"Would you like to jerk off first?" I gawk at him. "What kind of a fucked up question is that?" My wife and I have four children. And we decided that’s enough. We decided that after the second one, actually, but, well, shit happens, I guess. After the third one, we agreed I’d get a vasectomy. That is, she agreed. But if you’re married, you know that 'she agrees' means 'we agree'. Naturally, being a man, and quite attached...

Safeya was a 39-year-old femboy who enjoyed giving men their first gay experience. The guy she was meeting on this night was only 20, and Safeya had let her pubic hair grow, hoping that the sight of her pubes, and of her underarm hair, might help to get her lover's gay juices flowing. After they met, they began kissing on his bed, feeling horny. Safeya was keen to show him her uncut dick and let him jerk her off. The man...

Chloe awoke to the dull, grey light pressing through her curtains, the hush of early morning broken only by the faint hum of traffic outside and the occasional gull calling from the distant seafront. Her bedroom was a cocoon of warmth and softness: the faint scent of lavender from last night’s pillow spray lingered in the air, mingling with something muskier and unmistakably hers. Clothes were scattered in a lazy arc from...

After our early exploration that included both Lindsay and Abbey stroking their respective husbands' cocks in the kitchen, both couples showered and hit the beach. We spent the entire day relaxing on the beach, taking turns between lying under our shade and cooling off in the water. As evening set in, we retreated back to our house, where we enjoyed a nice dinner on the grill and enjoyed the sunset. Although the specific...

It was Saturday morning, and I woke up with an excitement I hadn't experienced in years. The week had flown by. I started out on Monday simply sending Omri photos of my face, which I knew he'd have his naughty, perverted incestuous fun with. On Tuesday, I was just about to text him while having lunch when he sent a message instead. "Hey mom, what r u up to?" I typed out I was having lunch, but then deleted the message; I...

I have a confession to make about my sexuality that nobody knows about, I had sex with two different guys. I love sucking cock, feeling it entering my mouth, and sliding down my throat. It turns me on just thinking about licking a meaty shaft while pre-cum oozing out of the head. Nothing feels so right as being on my knees in front of a guy unbuckling his pants before putting his semi-hard cock into my mouth, sucking on i...

I didn't see Mr. Frost again that afternoon. When I arrived at my tiny studio apartment shortly before six, the hours remaining until I had to return to the office seemed to stretch out into eternity. Too nervous to eat, I hopped in the shower instead. I'd taken one that morning, but the tense meeting in Mr. Frost's office had made me break out in a sweat. Afterward, I stood naked at my dresser, rummaging through my bras....

If I hadn't been so unbelievably hard and horny, I might have hesitated before joining Wren in my bed. But my need to come overrode all other thoughts. I hurried toward my friend, who was still flushed. Standing at the bedside, I was suddenly unsure. Did she really want me to climb in with her? Maybe she'd meant that I should jerk off at a safe distance. Wren seemed to realize my uncertainty. With a playful grin, she ease...

The next two days passed without incident, and gave me time to process everything that had happened. While it wasn't great that my son was lusting after his own mother and tributing cum to her at night, I decided it was ultimately harmless. I figured it was a phase and he would eventually grow out of it. I worried that confronting him would push him back into his shell, which he had just recently started to emerge from. I...

I was nineteen when my first sex with a man happened. It was with one of my best friends, and it was the kind of scenario that could only happen in gay porn. I should know, because I’ve watched a lot of it since then. But at the time, I wasn’t even curious. Of course, that’s how it starts in some movies. Like I said, it was one of those scenarios. Casey never gave me a reason to think he was anything other than straight....

The next few days felt like they belonged to someone else’s life. After what happened between Jake and me in the dorm room, I expected things to change. But Jake didn’t acknowledge it at all. He acted like nothing had happened, as if we hadn’t crossed that line, like he hadn’t taken control of me in the most intimate way. It was surreal—he moved on as if nothing about our friendship had shifted. We fell back into our usua...

Lindsey returned home a few hours later after her relaxing, yet steamy, massage with Abbey. Although Abbey had never received a professional massage before, both women were very surprised about the turn of events they had just experienced. I was busy getting dinner ready as I had just had an amazing orgasm stroking my cock while I watched my wife jerk off her masseuse while Abbey watched. Just thinking about the massage a...