I have seen a lot of it – Some is quite good – See here my more than ten thousand favourite videos! I have seen also many videos without acting or directors, why are they always better than pro-porn? I have written essays and reports for Playboy and Newsweek, which made the international editions I have written several hundreds of erotic stories in three different languages, blogs in many more I will give reasons below why I think most porn directors are gay guys who hate women with all heart I will give alternatives to my readers to access something sexier than mainstream porn from the West I have read hundreds of books in a wide scope of sexuology, reports, essays, autobiographies, novels I have read all my life, as I hardly worked as a journalist, editor or reporter – I prefer to think! I have lived for a few months in several European countries as well as in India, South and North I have lived for over a dozen years in Poland, where I composed an essay for the Polish Playboy I first summarise parts the essay for which Playboy Polska lacked the guts to publish it I remember the new editor-in-chief, he just loved to be Playboy's face on Polish TV and parties I remember his ignorance of my dozen earlier articles and knowledge of many different editions I sometimes still meet people who refuse to believe I have an edition even of Playboy in Chinese I got it from the former editor-in-chief, who had no idea how rare this probe print edition was In Catholic prudish Poland in …
Reading Porn at the Library
Writing porn is usually a very lonely process, and if it weren't for the great encounters some of my stories are based on, and the great encounters that follow some of my stories, I wouldn't be doing it. This is about some of the more unexpected outcomes of forays into smut. My friend Novella, upon hearing that I'm also a writer of porn, thought it would be a great idea to organize an "intimate reading" at the library she works for. At first I was skeptical, especially about the audience and if they would be really aware of what they'd be in for, but she seemed so enthusiastic about it and didn't see any problems with it that I finally agreed. From what I understood, the event was mainly advertised in the lesbian community and the posters made sure this was an "adult, no holds barred, all pussies leaking" event on porn, unabashed, unashamed, without the pretentious mask of "erotica" or the word "sensual" in it. It was an event about getting hot, and getting off. To my surprise, there was an actual little crowd on the evening of the reading. Novella introduced me, beaming visibly for excitement. She was dressed unusually tastefully and nice for her, wearing a tunic-like teal dress that was flowing nicely down her figure, stretching a little around her wide thighs. The blue streaks in her short black hair were only faintly visible in the spotlight and she actually wore decent makeup behind her glasses – thin eyeliner and some mascara that showed her beautiful long lashes. …
REAL CUCKOLD GANGBANG STORY AT THE ADULT BOOKSTORE
ive recieved numerous emails lately asking for more stories and i have so many REAL sex stories to tell that its incredible sometimes for me to remember them all. heres a TRUE story of an adult bookstore my husband took me to one day to have the gangbang of my life! one day me and my husband wanted to check out an old adult bookstore that is right in the middle of downtown where we live. tons of guys go in there, go right to the back of the store in the private booths and jack off to porn, some even get their cocks sucked in the gloryhole. but this wasnt the reason we came to the store. when we entered, we checked out the dildo section and talked to the store owner about witch one would look good inside of me. he mentioned that i looked sexy in my short skirt and heels. so immediately i looked at my husband as i bent over and showed the store owner my ass and pussy. i wasnt wearing panties that day, so i told my husband to get our camera and take a few pictures of me in the store. (i ended up losing the pictures in an old computer that died, sorry!) i took off my clothes and walked thru the aisles in my high heels posing for some pictures. the store owner took a few pictures of me as well. i held my tits up close together as customers came in and checked me out as well. one black customer smacked my ass as his puerto rican friend rubbed my pussy and felt on my clit. the black guys name was Jamal, and he told me he would love to fuck me hard sometime. i told him if my husband …
You Aint Gonna Believe What I Found on the Intrnet
"You ain't gonna believe what I just found on the internet.” It was the first words my brother, Bill, spoke when I answered the phone. “Do you have your laptop handy?” “Sure, hold on a second… okay, I got it, what’s up?” “Go to XNXX.COM, it’s a helluva good porn site.” “Bill, I don’t need to watch porn to get my dick hard. I’m not old and decrepit, like you.” “Don’t give me any shit, Don, just go to XNXX like I told you.” I pulled up the site and saw all kinds of options for fucking and sucking videos, pictures that expose everything a person could want to see (or NOT want to see), sex stories and more. I had watched a few things that friends had sent me, before, but I had never surfed, looking for stuff like that. “Okay, I’m on XNXX, now what?” “Go to the search bar and type in ‘barely legal’.” I did as Bill asked and a completely different set of video options popped up, “Alright, now what?” “The third video says ‘Fresh and Young’, click on it. When it comes up, click ‘play’ and go to full screen.” “You’re a sick bastard, Bill, but we’ve known that all our lives.” The video started and I maximized it. All I could see was a clean shaven, beautiful, young pussy being stroked by the girl’s own fingers. It was a home video, alright, but there was someone else operating the camera. Then I heard a familiar voice… “Hi there, my name is Nickole. I just turned eighteen and decided to share my pretty pussy with the world. I’ve only been fucked four times, but I love it. Please leave …
Meeting Him pt.1
MEETING HIM PT.1 I met HIM online,you know on one of those adult websites.I had been a member for a few years,mostly just watching the videos or reading the stories.I was into alot of kinky stuff and it was hard to find someone with the same tastes.I often felt guilty being online while my hubby was at work,but our sex life had become almost non existent.We are both black and in our late forties.I have a very high sex drive,always have,he did also until about 3 yrs ago.He started taking meds which affected his sexual desires…or so he wanted me to think. We both had been in bisexual relationships before we were married,and I often wondered if he was seeing a man behind my back.Which honestly Id be okay with,if he was honest with me,and not so judgemental towards me.We have been married over 20 yrs and I have never cheated in any way….until now.Ive always been the more kinkier out of the two of us…a quality which he liked at one time…but these days he criticized me for it.We had gone for months without sex…him saying he had no interest,so I turned to porn even more,watching and masterbating.He did not approve of that,saying I should find something to get my mind off sex.Well that was easier said than done,having gone without it for so long,it was ALL I could think of.Whenever I tried talking to him about it he would call me a whore and a slut.So eventually I stopped trying.I began frequenting the chatrooms,mostly talking to other women,thinking that wasnt really …
My Step Mom Story 1 of 3
This is my first time writing a story but long time reader of stories. Let me start out by telling you about myself. I'm 32 now 6'3 250. I was a football player in high school and have always been in pretty good shape. Well My parents divorced when I was 5 and I got a step mom that was a normal woman but I always loved her 38DD breast. Well when I was 13 my parents didn't care what I did and I used to put playboy pics on my wall cause my dad never came up stairs and my step mom only ever now and then. Well like most guys I was hard all the time and loved jacking off. Well one day I was I was in my room and I was sitting on side my bed butt naked wanking away to a playboy picture and I had just shot my wad all over the picture and stood up and started to walk toward my bathroom and when I opened my door there was my step mom coming out of my b*****rs room across the hall and my dick was hanging so proud back then it was probably almost 6 inches long and 6 and half inches around its always been very thick.Now im right over 8 and 7 and 3/4 thick. Well as soon as I saw her it kinda scared me and my dick flenched and jumped. She looked down and said oh my o im sorry. Then I said I was about get in the shower. She looked down and walked down the stairs and I took a shower. Well after that day I was so excited to get caught. I found myself leaving the door open and wearing just my boxers around the house. I also started spying on My step mom when she would take her showers on …
Episode 44 – Jenny Fucks on the Plane
Hi I'm Jenny Cumslut's journal. Jenny loves to see her name in print, in the sluttiest stories imaginable. I live under Jenny's pillow, and she writes in me most nights describing her filthy thoughts. She just adores sex. Sex with men, sex with women, sex with an1mals. Her cunt is constantly driving her behaviour. Jenny's latest entry is all about a trip to the Lake District in England to visit the Experimental Breeding Farm, and have sex with Sam, Amy, Lucy, Scarlet and the lovely young colt with the 42 cm cock she saw on Facetime.Farm Visit Jenny couldn’t wait to visit the Lake District farm; Sam calmed down her impatience with weekly video chats in the nude and a regular supply of emailed photographs. Jenny printed these off and stuck them into the journal like a porno scrapbook. Jenny demanded regular photographs of the colt, as he was growing so fast. The tip of his magnificent cock nearly touched the ground, when it wasn't being massaged by Sam. Most nights Jenny dreams of that cock – so thick it stretches her cunt beyond belief. Jenny can feel every bulging vein deep in her stomach, the colt crouched over her, slamming that magnificent cock into her, pulling back for a moment to tease her, then pounding back in. Jenny’s thighs quiver on every thrust, her cunt a mess of natural lubricant, her tits buried in the rough straw bale she is resting on. One last impaling and Colt rears up, ejaculating madly, filling Jenny’s cunt to overflowing with his red-hot sticky horse …
Last affair pounding
So if you've read my previous stories, you'll know of some of my first time sexual experiences. Being that part of it was an affair (i've learnt and grown from the experience). It of course had to come to an end at some point. I had met up with "P" on new years eve but nothing happened, other than some light groping. We'd arranged though to have a meet up at her house as she had a couple weeks off due to illness. I remember being on the bus there and telling her how excited i was. She told me she was excited too and to save my phone credit at the time. I got off the bus and power walked there. She opened the door and was wearing casual clothes. We wasted no time in fondling, groping & kissing each other. Until her b*****r who was staying there at the time turned up as he was on his break from work. We played it cool, like i'd come round just to watch a couple films. He grabbed a quick shower and left. At this point we were debating whether to fuck on the couch downstairs or upstairs in bed, eventually the bed was the winning choice. I would like to go into detail here of what happened, but with "P", the sex was very much vanilla. We stripped each other off and i fondled her body. Working my way down from her neck to boobs, to ass to eventually her pussy. She knew my favourite colour was red, so she purposely wore a matching red bra & thong which made my cock rock hard. We got into bed and rolled around kissing and foreplaying. I lay there on my back stroking …
With Paul[ENG]
This work is protected by law under the Law on Copyright. protection of copyright is protected by law.I invite you to my account:GayStoriesPLBelow, you can read the story "With Paul", have a good reading and please leave a comment after reading.With Paul My name is Kamil. This story happened to me when I was 16 years old. It was autumn, a fellow named Paul who lived next door had free hut, because his lineage left. We knew each other since c***dhood, much of it fantazjowałem.Tego day I decided to drop him. After a long conversation, we included a porn movie on the net. Paul sat in a chair, he was in sweats, I saw that it will. just I like me but I often peeked at him than a computer. At one point, his hand slipped behind pants from the back as he bent to change the film. He jumped up from his chair, he asked what I do ?! I said that it was just for jokes etc. sit on the bed. I suggested we took off their pants, put his hand on her leg. He did not speak, slowly moving his hand toward his boxers where his protruding hardware. He did the same thing. I leaned boxers, but suddenly removed his hand, I have never ceased to touch his penis by boxers. I could not help SAID IT WANTS TO TOUCH. A little scared but he put a hand on my penis. I realized that is to say YES. Paul lay on his back and lay down on it. We began to kiss, licked his protruding nipples, I went down lower and lower. Under the navel had a "path" of hair going down lower and lower I leaned his briefs …
Great Mom Pt. 13
Great Mom Pt.13 The other stories by NKL13 are available on this site. Just search for the author's name and you will find them. I have posted them here because he has gone inactive on the site and many people want to read the sequels too… Note : This story is completely fictional! My mom was downstairs working in her office; I knew she was going out in a little while. I was cleaning up my moms' bedroom when I heard my brother come up stairs and go into his room. I peaked out of my moms' door and saw Hunter closing his bedroom door. I wondered if he was going to jack off, I liked sneaking a peak of my brothers' jacking off. I quietly walked down the hallway and very gently opened Hunters' door. I opened it up just enough to peer in with one eye. My brother turned his TV and stereo on; then he lay down on his bed. He took his shirt off and then his pants. I figured he must be watching a porno movie. I watched his cock become rigid and then watched with forbidden, incestuous lust as my brother began to stroke his cock. After five minutes or so, Hunter got up, his stiff cock bouncing around, and went over to his dresser. He pulled out a magazine and went back to his bed. He opened up the magazine, grabbed his cock and proceeded to go back to stroking his nice, hard prick. I couldn't stand it anymore; I wanted my brothers’ cock. I opened his door, walked in and shut his door behind me. "Oh shit Tiffany!” my brother hissed out as he quickly tried to cover up his hard cock with …
Help me, please?
I woke up in the middle of the night. It wasn’t without reason, however: it was due to the fact that my roommate had apparently come home. That hadn’t awoken me, however. What had was the sound coming from her laptop, which she had facing herself. Moans, quite as usual. If only she could keep the volume down. “Maya,” I groaned, glaring at her. “Go watch your porn somewhere else, I want to sleep.” She looked at me and giggled. “I’m sorry, love. My date couldn’t quite get me off, so I’m going to have to do that myself again.” She turned her laptop to me so I could watch the screen. Which left me quite surprised. Lesbian porn? That was new. “Actually.. You’re not straight, right?” “No,” I answered, a light blush coming over my face. “Will you try this with me?” She asked, an almost desperate look on her face. “I mean, guys never seem to be able to make me cum, and I’m so tired of doing it myself.” I blushed deeper, pressing my face into my pillow momentarily. This wasn’t quite a situation I’d ever imagine would happen. Though I’d fantasized about it, granted. But apart from reading stories, and apart from watching porn myself, I had no experience with sex. “You know I’m a virgin.” “And I know you’ve been dying to try, too.” We were pretty open about our sexuality with each other. I had been dying to try. I just hadn’t gotten the opportunity before. “Please, Lily? I promise it won’t make things awkward. I’m asking for it, for God’s sake. I’m horny and I want you to fuck me. And …
fictional bookstore encounter
This is a completely fictional story of an encounter that I have thought about for some time. I use to masturbate a lot to porn magazines and in doing so got turned on by the thought of having sex with a shemale, since there are a lot of ads in the magazines concerning phone sex with shemales showing very nice pictures of shemales and their beautiful packages. Where I live there is only one place that I know of that have shemale magazines with stories and pictures to masturbate to. Everywhere else there are plenty of porn magazines but none pertaining strictly to shemales. It is a little drive but I thought one day that I will make that drive and pick up some of these magazines. This particular store has only magazines, toys, and DVD`s. No movie theatres, no glory holes or anything that might attract a large number of customers. When I got there, it was empty except for the girl behind the counter. While there I checked out several things before I finally picked out several shemale magazines. When I went to pay for them the girl asked me if I really enjoyed shemales. Of course I had never been with one so I had to tell her that I would really love to have sex with a shemale but that the opportunity had never come up. She started smiling and asking some personal questions about what I would do if I had a chance to be with one. The more we talked the hornier I got. My cock was really getting hard at this time just thinking about it. In the course of the conversation I also let …
super cock 14 inches meets angel buxom (written by
This how I see the biggest cock in the world violating the biggest tits in the world ,was looking at the news one day when they had announced the opening of a very unique new building that was just built in NY NY and clamed to be the tallest in the world at 4500 stories tall it was the biggest building on the planet ,it is uniquely shaped like a massive erect cock shaped after Mr Supercock the longest most powerful cock in the entire world the next biggest would only be about half his length the building is owned by Mr Supercock ,multie zillinare porn king ,king of the cock. They showed some photo's being on the national news they could not show it in the flesh but it sure showed its size by the huge bulge down to his knee in the photos ,with women busty women on his arms ,Hmmmmm I thought as I cupped my monster jugs those little flat chested gurls need to get away from my stud ,and let him have some really huge tits to love and fuck and suck as I hefted my monsters as the thrusted out nearly four feet in front of my thin slim body Mmmmmmm my nipples were getting hard and long ,hard like my five inches of clitty was ,I have to get out to him now ,I always flew first class and had to take three seats my boobs were that big that they needed that much room ,once arriving at the Supercock tower they noticed my gigantic jugs and they said are you here for Mr Supercocks private party ,I just winked at him and said I am his party ,they led me to the express penthouse elevator that …
my first gangbang in summer night
I’m not what you call a good girl. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis until one hot summer night I’m not what you call a good girl. I quickly discovered that I liked sex after developing the kind of curvy body that made men want to have sex with me. I’m by no means a perfect ten. I’m more cute than hot, but I have an above average bra size, thick lips that I’ve been look pretty good wrapped around a hard cock and a willingness to spread my legs. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis. Some of those might have been one night stands, some of them might have had girlfriends, but the number of people involved always stayed at just two. Yet I’ll admit for just about as long as I’ve been having sex, I’ve played around with the fantasy of more than one guy taking me at the same time. It would never be more than just a fantasy, I mean what kind of girl would do that sort of thing? What kind of slut would let men fuck …
PLAYING WITH MR.PEABODY
Mr.Peabody lived next door and he was always nice to me telling me stories and jokes making me laugh when I was sad he was a great guy and my friend! When I got to be a teenager things began to change for me I started getting horny all the time began looking at porno mags and stuff jerking off around the clock typical k**s stuff anyway one day Mr. Peabody invited me inside it was a hot day and he offered me some ice cold lemonade who could refuse that not me so we went inside and he made me a cold glass and we began talking about stuff he asked me about girls and who I liked in the area He asked me to call him Dave instead of Mr.Peabody said "Okay Dave!" and he said that's better then he asked me if I wanted to look at a movie I said sure okay so he took me down the basement it was finished with a huge TV and stereo video games you name it I was impressed we stood behind the huge sofa and I wondered why we didn't sit down but heck I didn't care I was having fun! He started the movie and right away I knew it was a porno flick then there was beautiful girls and muscular guys doing it all over the place I began to get hard and my cock bulged out of my pants I was embarrassed a little but then I saw Dave had a hard on too so it was okay you know but then the guys on the screen began fucking each other along with the women I was shocked I never knew guys did that suddenly I felt a hand touching my cock through my pants Dave was rubbing it up and down I didn't move I was a little …
With Ron
"Hello Ron, it's me Ed." "Hi Ed. I knew it was you. Come on in. … How was your trip?" "Good. No problems anywhere along the way." "Are you ready to truly begin your journey?" I paused for a few seconds. Then I said, "I think so. But, you know I'm still incredibly nervous, and at the same time so very anxious and excited to move forward…. And then again, maybe even scared a little! It's a significant event for me to follow through and act on my homosexual desires." "I thought as much from all of your stories and e-mails. It is a significant event for most curious men who try it. But don't worry; you'll be fine with it. Your stories told me more than what you wrote in the story line. You'll never forget about being with a man, even if this is your only encounter; not that I think it will be. It's so incredible; especially that first time, when it is all new. I'm sure you'll want to do it again, hopefully you'll want to do 'it' with me more than just this time." Ron held out his arms and said with a smile, "Come here, I want to help you with your journey, and we'll 'do it right' together!" I couldn't resist. Everything Ron said seemed to be correct. I stepped inside and into Ron's arms. We hugged for a long time. I felt safe and secure, like coming home. At the same time, it seemed wild, outrageous, and a bit dangerous. Then Ron whispered in my ear, "You're gonna love every moment of becoming actively 'gay.' But Ed, I need to know that you want to do it, and you're OK with …
Sex With My Sister (Book 1 Chapter 6)
Author’s Note: Originally Posted to AdultFanfiction.net, then posted to Hentai-foundry.com, now it’s made its way here. By popular request… SWMS the Series! Read and Review! Okay, so down to the nitty gritty of the note, my disclaimer. This is a work of pure fiction. The persons are fictitious, the situations are nothing more than fap material. In all this is fake. THIS IS NOT REAL. This is Fiction. I DO NOT HAVE A LITTLE SISTER NAMED HEATHER. MY MOTHER WAS NOT NATALIE. HELL, GIVEN MY UPBRINGING, I WOULD’VE KILLED TO HAVE THIS FAMILY. That being said, this work was originally written back in 2007 – 2010, in fact, it was in adult fan fiction with over 100 reviews telling my roommate who was in to cub porn to go fuck himself when he said incest was nasty. No, I’m not kidding. That’s how popular we got… When AFF told me I’d have to add disclaimers that made me a b it uneasy to my stories, I pulled everything until I found Hentai Foundry. Recently Their TOS had everyone pull any story or picture that may contain anyone that even looked under 18. Hence why my stories are here now. Okay, so let’s quickly cover why I’m going so slowly. I’m pulling this from a PDF format backup, meaning I have to properly format it for this website. Book 1 Chapter 6 Mom made sure that not only Heather got on birth control, but she had Jessi’s mom get Jessi on it too. For the next two weeks I had sex with Heather on a regular basis. But one night, after a particular sexy dream I woke up with a full …
How to Write a Terrible Sex Story
For those who don't know me, I was active about a year ago, and amassed a decent following for my own story, Being More Social, before I was forced to take it down. While in the process of writing a second series, one which could actually be displayed by this website given its rules, I've looked into how other people write smut and come across a lot of guides. Almost universally they bear the title 'how to write a good porn story,' and they usually boil down to opinion (like, 'you should always include the guy doing this to the girl' or 'the characters should be dressed like this'). QED, they don't help at all. Frankly, especially when it comes to smut if you ask me, a better guide would be 'how to write a bad one,' since badness in stories involving sex seem to revolve around tropes that should be removed, not a lack of tropes that should have been added. For this reason, I've decided amidst my new series to write this short, incredibly informal essay, 'How to write a terrible sex story.' (This is also going to contain a lot of opinion, but I hope more of this is universal opinion, ergo helpful.) Some of you may think I'm being a prick for outlining tropes in stories other writers have used, and frankly, yeah, I'm probably being quite the prick. Nevertheless, my works in the past have earned me an incredibly valuable resource – readers so dedicated they would read my content on other sites. For that reason, I'm gonna toot my own horn enough to presume I have the right …
Writing with Young Eager Help- Part 1
The rest of her family had left their condo at the resort so Meghan placed the flash drive she had found in her uncle's shirt pocket into the laptop. She saw a Word file called "Vacation Time with My Horny Niece" as a menu item and she curiously clicked on it. A file immediately loaded and examining the paragraphs . . . it looked like her Uncle Dave had cut and pasted chunks from different Adult porn stories and pasted them on the page. She inquisitively read the following: I sucked in my breath at seeing this school girl bare-chested for me to molest. Although she didn't have any breasts to speak of yet, in fact barely golf ball sized buds; the little beauties were large and puffy, forming little mounds on her otherwise flat chest. Dark pink areolas, erect hard nipples in the center sticking out a good quarter inch. Her nipples were obviously responding to her early hormones. I moved my hand onto her chest, spread my fingers and rubbed each of them across one of those delightful nipples, having them pop between my fingers. The next one read: Ever since Susie had watched her mother suck her dad's cock, she'd wanted to try it. She knew he was aware of her budding sexuality. She'd caught him sneaking looks down her blouse and had caught him looking at her ass more than once. To confirm her suspicions, she'd put on an oxford shirt without her bra and unbuttoned the top few buttons before going into her Daddy's den to have him help her with her homework. She laid the book in …
Vampire Stag Weekend
Vampire Stag Weekend If you are new to my stories then they are somewhat of an acquired taste. I suggest read “Betty” or “October River Walk” before you start this one since it is a little bit longer and requires a little more investment. This one is hard, strictly adult only and quite frankly pretty horrific;- enjoy. 1 I know it is supposed to be a joy-filled, happy, celebratory occasion but all I can remember is my stomach turning when Mark asked me to be his best man. Even though I love the guy dearly; we have known each other since kindergarten and his perfectly matched fiancée, Cath, since middle school, I simply detest public speaking, detailed planning and most of all bachelor parties. I was obvious something was up last May when he invited a few of the old gang for a beer in the Port Street, a pretty upmarket pub in the middle of town. He sat us down with a round of pints and a couple of chasers to take the edge off. Then he dropped it. “Lads, I've got some good news. Me and Cath's gonna get hitched”. “What's the good news then?' leant in Dom to a round of chuckles. “The good news, my little furry friend, is that we are going drinking, and that Chris is going to organise it”, finished Mark, looking up at me. “If you're up to it Chris then the job's yours”. I grinned, shook his hand and we all knocked back the drinks, all the while my heart doing loops at the thought of performing in front of Cath's forever moaning mum and Mark's humourless, steel spectacled …
The long road to black (Part 1)
I guess if I look back I suppose I could say that it was pretty obvious that eventually I would submit to a black man, but there were times in my life that it was not obvious at all. Here is the first part to the journey, all true. Because this is true it may not have as many crazy scenarios as you hope, but I hope that it turns you on knowing that everything is true. Going to inner city schools I was exposed very early to very competitive, sometimes racist, and sometimes mean black guys. I was also exposed to some great interracial friendships as well, don't get me wrong. But some of the competition made me forget my liberal and anti-racist upbringing and sometimes I would look at things from a racial point of view. The competitiveness of some black guys would make me want to compete likewise and this led in junior high and high school to sometimes fierce competition and even some racist thoughts. I think the competition was natural for young guys but it did seem to gravitate around race because we had different styles and cultures. It seemed like we would compete in sports, women, and generally who was cooler and more respected. This was all very stressful and unrewarding for me who was always a little shy and non-competitive. Every now and then I could out compete some black guys depending on the sport but it seemed like there was a pattern of getting dominated especially in the popular sports of basketball and football. Also when it came to women I felt like the black …
dildo surprise
As with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies – you choose which you think they are! If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail me and I’ll tell you more than I can put here! Many, many years ago, long before the internet allowed us all to discover ‘things’ in the luxury and quiet of our households sex education consisted of talking to mates (god help us), embarrassed parents (if you were lucky) or flower power ‘60’s experimental teachers . It’s truly a wonder any of us made it! One day as a teenager I found my dad’s stash of porno’s. Until then the only woman I’d ever seen naked was my mum. I was from that point hooked into women – cheers dad. So it goes I was interested in how girls found out about themselves. My first love/shag was great. We made a mess of shagging weekly, but we also learned a lot. Sadly though as both of us were still living at home, everything was rushed and opportunities had to be taken when they arose. But one summer my girlfriends parents went away on a short break, so we took good advantage of having the house to ourselves. We dived into her parents bedroom and bed! After shagging for what seemed ages we led there in post sex bliss. As Sue cwtched in she asked me how I knew what I knew when it came to sex. So I mentioned mates, porno mags and what we been told at school. So I returned the same question to …
Cottaging
Cottaging was my introduction to this side of my sexuality. I discovered the various pornographic stories and the like on the local (though, unfortunately, no longer there) quay toilet walls and would regularly go in to read them and wank off. A couple of the cubicles had gloryholes and as much as I fantasized about using one I could never seem to time it right as far as having a willing partner next door. Then one day I went in to have a read and a wank and saw that one of the cubicle doors was locked and, as the ones with the gloryholes were well away from the main door, with plenty of suitable, genuine loos in between, I thought maybe it was my chance at last. I went in next door, my heart already racing, and immediately noticed that there was a piece of toilet paper partially blocking the hole on the other side side. Nervous as hell because it was my first time, and not knowing if the paper was a typical thing but not wanting to push it to far, I dropped my pants and sat down to see what would happen. As I said, the paper only partially covered the hole and I could see that the man next door was sat with his hand down between his legs with his cock down in the toilet bowl. You couldn't see his cock but the way his hand was moving it was obvious he was playing with himself. Figuring that if I could see him, he could see me, but still nervous of going too far, I simply copied him and the movement of his body made it clear he was watching me. Getting harder by the second, …
Taking Reggies Hung Big Black Cock
This is a true story of one of my sexual experiences with a hung black lover. I hope you find it hot. I'm always willing to try something like this again with hung tops so drop a note if you like what you read. And I would love to hear anyone's thoughts and comments on my stories and writing. This is how it started. It was a one of the random porn flicks one watches as a young man discovering the internet. It involved a big, tall, well built black man randomly knocking on the door of a tiny blonde girl. She opened the door with a bit of a look of fear in her eyes. She was a good actress! Whatever stupid small talk they had soon involved him putting his huge hands on her shoulders and forcing her down onto her knees. Then it came! She unzipped his fly, and had to reach almost half her arm into his pants to pull out his huge dark cock from the head. It was a monster! It must have been about 9 inches soft and thick as a beer can. My mouth opened up in disbelief. The strange part that happened was that my first thoughts as she choked on his huge cock, then later took it into her ass in every position possible was, "I could do a better job than that." It was the first time that kind of thought came into my mind after watching a porn. It had never crossed my mind before that a cock could be so sexy. It began the road to the first experience below. Being a c***d of the internet generation makes things that seem so far away easily accessible. So, I turned to the web to find a fix my …