“And that’s it! That’s it! It’s over!” the commentator babbled into their headset. “The match goes to Klutz! I can’t believe it!!” The cheering in the stadium was deafening, and yet still Kenneth Lutz couldn’t hear much. He was too busy coming back to reality and focusing on the fact that he needed to breathe. For seven years Ken had worked his ass off to get to where he was now. Where he belonged. He had finally achieved...

I had taken a week off from going to the gym. I was entering when I had to return to my car. I placed my bag down. I returned to the locker room and was having thoughts about Louis and was getting aroused. I got naked and opened my bag and saw an envelope. I was trying to figure out where it came from. Inside was a note on pink paper, it started, “Dear Zak, it was lovely seeing the show which you put on. It was really hot...

Hank Martin crouched in the bushes on Dundee Hill. Below the sixty-seven-year-old man was the pond at the back of his neighbour’s large property. A few ducks swam along one shore. They were not what Hank was watching. The object of Hank’s attention was Natalie O’Connell, his neighbour’s niece. The pretty twenty-year-old was sitting on the bank of the pond, dangling her feet in the water. She wore tight cutoffs and a littl...

My name is Brent Collins. Let me tell you about my cousin John.   I can’t remember when I started to hate him, not for certain. But I do know it started when we were both pretty young.   When I was eighteen John’s dad gave him a car. I remember it well because I was so jealous. My dad told me if I wanted a car I would have to pay for it myself. Considering I didn’t have any money or a job to make any, well, that finished...

It was accidental. It was almost coincidental. But she came. “I know she isn’t really your type, but we got another one,” Lexi said. “What does she look like? Two, what is my type?” Jordan said. “Let’s just say I notice a pattern.” Lexi showed a picture of her. She was Latina, slender, very pretty, with curves in the right places. Her name was Isabella. “Hmm. She’s pretty. But one thing though...” Jordan said. “She doesn’...

Chapter 1. Background For some time my husband and I have been fantasizing about other men fucking me. We even use fake cocks to enhance our fantasies, with both of us sucking them before he slides them into my wet pussy, saying things like, “God I love watching other men like this guy fucking you. Look how far up your cunt his cock is, you fucking slut,” or “Do you like fucking other men in front of your husband?” I then...

My name is Jennifer, and I’ve waited ten years to tell this story about myself and my husband, Ben, and how his compulsion to watch me with other men has affected our lives, with only some sadness. It will be hard for most people to understand how newlyweds could get to that place in their relationship, but it happened over a period of months for us. Although I saw the signs early on, I was too aroused and hungry to enjoy...

Debbie continued to kiss me passionately as she reached down and grabbed my crotch.  I was wondering if I would be able to respond, having cum less than half an hour ago but I was so horny from my recent dallying with Julie and Randy that in a very short time, my cock was rock hard again. I hadn't  had time to take a shower. Would she be able to detect Debbie's pussy scent on my cock or Randy's  musky cum residue in my mo...

"Almost a year." "In a few weeks."Who would have thought--""I did, Honey," Jacob interjected. "I hoped. These eleven months together have been wonderful."My brown eyes locked in on his. "Loving you is awesome." In the depth of our town's forest, I looked at the nearby banyan tree. "That's where we had our first kiss.""That's why I selected this spot for our picnic." On our patchwork quilt, Jacob unpacked the lunch he had...

I was very curious to see Randy and Julie's home movies but it was already two in the morning and I needed to get some sleep. Good luck with that! Images of Julie's perfect tits and Randy's throbbing cock kept running through my brain as I lay in bed. I was so horny that my cock wouldn't stay limp.  I started to stroke it, thinking that if I came again, I could relax. I was also enthralled by Julie's sucking skills especi...

Jodie stood in front of the bathroom mirror, still steamy from her mom’s quick shower and abrupt leaving. She stood there looking at herself in the mirror, deciding whether she was sexy and desirable enough. Her thoughts were clouded with her earlier interaction with Mister Hunter. She was still aroused, thinking of his cock slowly growing as they chatted. Was it me, she thought, or was it my mom, or someone else who made...