It was Sunday morning, and the welcoming hugs had turned to heavy petting between Tom and Susan and also Kim and me. Tom's hands quickly were inside Susan's shorts, while Kim's were pushing mine down. Kim promptly dropped to her knees and began swallowing my rising hardon. Tom followed suit and dropped to his knees, pulling Susan's shorts and panties with him. Lifting each leg, he removed them completely before stuffing h...

Copyright 2020 Christopher D.B. My black high-heeled pumps made a hollow clonking sound on the worn marble treads as I made my way up the stairs with the ornate iron railing. While my shoes looked like leather, they were from a discount department store and the label inside the uppers said they were all manmade materials. That didn’t bother me because they fit well and were comfortable. The heels were three and a half inc...

The Neighbor THE THIRD TIME A few days later, I was sitting in my room watching TV when I got a phone call. It was about nine in the morning. I reached over and grabbed my phone and looked at it. “Hello Sharon,” I said. “Hello. I have a little lady here that would like for you to come over and kiss her deeply. Can you come over?” she asked me. “Be there in a moment,” I replied. I slipped on a shirt, grabbed my nipple clam...

Finally, standing after another thirty minutes of canoodling nude on the dock, Kim and I headed inside to our separate beds. Fortunately for all four of us, the sunrise comes much later in the mountains. We'd all been up quite late cavorting with each other's partners and needed the extra rest. Waking next to Susan was never a disappointment as she loved morning sex, especially anal. While I languidly tilled her rear gard...

My name is Arun and I am a forty-five-year-old single bisexual male slut. I wasn’t always this way and my gradual transition to this state of mind has required a deeper understanding of my needs and desires. I can’t say there is one specific moment where I knew that I was a slut. Rather it’s been a gradual process of experiences, the projections of others and personal reflections. I was born and raised in the UK. My paren...

I fixed us a stiff vodka—Blue Smirnoff brand—and started some oldies music we had on our iPod. We started drinking and dancing again, but now, it was even wilder. This time, Jana rubbed against Kurt's cock. Looking over at him, it was very obvious he was getting a big bulge. He leaned over and asked me if that was all right with me. I said, "Oh God, yes, I am as horny as you are. We are having fun tonight. Right?" Then we...

The following day was exciting as the four of us enjoyed the park and all its animal sights. Then, with the sun dropping low on the horizon, we hopped on a bus and went back to the original park. During the ride, I texted Leanne, the girl that I'd met, "We're on our way to your park. Will you have time to talk after work?" She texted back a few minutes later, "Yes. Where do you want to meet?" "Well, we're having dinner at...

The Huntsman kneels by Snow White’s body and weeps. “O God!” he cries. “Why could I not save ’er? O my beloved Snow White!” Tears running unstaunched down his cheeks, he carefully lifts Snow White’s naked sleeping body and carries it down to the stream, where he washes her from head to foot, gently rinsing the magic fruit juices and futa-cum out of her hair and off her skin, pulling the accursed apple out of her arsehole...

Marsene MacAllistair sat back on the train seat, listening to the clack of her train racing down its tracks. Her flight into Brussels had been delayed, and while the bank had been informed and her hotel reserved, she wouldn't be in Luxembourg until almost dawn. She had hoped to spend her first day in Europe enjoying the countryside as she traveled to her new home. But in the dark of night, once she left the town all light...

My legs shook as my cum flew out of my cock and down his throat. It was one of the biggest and longest orgasms of my life. I wasn't sure I was going to be able to cum from a blow job. After thirty years of my wife not wanting me to cum in her mouth, I had been conditioned not to. However, after all these years playing with Matt online, on the phone, on video, and now meeting for the first time, it felt, well, it felt so n...

THE MEETING I had woke up a bit earlier and was just lying in bed relaxing for a few moments before starting my day. My family had left for the day, my son and his wife at work, my grandsons at school. I decided to have a cigarette so I rolled out of bed and grabbed a pair of sleep shorts and put them on. I grabbed a cigarette and my sunglasses and headed out of the house. It was a perfect spring morning just the right te...