I watch her come into the bar on a hot Saturday afternoon.  I cannot help but stare, my eyes following her as she makes her way across the room to the bar.  Her wavy red hair is flowing over her shoulders, almost as far down as her what have to be DD breasts bouncing in her Chicago Cubs crop top.  The bottoms of her breasts are uncovered and her nipples are proudly poking small tents in her top.  Her tight midriff is cove...

Over the last two months, our sex lives had pretty much settled down. A day never went by without me having at least one cock in my pussy, and on lucky Wednesdays, both of them in each of my holes. I always looked forward to Wednesdays. The evening always ended on such a high for all of us and it split the week up nicely. Fuckfests on the weekend were now reduced to every other weekend, which was far more manageable. It m...

My cell phone rang.  Along with the number was a name, indicating the caller was in my contacts list.  Judy.  I’d forgotten I had added her back when we were working out schedules so I could look at a car she had for sale.  That was a few months ago.  She was around forty-six according to things she’d said.  She wasn’t super sexy physically, although for having three kids she looked pretty good, but she just had an air ab...

A soft kiss on my lips stirs me from my sleep. Or it is the tickling of flowing strands of hair on my cheek? And as I inhale deeply, my nostrils are greeted by the scent of freshly ground coffee. Whichever sensation woke me, I'm happy for it, because the first thing I see is her bent over me, warm almond eyes looking into mine. So, last night wasn't a dream! She is the sexy Japanese woman I met last in my hotel, evidently...

As we arrived back at my house, the sexual tension was evident and we wasted no time as our lips locked in a passionate, lustful kiss before the door fully closed behind us.  My kisses moved to your cheek, then to your neck and I whispered, “I need your sweetness on my tongue, Sara."   Hearing me say it made your pussy start to throb and you could feel yourself instantly getting wet and ready to give me all the sweet juic...

Hey, stud.” The message read as it popped up on the screen. “Hey, sexy,”  I replied. We had been messaging on and off for about a year now.  Lately, we have been getting more personal. More than a casual hello or what’s up?  Let’s face it. We were getting downright dirty most of the time. We would message each other dirty pics or suggestive things we would do to each other if we ever met or were given the chance for more....

We had a good sex life, or so I thought. I always started with a kiss and threw in some titty sucks before poking her. Within the height of our glorious passion, my ears heard good feedback - one of two well-placed Ohs and Ahhs.  So why did I tinker with perfection? I cannot answer.  One night while slurping her nips, instead of moving back up for the fuck, I moved down. In retrospect, a crucial misstep. I continued my do...

My wife and I have a good sex life. Some guy friends of mine, after being married fifteen or so years, settle into a pattern of sex, if they're lucky, every couple of months. And when it does happen, it's a bit vanilla. That's not the case with my wife and me. I attribute it to two things; first, I really like pussies. Even more so than my own orgasms. I can eat my wife for the good part of an hour and always to an orgasm...

A few years ago, I met my girlfriend at a friend’s Halloween party.  It was on Devil’s Night, Halloween Eve.  I wasn’t planning on going, but a couple of friends talked me into going. I didn’t wear a costume. It was too late when they finally talked me into going, so I just put on jeans and a nice shirt.  I showed up at nine. Mostly everyone who was invited had shown up by then.  I got there and within minutes I had a dri...

Para ti mi amor   I think of you, stolen from my grasp less than a year ago, as my hand meticulously paints my body, pretending the brush is your fingertip.   I like to think your Spirit guides my painting, starting at my collarbone, lowering, swirling blackness over my right breast, before reaching its final destination between my thighs.   Red sequins are applied, surrounding my right nipple. Oh, how it hardens, with th...