I’d by accident come across spanking sites on the internet and had realised that I had a repressed need to spank women, if not more. I registered with a site that had taken my fancy and soon. There was also a site chat room and I was a regular visitor. After a short time some of the ladies in the chat room was speaking to me in ‘private chat’. I was surprised on evening when after on such private messaging session the woman who was called Linda asked if I would like to meet. We arrange a day and time and chose a ‘vanilla’ venue – which was a coffee shop close to her small home. We soon became spanking partners, even though she was married. Her desire for spanking had been evident since she was fourteen; it had taken over thirty years for her to realise her needs. ... Read More»

She turned over on her back, in the dark, her head leaning towards the shimmering light of the moon streaking through the curtains. It had to be after midnight. Her body felt sore as she stretched like a cat under the cool sheets. Then she felt it, a presence in the room, a dark shadow sitting in the far corner. She had wondered if he would come tonight and now she knew. She sat up in bed, leaning back on her hands for support as her eyes adjusted to the darkness, peering at him. He hadn't said a word, and she didn't expect him to. Butterflies danced in her stomach as she waited for him to move, to say something. He sat so quiet in the shadows watching her. How long had he been there, she had to wonder. He slowly got up and walked toward the bed. His stocky frame ... Read More»

I sat with my feet up, flipping through random television channels as I repeatedly glanced at the clock on the wall. Although I fully trusted my fiancé, I knew how crazy bachelorette parties could get. Even so, it wasn't Lacey's behaviour that I was concerned about. I was far more worried about how my friend Jenna was fitting in with my girlfriend and her comparatively snooty friends. As a favour to me, Lacey had involved her in her pre-wedding festivities and made her a bridesmaid, albeit after a fair bit of convincing on my part. Although Jenna and I had been friends long before I met Lacey, my girlfriend had always treated her with an unfair amount contempt. I sensed that jealousy was a motivating factor, although Lacey would never admit it. Jenna had made ... Read More»

My wife Karen and I have enjoyed reading porn forums; before we got our computer, we would read the porn mags. We were talking about the old days, and recalled this story about a hidden fantasy of hers, we felt worthy of sharing with you. My wife has always fantasized what it would be like to have two men at the same time. I suggested making her fantasy a reality. She said she wouldn't want it to ruin our love for each other by fulfilling this fantasy. But when an old boyfriend of hers went to work at her office, I thought it would be a perfect time for her to experience her fantasy. Ryan is a thin, quiet guy, and a little shorter than I am. I like him because we have many of the same interests, including Karen! I can also trust him to keep his hands off, ... Read More»

My eleventh grade English teacher was a short, full figured woman of 23 in her first year as a full fledged teacher. She had a classic hour glass figure, huge tits and a very full butt with wider than average hips. She was not the type that I was attracted to. I liked 'em tall, lean and hard. Interestingly, her waist was tiny. Martha was not beautiful, but she had a sexy, flirting smile that hinted at nasty. I was a straight 'A' student and she took an early interest in me and me college pursuits. I never had any thoughts about fucking her. She was a teacher, she wasn't my type, and I certainly never felt that an opportunity would present itself. At the end of the school year, just following my eighteenth birthday, my folks invited her to spend the weekend ... Read More»

As we walk into your room from the coffee shop, I push you hard against the wall. Not hard enough to hurt you but hard enough to get my desires across to you. While pinning your body, I reach down and pull your hands above your head, lacing your fingers and holding them high. I begin kissing at the nape of of your neck, biting it lightly and moving along towards your ear. As I kiss your delicious skin I pause to whisper how sexy you are... How much you turn me on... How much I want to make you cum. Your only response to me is "I hate you" which brings a low laugh from me. Your breathing changes while I am talking, your body thus betraying you as you become more turned on. Your hips swaying, your breathing quickening, your body beginning to give in to your own ... Read More»

Kay and Dan awoke in the morning smelling breakfast. It seems the girls had made a meal after waking up hungry. As the two went downstairs not a sound was to be heard. When the reached the kitchen the other women had indeed made breakfast and left it for them. A small note thanking them was on the table along with hopes of future meetings. Dan kissed Kay deeply as they stood there in their robes. "Honey," he spoke softly in her ear as he held her around her waist, "I think you should call in sick today." A smile crept over Kay's lips as she ground her hips back against her husband playfully. "I suppose I do have enough sick days coming that this won't be a problem Dan." Quickly she slipped out of his grasp and grabbed the ... Read More»

I was around thirty-eight at the time. I'd been off work for a few weeks after I'd broken my arm on the boats...at least that's what I'd told the doctor. Once I got the sling off, he told me to do some light exercise to help fix the break, and he suggested I go to the Y in town and do a couple of lengths of the pool a day. I'm a big guy anyway, and I've never had much need of exercise, but it certainly sounded like a change from looking for jobs and watching the tube all day. Once I started going, I got to like it, and pretty soon I was seeing what else was on offer there. That's when I discovered the sauna. Sometimes I'd go in and find someone there, usually an older lady or man and we might have a friendly conversation. However, one Wednesday around early ... Read More»

Ass Afficionado , by FyreI heard a report the other day, on that entertainer feature network, that when Marilyn Monroe died, she had a full enema inside her body. The reporter said that either Marilyn or an unknown murderer filled an enema bag, added barbiturates, put it inside of her bowels, and she held it there. The skin inside absorbed all the chemicals and it killed her. An overdose. Now the freak in me wanted to know all sorts of things that the G-rated network would never disclose. I wanted to know whether Marilyn (Norma Jean) was a regular enema user. I wanted to know if she cleaned out her colon before Jack Kennedy or Frank Sinatra came to fuck her, and if they swabbed her sanitized pink, puckered asshole with their tongues. I wanted to know if she ... Read More»

My story begins on a warm summer morning. It was a Saturday when my phone rang. I answered it to hear a voice from the past. It was my friend Ben that had been living out of state for several years now. He told me that he had just moved back home recently and he wanted to get together with me and catch up on old times. Well, this was a very pleasent surprise for me. I have often thought about him and wondered what he was doing now. Ben and I had always gotten along great but, as time passed we had lost touch with each other. needless to say I was happy to have a chance to see him again. It had been several years since we talked and hung out. We decided to get together at his house later that morning. I told him my wife was out of town and that would be a perfect ... Read More»

"Miss me?" Carrie asked as she came into my arms and hugged me. She looked amazing as always. "A little," I smiled in reply. "Only a little?" she asked with a frown as she pulled away. "I've been gone for over a week." "Was it that long?" I asked nonchalantly. She poked me hard in the ribs. "Jerk!" she snapped before turning away angrily. "Oh come on!" I said quickly, reaching for her. "You know I was kidding. It was the longest eight days of my life!" "It better have been," she sighed. "Because it felt like an eternity to me! I don't think I could have lasted another day without you." "I'm sorry I joked about it," I said, taking Carrie into my arms and hugged her tight. "You're forgiven," she said into my shoulder. There was something ... Read More»

It was late one night and I was helping Lou close up Mulligan's, a local college hangout where he works part time while going to school. Everyone was gone except us, so we sat around at the bar, watched some late night porn on one of the satellite channels, sipping Margaritas, and nibbling on chips and salsa. Somehow, Lou came upon one of the more hardcore channels. The action was hot and heavy. The action was between a well hung guy and a perky blonde. He was working his cock into her backside. I had never seen porn like it before. As he slowly worked his cock into her, she sighed out loud and being a student of expressions and emotions, I could tell she was truly enjoying herself. I felt myself getting warm while I continued to watch. Looking over at Lou, I ... Read More»

I had a girlfriend in college who really dug the whole sneak-into-my-dorm-in-the-middle-of-the night-and-fuck-me routine. Actually, it began as a practical thing. She lived in a no-male-visitors dorm, and, to make matters even more difficult, though she had her own bedroom, her three suite-mates were conservative bitches sure to narc on any male darkening the door. Thus, I had to sneak not only into the dormitory itself, but I also had to slip undetected into her suite and not awake the bitches. Of course, we had to have sex as quietly as possible, too, in nearly complete darkness. I later got my own place off campus, so we could fuck there any old time, but she was particularly turned on by the sneaking around routine in her dorm. Extroverted and one ... Read More»

The window extruded sunlight across the floor; bit by bit it simmered his side of the bed. Soon, his eyelids glowed. But that’s not what aroused him. “What a way to wake up,” he said, amazed again at how grasping her mouth could be. It worked every time. She made his eyes cross and to make sense out of it he grabbed hold of her head. She managed to free herself, then urged him to roll over on top of the pillows she heaped in the center of the bed. Her hand found his penis and pulled it back between his thighs which took some effort. She took him in her mouth, not quite all of him, then pulled back to suck on the cap, working the rest of him through her slippery hand. She now had total control over him and to prove it just by exerting the right pressure by hand ... Read More»

Their kisses were exciting, searching, and arousing. He could feel himself hardening again as she ground her pelvis into him. He had just undergone an eye opening experience and was still turned on by it yet scared, too. Even though he was sharing heated kisses with her, he found his mind going back to the past hour and what his mate had done to him in such a short period of time. She had doctored on him by giving him an enema to relieve his constipation. He had been reluctant but the pain and discomfort had made him give in to her suggestions. He had surprisingly enjoyed her getting him ready for the nozzle by lubricating his anus and inserting her finger to stretch him out some. He had even enjoyed the feeling of the lubricated nozzle as she manipulated it ... Read More»