I picked up my sister Sally from a party in our old neighbourhood. The morning sun was already rising ready to roast us once more in this mid-summer heatwave.Sis came out to the car wearing a long crepe white summer dress, which was quite transparent letting me see that she had at least kept her underwear on for once. "Good Party?" I asked."Not bad, a bit disappointing, I was hoping Paul King was going to be there." Paul...

The taller man of the two moved behind me. He carressed my cheek with a calloused hand, sending shivers shooting up my spine.  His rough hands grabbed at my ass, pulling apart my cheeks and exposing my hole. I quivered a little in my restraints and moaned. I couldn't believe it - I was about to lose my virginity.  Part 1 For a guy, I wouldn't say I was bad looking. I had a slender athletic frame, often swaying more toward...

Norton had a very difficult childhood. He always knew that his dad and mum had married after Gloria, his mother, had unexpectedly become pregnant. As bad luck would have it, Norton’s parents were the respective black sheep of their families and his entire upbringing was spent moving from place to place, often punctuated by stays with unhappy family members who couldn’t wait to see the back of them. There was no stability,...

Well, fuck…that was damn nice, I remember saying to myself! I love beginning my Saturday’s with a good masturbatory session, I have needs and that morning my need registered a huge ten on the pussy Richter scale. I had just the right toy at hand to deliver that much-appreciated earthquake and subsequent aftershocks! Now, my question was, do I pack ‘Mister Happy’ in my suitcase? Will there even be room? OK, I was joking; h...

My wife's interest in sex had long since waned. Blame our many kids she's tending to or my own overactive libido; the result was the same: morning shower masturbation. Let's face it, that particular activity only goes so far and it wasn't long before I took to the internet to find oral gratification. Unfortunately, my ads only had men reply. Thank you very much, but I'm very comfortable in my manhood and wasn't interested...

Cate The sun was hardly over the horizon when I took of my sandals and hid them under a bush. I stretched a little before beginning to jog along the waterline. The sea was receding, but my feet splashed in the surf as I picked up speed settling on where I knew I could continue for the three miles that were left. My legs pumped with my arms and my boobs bounced which reminded me I had to buy a better sports bra. I couldn’t...

I wasn't comfortable with my new neighbor, Carl. He was leading me down a path I was having a hard time admitting I wanted to trek. The series of firsts, from casually chatting with a nude neighbor, all too soon developed into my accepting his cock into my mouth whenever he demanded it. I questioned my sexuality as much as my masculinity.   I never thought that I'd ever be left on my knees at my own doorstep, dripping in...

Jessie Newman sat at the kitchen table staring at a picture of her sixteen-year-old son Jake hanging from the kitchen wall. "I'm really worried about Jake," she said suddenly, an expression of sadness on her pretty face."Why, what's wrong with him?" I replied, not turning my eyes from the newspaper. "He seems okay to me.""He's been so miserable of late. He's not been sleeping enough, what with the stress and worry of exam...

I spent the ensuing week in mass confusion about my sexuality. My new neighbor had 'forced' me to take his cock into my mouth and shot a healthy amount of semen onto my face. I couldn't feel more emasculated. But rather than cleaning myself off in disgust, I elected to wear it and jack to porn instead.   Feeling Carl's semen dry on me served more as a turn-on than anything else. I was uncomfortable with the situation enou...

I grew up in a very poor household, raised by my mother as a single child. I can remember being hungry all the time and never getting what I wanted for Christmas and birthdays. That is until my mother met Patrick Donnelly. Pat was a wealthy man who afforded us all the things we’d never had before. My mother fell in love with him and they married a year later. Being twenty-two years older than my mother, Pat was actually o...

Being a smart-arse can be a real burden in life and on this subject, I am somewhat of an expert. I could write a book about the number of times my smart mouth got me into trouble. At home, I was frequently grounded as a result of this, and at school I regularly got detention. I also have to admit, that the odd bloody nose and swollen lip also often resulted. It wasn’t as if I deliberately sought to piss people off, but at...

It was early Saturday morning and there was a lot of commotion in the hallway outside my door. The unit across from me had long been for sale and no doubt, someone had bought and was moving in. I actually enjoyed the few months of privacy I had until then, but all good things come to pass, I guessed. I just hoped the buyer wouldn't be noisy. I was pretty shy and liked to keep to myself. I didn't like a lot of interaction....