It was Christmas 1998 when it happened. I was home from college for winter break and went to visit my cousin on the other side of the city. We were about the same age and had spent a lot of time together growing up, but that changed when we both went away to college. We told his mom and his stepdad, Leo, that we were going out for a few beers, which was partly true. We didn’t mention that we were going to a strip club to...

Sex in space is amazing. The main event requires some forethought to avoid chasing each other around the room. But there are things you can do that just won’t work on the ground. All the plans and preparations led to this hour with just the two of them. Their garments hovered about the small room. “You first,” said Sooz. She was tall—in heels, taller than him— with long legs and full breasts. Long red wavy hair was almost...

“Chris, do you remember my friend Hillary?” Becky called to me from the kitchen. “The one with the nice arse,”  I replied, raising my voice above its natural level, so I could be heard from across large open plan living area, where I was just packing my case for work.  The comment was a throwaway one, and I didn’t need to turn around to sense the frown forming of on my wife’s face. It was one of the gifts of long-time hus...

Tied to the bed, her husband’s cock stood at full attention, Amy ran her fingertips across his thighs. She let out a little giggle as his cock twitched in the air when she touched his balls. Amy enjoyed the tease. She loved seeing him squirm under her touch.  Amy lowered her head and began flicking her tongue around the crown of her husband’s rigid member. She always felt her naughtiest in the middle of the afternoon, and...

I have cross dressed for almost fifty years. It started in the UK when I was eighteen, I had often read the various catalogs for mail order purchases and used to look at the women's lingerie pages where the ladies were wearing garter belts, girdles, panties, stockings etc., and I used to get hard and play with myself and jack off to the pictures. I was always fascinated at my older sister who used to wear stockings, garte...

Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing...

I was managing a department at a large insurance broker in the city of London. The job was quite stressful and the hours were long but I loved it and there was also a good social side within my team. My work ethic was work hard and play hard and we certainly did that. Mine was quite a young department and against company policy I recruited young people who didn't necessarily have a string or exams to their names. I wanted...

Winter was over, yet the Paris drizzle had remained into April. Little sun, and the dark grey skies matched the mood of Mike as he scanned each passing female. Paris is so large. His failure to find one beautiful, much beloved, face, after seven months searching was dragging him down. He strolled into a lane and headed for his favourite café, where, even though the sky remained grey, he was struck by instant sunlight. “Mi...

Terry and I were great friends and had grown up together. When puberty struck, we both realized that we were attracted to other guys and were able to rely on each other’s support as our sexual orientation began to develop and flourish. Although we did fool around, we soon recognized that we were not really into one another and were attracted to the same kind of butch guys. As time passed, we both got lucky from time to ti...

Sydney grinned at Clarence, “Well, it seems you know more about my sister than I do. Buy me a drink and you can tell me all about it.” Clarence motioned for the waiter and ordered them both a double bourbon straight up. He looked at Sydney and chuckled, “How is it that I didn’t know little Miss Priss had a twin sister?” Sydney smirked, “Well, you could say we don’t really get along so well. I’ve a habit of trying to make...

I feel the final twitches as you empty yourself into my mouth. Only your tip remains there with my lips wrapped tightly behind its head. I carefully pull back, my tongue caressing the underside as it plops out, defeated. I had divided my time between making love to your cock and making love to your eyes, even while they were closed, just in case you looked.  My lips stay pursed lest I lose any of my precious reward. You r...

Saturday night, after the epic afternoon, Tim and Abbie fall asleep in each other’s arms.  The intense sexual release they experienced takes them to a soft and gentle space where they want each other to know how much they care. In a roundabout way, Tim and Abbie did talk about each proclaiming their love for each other.  In the end, unspoken, they know now it is a given between them.  The gate is unlocked, so going forwar...