Her heart started leaping in her chest as she turned into his driveway, the full throaty throb of the Ducati between her legs vibrating rhythmically as she let it roll up the gravel to the front of his house. As she shut the dark black machine down, she heard the sweet silence of her surroundings for the first time and took off her helmet to look around. Sitting easily on the bike, her curvaceous body encased in jeans and a black leather bike jacket, she looked sexy - independent and strong, without the need for any man. Her curls sprang into soft ringlets as she removed the helmet and let it rest on the fuel tank, and her large, green, child-like eyes roamed over the pretty farmland around her, as she took a few moments to let her stomach stop flipping. His ... Read More»

This story took place when I was 15 years old. I was at a judo tournament, and it was the day for juveniles to fight. I was about 5'6", lightweight, seven inch cock, and horny as hell. My dream girl, who we will call Nicole was about 5'2", a bit chunky, asian and had the nicest tits I have ever seen. I had already fought and went out two straight, so needless to say I was quite pissed. As I was leaving to go into the changeroom, I noticed Nicole was in the girls changeroom and visibly upset. I called out to her to ask her what was wrong. She told me that she was nervous about the fights. I told her not to worry and she would do just fine. She thanked me and gave me a big hug and I'm pretty sure she felt my dick pressing into her stomach (her tits felt great on my ... Read More»

"It's been awhile," he thought to himself as he steered the car deftly into the driveway. Her call had somewhat surprised him a few days ago. Her invitation to visit even more so. They'd not been together since their initial explorations with the strap-on dildo some years before. Online and on the phone they'd kept in touch and abreast of each other's lives: her dalliances in bisexual strap-on play, his quest for romance and sexual exploration. Oddly, they hadn't gotten together again despite the open communication. The geographic distance enforced a strict dominance over both her and him that was exceedingly difficult to overcome. Phone and online games had forged an intimate bond which made the resumption easy. He'd never been to her house before, nor she to ... Read More»

"I want to try anal sex." The six words were written in careful script on an otherwise empty page. The page was in the hands of Tom, a 22 year old college senior. It had recently been inside a blank envelope which Heather, Tom's girlfriend of eight months, had given to him. Tom was a bit surprised. Was Heather serious? Could real girls, those outside of porn, actually enjoy "butt-sex"? Tom had assumed that women only consented to it to satisfy their boyfriends' desires, and it was never a particular fantasy of his. Yet here in front of him, in his girlfriend's unmistakable handwriting, was her "Biggest sexual fantasy I could never say out loud." Tom and Heather had met through mutual friends. He admired her independence and ... Read More»

We were camping in a national forest with a whole bunch of other people our age, many which we knew, but none very well. Right away we had shitty weather - cold and rainy. We decided to move on, seeing that things weren't shaping up to be any fun where we were. Mia then mentioned that she had an aunt that lived outside Ashville. "I haven't seen her in a few years, but she was always cool. I'll call her, it'll be worth a shot. Anything's better than this," she said as she wrapped a damp blanket tighter around herself. We were all in agreement. As it turned out, her aunt was on vacation in Florida. Her machine had a number where she could be reached, and Mia easily got in touch with her. After a few minutes of small talk and reminiscing, we got the go ahead ... Read More»

Picking up women has never been very difficult for me even in the chair. I actually think it works to my advantage in a way. Say I’m at school (I’m a college student) & I approach a beautiful girl. Her initial reaction may be total surprise that some guy in a wheelchair just approached her & is hitting on her. Most likely, this has never happened to her before & in my experience girls always like something a little different than the norm. I admit, the whole Motocross story definitely helps & gains even more interest. I’ve had great success picking up women & having sex by the end of the night. BUT…my story here is very different & now I will tell you about one great night being at the right place at the right time with the right woman. ... Read More»

Hi all, My name is Claire I am happily married and have a good sex life. This is a brief account of my sexual history Pink cherry When I was 18 just 3 months from my 19th birthday when I met this guy at work Keith. He was very popular and was the first guy to really sweep me of my feet. I was a virgin when we met and it was at a toga party a few days before my 19th birthday that he poped my cherry. We making out upstairs when finally a bedroom became vacant and we got on the bed. I was very wet as he had been playing with my clit while we were waiting for the room. We had done everything except penetration, I had sucked his cock lots, which he really liked (what man doesn't) I went to go down on him again and he lifted my head and began pulling my toga ... Read More»

We were on our third drink when the questions started. This was always the way with Sienna, a few cocktails and the 'naughty' inquisition began. I always thought it was funny that a few martinis could wash away her preconceptions but I guess that's the way with anyone. With Sienna though it always came down to the same line of questioning. Anal sex. I'd told her once that I was quite into it and since then it had become her favourite drunken conversation topic. Why did I like it? Does it hurt? Should she try it? etc etc. We were going out tonight and were waiting for our friend Cushla to arrive before we all hit the town but seeing as at the moment it was just the two of us in her apartment I didn't mind talking with her about my obsession, it was only when we ... Read More»

What's the matter, dear, am I not making you comfortable? He moved next to her and his hands reached up and ran over her taunt stomach, his palms rubbing over the sweat covered stomach. She pulled in her stomach when she felt his hand touch her. She felt it moving on her and she knew that he would be soon running his hands all over her body and she couldn't do anything to stop it. She was not sure she even wanted him to stop. She could already feel her pussy becoming wet. She was learning to love the things they forced her to do. They kept making her cum. I'll do anything, just let me down, anything, she begged. She knew that she had no choice, the handcuffs were cutting her wrists. Are you willing to cooperate with me, Natalie? Are you willing to do ... Read More»

I was sixteen years old and on my first date with a man who would later become my first real boyfriend. I was about 5'7", 140 lbs.and tanned from the hot summer sun. After a long day of swimming, my friend Vicky took me over to herboyfriend, Josh's house. He lived in a run down duplex with a couple of roommates. It happened to be Vicky and Josh's anniversary and they wanted to celebrate by going to a movie. Vicky invited me along, but I told her I didn't want to feel like the third wheel. She told me it was not problem and invited Josh's roomate Spencer to be my date for the movie. Spencer was about 6'1" with sexy broad shoulders and irresitible dark hair. I was excited about being his date, but I was a little nervous his reputation. I new he's be expecting to ... Read More»

Man, sometimes life can sure throw some weird things your way. The story that I am about to tell you is kind of strange, but actually real. It involves some of the things in my life which I enjoy the most. My name is Tom. I am a college student in the Boston area. I go to Suffolk University. It's a nice school. Tough to get into but definitely worth the trouble. I love walking around campus. I tend to attract attention and I must say that I absolutely love it. I stand six feet two inches tall and I weigh two hundred and forty pounds. I'm what they call big and tall. I've always been that way and I am quite proud of it. I have light brown skin and my facial features are a blend of Caucasian and African. My hair is short and black, sort of curly. I am biracial. My ... Read More»

Chapter 2. Helen Eight years into home ownership, my wife and I decided to finally tend to some long-neglected remodelling. Summers without air conditioning had lost their rustic charm, and the daily complaints of two kids now too old to be sharing a room were becoming unbearable. After a few weeks of asking recommendations from our neighbors, we hired a young architect who had recently relocated to the area, and set about planning our renovation. Step one involved making a plan of the house, for which our architect sent over a number of his young assistants in a seemingly endless rotation. Two guys who I mistook for twins measured the basement; a guy who seemed too young to have a job showed up with a woman old enough to be his mother, and the two spent an ... Read More»

He poured the warm oil across her shoulders and it slid down the curve towards the small of her back, drawn to the crease over her spine. Gooseflesh rose out of pure sensual bliss. That and the thoughts that sliding oil inspired: What if his hands, now warm and large and resting over her shoulder blades, thumbs turned inward, were to continue downward, the thumbs meeting in the center, the hands coming together as her waist narrowed before.... She gasped involuntarily. Just thinking of the ride of his hands up, outward over the flaring swell of hips and ass, the thumbs still in that crease now deepening between the rounded globes, forcing them apart so that the oil now sluiced deeper, and she moaned without thought as its warm slick caress met her needing ... Read More»

I picked up the phone and called the store telling them I was on the case and not to worry, I'd get the shoplifters. Then I took off for the store which, luckily, was right in the same concourse and level of the mall. I came around the corner and approached the store just as my two suspects were walking out. "Didn't you forget something, ladies?" I asked. "Who asked you?" snarled the one with light brown hair who I'd seen putting the addition merchandise in the bag. "Oh my God, Dee Dee! It's a security guard!" said the other, a very nervous looking blonde who appeared to be maybe a couple years younger than the other girl. "You're suspected of shoplifting. Come with me to the security office so I can verify that you have reciepts for everything," I ... Read More»

My name is rajesh i m male..I m tall and very lean and brown with smooth hairless body.six feet tall My father is not alive. I m living with my mom. While i was studying in school i used to sit near a guy named prem.I used to have interest in older ladies. I used to watch the cleavage of our class teacher krishna veni and head mistress jeyalakshmi. krishna was 52 years old and jeya was 55 years old.. They both were very fat. Krishna had a smooth white body with a very big belly and giant boobs like apayas.. she didnt have wrinkles in her body.. i wud rate her 40-38-40. Jeya had lots of wrinkles.she was also white. But i loved her belly which was full of fat and which used to form in different shapes while she teaches.But she didnt have as big boobs like ... Read More»