He was a handsome man, a little older than me, perhaps 35 or so, but very athletic looking, with big strong arms, a thick neck, a tiny waist and buns. I couldn't help but to wonder what he was thinking about, blindfolded, nude and flat on his back with his hands and feet tied spread eagle to the king-sized bed. Well, whatever it was, it wasn't sex. His penis was limp as a wet handkerchief, just hanging there, off to one side a little. Then, I wondered if I might be able get him interested in something to take his mind off of his predicament. I put my hand on his stomach and slid it down to his cock. With a start he said, "Who are you and what do you want with me?" "We are kidnappers and we want your company to give us some money. My friend is ... Read More»

Dear Beth, I wanted to share an experience I had this summer. Over the years I have had my share of wild sexual experiences. Most of these experiences were the result of my never-ending quest for pussy. My addiction to slut pussy is the reason I'm now divorced. My wife busted me fucking a skanky whore I met online. It wasn't the first time. She had given me more chances than I deserved. I had gotten pretty good at covering my tracks, but she hired a private detective to follow me around. He had video of me and one of my whores going into the Motel 6 in Lakewood together on an afternoon I was supposed to be working. Normally I was pretty good at lying my way out of these situations. If all else fails I would just deny that I had done anything. Lynn ... Read More»

The next day I was in my photo studio reviewing many of my pictures from the night before. Barbara was truly amazing last night. Only a couple days ago she was here being photographed and agreed to entertain at the frat party. I couldn't get her out of my mind. What I thought to be a nice, innocent model trying to break into the profession, turned out to have a wild sexual appetite beyond my wildest imagination. Then a knock came to my door. When I answered, there was Barbara. Was this the same girl, the same cute blonde in the picture she submitted a week ago. When she showed up a couple days ago for her photo shoot, she was nicely dressed in a blouse, not to revealing, but provocative enough to show off her incredible figure and the fact that she ... Read More»

I opened the door and smiled seductively at Brian, once again hardly able to believe a guy so good-looking could be interested in me. Then again, I supposed it helped that I was a nympho. I looked beyond Brian to see an even hotter guy accompanying him. “This is my brother, Jake. You said he could come along.” Fuck, yes. I was getting turned on just looking at the two of them. Funny, but I always thought my first threesome would be with a guy and another girl. I smiled. This was even better. I opened the door to let them in. Brian gave me his usual greeting—a double squeeze of my large boobs. I sighed. Just once I wouldn’t mind a hug or a kiss, but I guessed he saved those for his wife. Brian was married, which was the way I liked my men these ... Read More»

* Jared is sitting alone in his office. He revels on the morning and the signing of his latest client. What a brilliant idea it had been to hire Lana. He has signed 3 new top dollar clients in as many months. It had been her idea to go for the more audacious clients and she promised that with their new "technique" they'd have no problem bringing them in to stay. How very right she was. They have done very well in training their first assistant. Once she is ready to climb up the ladder so to speak. They will move on to the sweet red head in the mail room. Now, of course there will be those female clients that will surely be coming along soon. So their next task is Alex. He is their top accountant and is doing very well. His new position will be ... Read More»

Bill and Beth carried their bags into the luxurious San Francisco hotel room. Both offered flattering remarks about the room and the view as they walked through the living area, past the wet bar and into the huge bedroom. They threw their bags on the bed and met at the large window overlooking the ocean. Beth placed her arm around Bill. “Isn’t this marvelous?” she asked her husband. “This is going to be SO much fun.” “Too bad you have to attend all those conference sessions,” Bill offered in a semi-consoling tone. “We’ll have to make up for it somehow,” Beth answered, patting him on the butt. Beth, at 30 years of age, was the youngest assistant superintendent of any school district in her region. She obtained her masters while teaching. She received a ... Read More»

Katie arrived home from the supermarket to find her best friend Melissa sitting on her doorstep. Parking the car, she got out and walked over to her. “Hey babe, what’s up? I didn’t think we were meeting until later.” “We weren’t but I was bored at home so I thought I’d come over early and keep you company. That’s okay, right?” “It’s more than okay, you know that. Come on, help me bring in the groceries and then we can hang out in the pool.” Melissa nodded before getting up from the step and following Katie to the trunk of the car . “Mmm that sounds good. I can’t believe today is even hotter than yesterday.” The two girls picked up a couple of bags each and made their way into the house where they started to put away the groceries. Once they were done, ... Read More»

My wife, Angie and I have been happily married for seventeen years. You know high school sweethearts and all. I knew when I first met her in grade ten; this was the girl I wanted to marry. She captured my heart the moment I watched her walk into class and sat at her desk two rows away from mine. It was like slow motion or something and I knew she was the one for me. After we married, I got a great job here in Nashville, Tennessee and we packed what little we had and made the big move. Throughout our seventeen years together, we had our kids, and there have been some rough times, but we got through it. We found a great house, in a little rural area just outside Nashville. It located on a quiet country road and the house is situated at the back of the ... Read More»

Jean-Yves could not stand receptions. He did not derive any pleasure from the small talk and the shallowness of exchanges, and he was put off by the artificial politeness that accompanied welcomes and introductions, the unspoken lines of taboos when it came to topics of politics, religion, and anything else covered under the umbrella of political correctness. Foreign-born and with a senior position in an international financial institution, he resigned himself to the fact that, for professional and social reasons, he had to attend some of them and make the best effort of pretending he enjoyed himself. This Saturday was another of those nights. Not only did this reception interfere with his plans to escape the city for at least the weekend, but also was this a ... Read More»

I was at my best mate Simon's place one Saturday night and we were polishing off a case of long necks. We were well on our way to be truly pissed. When at about one in the morning, I thought I'd wake Karen up and talk her into coming over for the night. As the time suggested, she knew she was coming over because I was horny and eagerly was on her way. Karen and I had been together for about 6 months, we had met right after I came out of a 6 year relationship. I had what was really a "physical" relationship and although she wanted more, there was some love felt between us. I was 31, Karen 20. (Simon's same age as me). We worked next door to each other in Sydney, in back offices of two different shops, she walked past my open window all the time and we'd ... Read More»

I watched Darlene in silence as she sat alone at her table, slowly sipping her tea and staring out of the window at the cold, drizzly Saturday afternoon. There were only a few customers in the pub, so she decided to take a few moments for herself. She knew I was watching her - I always watch her - I can't help it, she's so beautiful. Her exquisite blond hair, falling in a loose braid down her back, her blouse unbuttoned to reveal more than a hint of creamy breast, the round of her hips encased in her favourite jeans, her legs crossed at the knee, allowing her naked foot to dangle and sway in abandon more or less in time to the music from the CD player. She turned to me and smiled a genuine smile. My heart leapt. I'm so in love. "Give us a pint here, Love," ... Read More»

Della decided to take a bath. It had been a long hot day, and she wanted a good long soak to take away the stresses and strains of another hard day at work. Della is a fundraiser for a local voluntary marriage guidance association. Her day starts at 10am and goes on until she’s finished - sometimes at midday, other times as late as 9pm. She’d finished today at 8:30, and felt completely shattered. The heat wave hadn’t helped any either since the air conditioning in the office had failed. The caretaker had called the service department and they had promised to be there to fix it by early afternoon; they still hadn’t showed when Della locked the office up at 8:30. Roger was working afternoon shift and wasn’t due home until 11pm. He too would want a soak, so, ... Read More»

Melissa was entertaining two guests when there was a knock at the door. Not expecting anyone, she rose to see who it might be. Looking through the peephole, she saw a most gorgeous man. It was her boyfriend – he was leaning against the door propped, up by one arm. He cast his gaze down the hallway. Tracing his distinguished profile with her eyes, she licked her lips. Even through the slight distortion caused by the small hole, she could identify his strong brow, sparkling eyes, delicious slightly parted lips and chiseled jaw. She loved to apply tiny licks and nibbles to that chin between kisses. She opened the door and greeted him with a devilish smile. He turned to face her, scanning her body down and up again. She was wearing his favourite black leather ... Read More»

I sat across from the young man and watched him sip from his glass. Good lips, I noted. Full without being pouty. This one had sandy blond hair cut short on the sides and longer in the front. Several locks dangled over the blue eyes, making you want to reach out and brush them aside. Oh yeah, Stacy would like this one. He had a California tan and all-American good looks. He seemed nervous, but masked it with a cocky grin. “So, do you…?” he asked and I shook my head. “No. I mean, I join in, but I’m not into man on man action. This is all for her. My wife.” The guy looked relieved and grinned again, showing perfect white teeth that gleamed against the tan. “Kinky, but whatever turns you on. She looks like a hot number.” He gestured at the ... Read More»

We'd been planning to go out for dinner. It was supposed to be a double date kind of thing, but at the last moment, Robert backed out, and wouldn't go. He said he had a headache. I think he wanted to watch tv, or something. Anyway, we went to a nice little restaurant near the river, Aaron, Janet, and I. We talked, and laughed through the meal, and kept each other very entertained. It was so obvious how in love the two of them were. She was gorgeous, in a black, dress, with her blond hair loose, around her shoulders, and tumbling down her back. I felt rather plain beside her tall, voluptuous beauty. Though I am not really terribly small, compared to her 5'11", and gorgeous curves, I felt tiny, and invisible. Where she wore black, I wore red. The dress was meant ... Read More»