of taking care of STTB. The Harry came and brought a pornographic video tapes and direct the movie set at a friend's house. We all instantly watch. I myself first time watching porn and there is a feeling of disgust and passionate. When finished watching the movie, we went home. Since I took the car itself, I led Harry and 3 friends to the nearest bus stop. Arriving home, I parked the car in the garage and out of the car before my attention was drawn to the videotape that was lying in the back of the car seat. Apparently the tape was dropped from Harry's bag. Soon I insert the video into my bag and I went directly to bed. It was 21:30 o'clock, my parents had gone to bed. I rushed a shower and change clothes. After that the excited, I play the porn movies in my room because I happen to have a TV and video player itself. With great interest, I noticed scenes ML, I noticed male and female forms. I could see her more relaxed than the afternoon of embarrassment if it looks too serious. There is one scene where the woman was lying in bed naked. The woman plays her in the crotch and breasts, sighing with great favor. I became curious to try. I tuck my right hand into my panties and …
Why I Love Lesbians #1
I love lesbians as female friends for several serious righteous reasons Why I love lesbians? Well, one reason is I love to watch them making love The next one is that I feel free with them – Clear case: they love girls! Me too! – No beating around the bush here, nor shaved sexy pretty pussies No illusions nor complications in any of my friendships relations with themI am a male lesbian and a sexy singer songwriter I am a male lesbian who happens to have a male member It stands to alert when he sees what he really likes! But being a bit jealous of female friends, who happen To be the best kissers of sexy slits and cocky clits It is an esay game to them, as they try to give in love Their Love exactly the same they would like to get back Loads of guys are half-hearted heterosexuals, hot for fuck Licking love lips a bit to get her twat wet to pound pussy Those guys don't make love, only masturbate tight inside If they prefer ass over pussies or boobs, better be gay! I sing sexy songs for foxy fun to onload energy in all irony I am a sweet sexy singer songwriter and still a male lesbianOh, oh American pie … But I do prefer cute cookies from awesome Australia! As a guy, I don´t understand main stream porn: all those dicks blocking my view In my humble opinion most porn is produced by gays to please gays in the closet I prefer to see lovely ladies pleasing themselves or each other to real orgasms! Better by real lesbians proud to perform – Tasty teasing teens Ban overdubbed …
Sex Studio Secrets #26: AlesSandra-1
Awesome Alessandra longs for love and lust, the shy slender submissive blonde bald beaver beauty Alessandra knows she will be a slave to Professor Peter and his hot pretty Petra, but not of Sandra Sandra is a slender slave from Riga to visit me for her pleasure in pretty torment and tit torture Sexy Sandra and awesome Alesandra, what a warm weekend ahead for Peter Poet and his granddaughter! Alessandra misses sex so much that she decides to collect all her courage and travel to Amsterdam Alessandra knows there shall be a price she has to pay for getting the sexy satisfaction she seeks Alessandra is submissive deep in her heart so she hopes she has to serve some pretty pervert wishes Alessandra sees pretty Petra sits in the shop window, reading some big book – she shyly rings twice Pretty Petra smiles at Alessandra, perfect timing for a sexy exercise she likes to practise right now Pretty Petra orders Alessandra to undress immediately and sit in her chair in the window of the shop Pretty Petra hand-cuffs her wrists behind her back, spreads her legs wide and ties them to the chair Pretty Petra tells her to smile invitingly to passers-by, while she goes upstairs to make me some tea Professor Peter slowly wakes up to reality from the blow-job by his hot granddaughter pretty Petra Professor Peter likes his mug of tea to be served hotly, either by her or a visiting slave on duty Professor Peter loves the initiative of his offspring, who inherited in her genes his dirty mind! …
A hot summer with… 6
I followed my mom into her bedroom as she led me by my hard cock. Once in her room, she turned around and placed a very hot passionate kiss on my lips and pressed her naked body against mine. We must have kissed for several minutes with our bodies rubbing against one another, we really got hot. My mom released her lips saying, "Looking at those pictures really makes me hot, I have never looked at much pornography before, I can see while it is so popular. Shit I'm hot, I think my pussy is boiling over with cum. I want you to really fuck me hard tonight Glenn, I need a good fuck." "But mom, you are ovulating!" "Shit that's right. Well," she said, "you will just have to fuck me in the ass. That's OK with you, right?" I just nodded yes as she immediately turned and walked over to the bed, crawled up on it on her hands and knees and wiggled her ass at me while reaching back with her hand to rub her ass. When her finger ran across her little rosebud, she stuck the tip of her finger in her ass saying, "In here big boy, get that big hard cock of yours in this tight hole and fuck me good. I need a good hard cum tonight and want you to fuck me silly." She then looked between her legs at me saying, "What are you waiting for stud? Here I am, your hot and horny mom offering her ass to you for a good fuck. Are you ready?" What a site, there was my mom on the bed, stark naked with her sexy shapely ass pointing directly at me and her nice big tits hanging down. I love to see my mom in the …
Sara Part I
There is something so inherently slutty about checking into a cheap, dirty motel for the sole purpose of sex but that’s where I find myself. Laying atop one 18 year old boy with his cock deeply rooted in my slit with another one behind me pumping up into my ass and yet a 3rd encased in the hand of it’s owner as he furiously strokes and then explodes all over my face and I race to get it all into my mouth. “Oh fuck Mrs. Jensen….ass is so fucking tight!” he yelped as he pounds into my asshole. “Yeah fuck her harder! Come on you MILF whore! Fucking ride my dick! Make me fucking cum!” the one in my pussy demands then starts to bite down on my nipple. “Come you two, hurry the fuck and cum. I wanna see her holes dripping with it.” the only other female in the room, Cassie, instructs from the corner as she watches and rubs her own pussy. She doesn’t have to wait long and they both cum almost simultaneously. Most people wouldn’t recognize a porn star when they are out and about in their normal everyday lives….especially one that hasn’t made a movie in over 15 years and as a 35 year old mother of two I took a little solace in that. Besides it wasn’t like I was a huge mega star in the first place. My career lasted all of 18 months and this was before the days of widespread internet porn and the exposure the girls get these days. When I was relevant porn was just starting to hit the internet but still mostly relegated to adult books stores and those little rooms at the back of your …
Socking It Away
Being away from home can make you awfully horny when you are in the services. This was true for me in the Army National Guard. I was in training several times a year. I was away on maneuvers often. I volunteered for the duty. But I did miss sex. Being a good boy I didn't spend any time with female troops. It was frowned upon. My wife would have killed me, anyway. I was at a training command learning a new MOS. This was for two weeks. I knew I was going to be needing relief before I left there. I was assigned to a room with another NCO. I had little time to myself. But I had a way to please myself. Probably we all did. I didn't ask. We arose around 0600 get prepared. Then down to mess, and out to training areas. In classrooms in the training facility or into the field. Lunch might be an MRE. If lucky you ate in the mess hall. Then more training that finished with dinner at 1700 hours. Our evenings were free at this command, and we could leave the base, but there was no sex available. Not for me, that is. My evening was spent in the lounge area of the residence hall. I either studied or watched television, and read. Then up to bed around 2100 hours. We had a TV in our room, and there was cable at this command. We would usually hit the sack by 2200 hours to bunk down. I watched the TV for awhile from bed. My fellow sergeant would go to sleep. Luckily he was a sound sleeper. This is how horny I was. We had cable, but the one adult station was blocked. We could hear voices, but …
Voyeurism from an early age.
As I mentioned in a previous story, I came from a village where a lot of the population knew each other / were related / friends of friends etc. Well trying to find out about sex was a hit and miss affair. Way back when I was a young teen I was a randy little bugger always trying to get a look up a skirt or down a loose top anything that could trigger a wanking fantasy. The local den for ilicit youthful smoking was a disused male/female toilet block which was gutted to leave just a shell. It was set next to a main road that ran between the 2 large towns which lay around 15 miles either side of the village. Both boys and girls trying out smoking for the first time would gather at the toilets which facing away from any overlooking houses was the ideal dry and private location away from adult prying eyes. One fine autumn evening I decided to go for a smoke and set off to the "bogs" as we called it. On route I bumped into 2 "girl Friends" (girls I knew of my age who were just friends) who decided they would tag along as they to were at a loose end (boring samll village life!). Normally on arrival there would be others our age already there surrounded by a haze of cheap tobacco smoke but all that was there was a car parked at the road side and no other sign of life. As normal all 3 of us scuttled to the rear of the "bogs" and quickly distributed the cigarettes and lit up. One of the girls who was called Maralyn wandered off looking round to see is anyone was on route to meet up …
Straight Seduction BBC
A couple of years ago, once of my best female friends was dating this huge black guy named Kevin. Kevin was about 6'2 and well over 200 pounds. He was funny, charming, but most of all handsome My best friend, aka hag, had always shared with me that Kevin lived up to the stereotype of well-endowed black men. For some reason, knowing this always made me a little submissive to him. If we were over at his place, I would insist on doing the dishes for him, on fetching him any items in other rooms, and cleaning his bedroom for him. I didn't realize it at the time, but I was really attracted to Kevin. He and I eventually became great friends while we were in grad school, spending time playing video games, drinking at bars together, and playing pool. Sometimes, I was the third wheel to Kevin and my friend. But, he always made me feel welcome by joking that I was his gay wife and the coolest "homo" he had ever met. After a year and a half of dating, my best friend had decided on breaking up with Kevin without explanation. Knowing that it was unlikely that I'd get to see Keven again, I went over to comfort Kevin and pick up any items my friend had left over at his house. When he opened the door of his apartment, I was surprised to see how calm and collected Kevin was. After all, he was just dumped in a one year long relationship. But, there he was smiling, cracking jokes, and giving me a hug. I was always surprised that he was such an affectionate straight guy. We decided on relaxing …
My first and only gay experience
This story is 100%true and goes back to when I was in college over ten years ago. I’m 22 years old, have been single for over 6 months and attending a school for engineering with a 6:1 male-female ratio. I was low in confidence with meeting women and I had no game. I resorted to meeting women and dating online. Although I met a few nice women, nothing ever resulted in sex. I was so horny. I began thinking more and more about having sex with a man. I fantasized over it, watching porno’s, imagining what it feel like to have a big lump of cock in my mouth. I was so turned on by the idea but the possibility of meeting the wrong person or getting an STD scared me off. I went on an AOL chat group (do you remember that?) and found a gay men of Tampa group and began talking to people, pretending to be interested in a fucking but I never actually met anyone. That was until I met Ken. Ken was the one and only guy who didn’t ask to fuck me within the first few minutes of talking. He was more looking for a good friend to hang out with and maybe some sexual stuff later. He was interested in my life and I was interested in him too. We began talking almost every day for a few weeks. Eventually we did send each other naked pictures of each other. Ken was a white male, 6’, 200 lbs and strong. I was 5’10, 150 lbs and skinny, also white. He had a 6” thick cock, uncut. I have a 8” cock but his was a little thicker than mine. After a few more weeks of talking, I gave in. I couldn’t take it …
His First Time
I recently visited my favorite adult shop, in which 1/2 of the property is retail sex-related items – and the other 1/2 being 2 small theaters and 16 private viewing booths. Several of the booths have glory holes. That's where I tend to migrate. During my last visit (2 weeks ago today), I was walking the U-shaped hallway outside the private booths. I came upon a young man who – honestly – did not look of legal age of consent. (NOTE: I'm totally committed to keeping it legal) This young man was about 5'5" maybe 130#. Blonde hair like corn silk. The bluest eyes I've ever seen on a guy. Even 10-12 steps away, I could see he was trembling a bit. The expression on his face was that of mixed terror and anticipation. It was clear he could have been approached an unscrupulous guy (say 'predator'). I decided to approach him. Slowly, I walked toward him, smiled, and greeted him. "Hi. My name is ______! Forgive me, but you seem a bit nervous. Have you ever been in a place like this before?" He paused, then said, "No, but I turned 18 today, and have thought about this for a couple of years. My name is _____." I reached out my hand to shake his. He had clammy palms, and his fingers trembled. I assured him that he would be well cared for. We talked for a few moments, and I asked him: "Are you sure you want to be here?" He nodded, but did not verbally reply. I took another step closer, so I could whisper into his ear: "_____, it would be easy for you to be taken advantage of, so I suggest …
Playtime Stories Ch. 10- Theater Play pt 2 Gurl-Gu
10. Having sucked and fucked my way through the first hour or so of my membership at The Grande Theater, I sat resting and enjoyed watching a fiery redhead porn princess get double penetrated and then impossibly huge loads of cum on her face. My entire crotch was moist and slick with a nasty mix of lube, cum, and saliva and momentarily enjoyed a cool breeze through the theater. My cock was rigid and I knew I was ready for more. I pulled up my black satin panties and re-zipped my vest, which I didn’t even realize anyone had opened. I partially covered up my black bra and straightened my black miniskirt and even smoothed my black sheer stockings. I retrieved my purse and put my half-full bottle of lube in the main pocket. As I made my way to the aisle I felt another set of hands seeking out my ass and smiled. I looked at the roped off “couples section” which was sadly still only populated with two fairly boring couples. I decided to clean up, so I began to head for the restroom. I made my way out of the theater and went through the curtains and bumped into a twink-boi kissing an older guy in the middle of the hall. I apologized and continued a few more steps and then felt someone reach around from behind me and then grab mi in a bear hug. The person was taller and had a strong grip. Then I felt a bunch of hair against my neck and heard in a contrived female voice, “You are very hot honey, I hope you’re not going anywhere?” “Her” hand then lifted my skirt and freed my cock. …
The Joy of Anal Sex
From the first day I laid my eyes on her, I wanted her. I had recently been transferred from the corporate headquarters in New York to head up the San Francisco office. I arrived on a gloomy, foggy Monday morning in July. Traffic was creeping along because of the fog, and I was certain to be late. Not a good first impression for the new boss man to make on his employees. Especially when I was sent there primarily to get the place back in order after the previous manager had let the place fall apart! Despite 'Frisco's best efforts though, I made it to work just in time and after taking the elevator to the fifth floor, the door opened to a large open floor with rows of small office cubicles. "Hello, can you show me where the manager's office is?" I asked the first person I came to once the elevator door opened. The guy grumbled as he pointed to a formidable wood door at the end of a row of cubicles. I went down the row and entered the office. Putting my briefcase down on the desk, I began unpacking the things I needed and setting up my new office. "Can I help you sir?" a female voice behind me said. I turned around to see the most incredible specimen of womanhood I had ever seen. Joy was 24 years old, about five foot six inches tall, with chestnut brown hair and an amazing 36-24-38 body with fake (but very nicely done) tits. She had a face like a fucking doll – hell, she looked as if she’d stepped out of a porn movie. "Yes, I'm sorry, you caught me off-guard. My name is …
Sex with my naughty step-mom
OK I was 19 so I would just about fuck anything and everything that female with a pulse. My family wasn’t short of money but the trade-off was that I lost Dad, most of the time through work commitments. And when Mum had had enough of him I lost her too. She packed her bags and left. I'm not complaining, lots of money has it benefits but they don’t replace a family and one becomes selfish. I guess its monkey see monkey do sort of thing. All I know is I got what I wanted and when I wanted it. On the day in question Dad or as the staff called him, Mr Mason, was away again but this time he had left his new girlfriend behind in our home. Her name was Buffy, and as the name suggests she wasn’t one that would hit the top level on an I.Q scale chart. But she was32 and totally sexy. She spent her days between yoga or and pilates and ate nothing but health food and her body showed it. Dad had been away for a week already when I walked past their bedroom door. I heard the unmistakable of a vibrator humming and imagined it going to work on Buffy’s sweet pussy. I listened closer with my ear on the door. “Yes Mr M, I'm cumming , I am cumming for you . Aaaahhhhhhhh YEEEEEESSSSSSS Mr MMMMMMMMMM.” Buffy screamed at the top of her voice. My cock started to get hard. I wanted to see this beautiful specimen of a woman in her prime and in her primal state. I reached for the handle. I turned and the door opened it just a touch. I peeked inside. Buffy was laying on the bed with her legs spread …