Chuck slid the bolt slowly and silently and peeked through the tiny crack into the locker room. Most of the team had left by then; Carlyle had dried off and was dressing when Devry and Cameron strolled in fully naked from the showers, drying their hair. Chuck licked his lips when he saw their muscular bodies, and his cock swelled as he imagined how theirs would be swelling in a few minutes. Carlyle soon left, and after th...

Jayden's POV When I came to, I had no idea where I was or how much time had passed. The last thing I remember is standing outside watching a storm coming in in the distance. After that—nothing. I scan my surroundings. I'm in a room with black walls, contraptions and vulgar toys strewn about the area. Panic surged through me as I realize Rin isn't with me. Last I'd seen of her she was fast asleep in the master bedroom and...

"Hey, bro! There is a late night industry pool party going on at Wilderness tonight. You know the place. The waitresses are all really stacked and gorgeous. Mario insists his girls have boob jobs. Remember? Let's head over tonight."Paul answered the phone in a half dazed state setting down his video game control stick. Boredom had started to take over. He was between women and his time was too liquid. Ever since buying in...

The next Wednesday the four of us had dinner together. Sandra and I allowed ourselves occasional wicked glances, but for the most part maintained something approaching our earlier behavior. At one point Dave said, “Phyllis and I have another meeting Friday with Sloan to work on the course plan from late afternoon until we finish, probably late at night.” Sandra and I glanced at each other with what I at least intended to...

The summer after I graduated from high school, in the mid-eighties, I took a part-time job three evenings a week that left my days free. My best friend Harry and I decided to spend the summer goofing off; the first week after school ended we kicked around a different part of town each day. The Monday after that, when he came over I was out behind our house looking through the old cottage, as we called it; half was an old...

Under blinding strain Of push, and pull, Before the rain, A scrawny creature Relaxes, hoping beyond measure For another glimpse of her very own master. With breath pounding in her chest, She does as she is bidden, Alarms sounding at her behest, She is hunger overridden. Burdened by arousal delirious, and irreversible, Screaming forth in desirous mating call, Her appeal is... Undeniable. Driving into her is fury buried In...

In the land of harps and Guinness lives a pretty girl everyone calls Kate. Of course her given name is Katherine but Kate seems to fit her better. She was deeply in love with her first boyfriend but that's hardly unusual for a girl seventeen years old. Maybe it would be more accurate to say that she THOUGHT she was in love. 'Love' is so easily defined by a seventeen year old girl. 'Love' gets harder to understand at twent...

Mukesh looked out of our hostel window and whistled, prompting me to see what it was about. A girl of about twenty-plus was passing through just by the side of our hostel boundary wall. “Nalin, brother, I would give her anything, if she could just let me lick her boobs for a few seconds,” said Mukesh. Mukesh and I (I am Nalin) were room partners in our final year of engineering and had become very close friends. We always...

Steph was enjoying her new lifestyle. She had two male lovers and one female. She had two new tattoos and new nipple piercings. But best of all she had a submissive husband who let her do all of this even though he professed to not liking it. Steph got together with Fitz and his twin brother Steve most evenings. Often it was both of them but occasionally it was one or the other alone. They both had monster ten-inch cocks....

“Phil, do you love me?” My husband looked at me sideways. “Of course I love you, Steph. Why?” “Just making sure. You know I love you too, don’t you?” “Of course I know, babe.” I was about to talk to my husband about some changes I thought were necessary in our marriage. He was a lovely man but not very ‘manly.’ His tiny dick was cause for concern. More to the point was the fact that he thought he was good with it. He was...

Steph lay on the tattooist’s table. Fitz, the tattooist told her that he would have to shave her pubic hair for her tattoo. She stood, took off her skirt and dropped her knickers to the floor. She lay back down and spread her legs. While she was doing this Fitz got the shaving gear ready. He turned and looked at her. His breath caught. She was showing him her sweet looking pussy. He got down on his knees and placed a hot...

I pulled into the driveway of the hotel where Julie was staying and found her waiting outside. She was dressed in a little red dress and stiletto heels that show off her shapely legs. The dress hugged her hourglass figure and accentuated the shape of her beautiful 12DD breasts. She greeted me warmly with an affectionate hug and a very passionate kiss. As our tongues briefly meet, an electricity tingle raced through us. Sh...

Hi! My name is Dario. I live in Italia, in a small town with cobblestone roads and ivy growing on arched doorways. My village is surrounded with lush, green vineyards. I keep myself in good shape by running through my village and along the lush vineyards. Along my runs I often see the admiring glances of the women that live along the way. Their barely disguised lust usually lingers on my six pack abs and strong pecs, yet...

Being a sexy bitch was a liberating experience. Roger could tell by the way his best friend swished her sexy curves among the tables, appearing to save her smile and her beauty for something better.Tatiana didn't smile when she approached him, as one would expect considering he was her supposed best friend.Instead she opened her mouth and spewed out, "Roger, what the hell, another cup of coffee? You'll be pissin all day."...

So, how does a stifled wife win an ugly divorce case? That’s the question I asked myself over and over while my husband, his rich family, and their attorney tried to railroad me and leave me with nothing. My name is Kristin, and my now ex-husband is Tom. We were married for eight years, and as I look back, my life ended the day I married him. I came from a loving middle class family, and I love them dearly. Tom came from...