I would have traded anything in the world for another life, one where I wasn’t known by everyone as nothing but a nerd. People kept telling me there were going to be all these benefits later on in life - “think of how easily you’ll get a job,” “you’ll get to be the boss of all those people that bullied you,” “you’ll be set for life.” What the hell kind of life was I set for? They say that high school shapes you and these...

The sun was just peeking over the horizon as Sandy took her first sip of coffee, sitting on her back porch. It was 6:00 am. She had left Francine in bed to get some more sleep. Sandy was so energized that she was surprised she’d actually gotten the four hours of sleep that she did. She was thinking about the last day and what an amazing awakening it had been. The morning chill made her naked skin rise up in goosebumps and...

I'm Bill, forty-two years old, six feet tall, handsome, and what some would call a superchub or BHM (Big Handsome Man). I've been mostly with women but have enjoyed oral play with guys since I was in my late teens. Anyway, a few years ago, my friend Jim, who I'd get together with every now and then and suck off, was up for a threesome with a BBW. I always found them sexy so we placed an ad on Craigslist (when that was sti...

Playing her messages as she arrived home Sally was floored to hear the British accented baritone of Alvin. It had been a year since her trip to Denver when she encountered him at the hotel spa. Alvin was a masseur with a magnetic sexuality that drew her in and had her doing and feeling things she never thought possible. Their whole relationship lasted two hours, fewer than a couple of dozen words were spoken, and yet it w...

I’m a thirty-two-year-old white man with athletic build, broad shoulders, and a thick eight-inch cock. I have a high sex drive and love pleasuring my woman. My girlfriend is an attractive twenty-six-year-old with long blonde hair and blue eyes, but her best assets are the big booty and boobs that she is naturally blessed with. We both love a good, intense fucking session (as opposed to slow “lovemaking”). Another big part...

My name is Ken, and I was born and raised on a ranch outside of Oklahoma City (OKC) and grew up loving country and western music. I looked older than my age as a high school teenager and used to sneak into bars; not only to drink alcohol, but because I love to line dance. After high school, I attended Oklahoma State University, where I met Becky, the girl who would become my wife. She was raised in a city environment in O...

Sandy had her turn with Matt; now, it was my turn. I had been waiting for this day for weeks. I was glad Sandy had been the one that told him that we were all ready to start a family. The thought of my stomach swelling with life inside of it, which would eventually be a boy or a girl made me want him even more. I knew I was the one to leave him and that I had come back literally on hands and knees, begging for him to take...

When they touch like thisPassion sears their skinDown they go, into the abyss Butterflies fly southMaking him longFinding pleasure in her mouth Two high school hearts quiveringClothes scattered on the floorTeenage bodies melding The right time and placeWhite sheets stained redA concerned look on her face Innocence now freedA smile, happy tears, a frownWorry about fertile seed Two Valentine loversStill united as oneNestled...

It is Saturday night, and I should be up at the pub with my mates, instead I am stuck at work with my boss.  It is not what I want to be doing and I am expecting the next two nights to go very slowly indeed.  I like my boss, but really, working nights at the weekend?  What a bummer. I suppose I should not complain too much as normally life at this private health club is good.  The pay is fine, the facilities awesome, I ge...

My name is Jenny, and the adventure below describes one of the most difficult ten days of my marriage to Brad. For the fourth of July this year, my husband insisted on visiting his family in Kentucky. This was usually a bit uncomfortable for me since the majority of his relatives were conservative Southern Baptists.  I really didn't want to go but, he usually calls the shots. So off we went to the Appalachians in Kentucky...

He sat on my sofa with his ass barely on the cushion. My wife faced him. They kissed passionately. She slowly rode her boyfriend’s dark shaft using slow strokes. I watched from the floor.  His cock was slick and white with cum. She was stretched. He slipped out on an up stroke.  “Cuck. Put him back in me.” I guided his monster towards her.  As I touched her sweet spot with his purple helmet, she stood.  “I’m going to the...