Untitled January 20, 2012 No Comments

My pussy just can’t take any more. I can feel blood pulsing through my arteries, rushing down between my legs. The urgency of orgasm makes my mind go blank. I can no longer think. My throbbing clit is the focus of my universe.

“Uhhng… ooohh! Oh yes, yes yes YES!!” My whimperings are the only connection between my brain and the rest of the world. I’m conscious of my own voice… wishing it could be louder, scream out full force. Sometimes I think the louder I can be, the better my orgasm is. Read the rest of this entry »

Steam, Sweat & Semen January 18, 2012 No Comments

Still soaking wet from the pool, Paul stepped into the sauna, greeted with the familiar scent of heated wood and sterile air.

That the condo had its own pool and sauna was definitely a well-appreciated bonus. But Paul was not a social swimmer, but took the exercise very seriously. Waiting until after midnight, he would grab a towel and put on his trunks, then steal down in the bowels of the building to enjoy a solo swim.

The results spoke for themselves. As a man in his early thirties, he’d never been more fit. He’d seen too many men in his age group who’d already let themselves go, who allowed the passivity of an office job and the security of marriage to let their fitness slip into sloppy bulges. Paul determined not to end up like that. Of course, still being single, there was a natural impetus to try and make a positive impression on the opposite sex. He definitely believed that the merits of exercise extended well beyond well-toned muscles, though. It sharpened the mind, and made for a brilliant way to relieve the day-to-day stresses of life. Read the rest of this entry »

The Power of Touching No Comments

It was a cold night and despite having been lovers for several months, they had not managed to spend a Saturday morning together. Kelly had frequently shared his bed after they made love on weeknights. She enjoyed the feel of his warm body against hers even when she was unable to fall asleep, which was more common the first couple times. Of course it was nice to be able to rouse him in the middle of the night. The feel of his naked body against hers seemed more like a dream than reality. The horrible sound of his alarm clock at 5 am usually started the day. She enjoyed listening to him slip off to the shower, occasionally moving to his side of the bed, taking a secret moment to feel the warmth of the sheets and snuggle with his pillow. Most mornings she considered joining him in the shower. She never had, mainly because she felt it was unfair to start something she might not have the time to finish. Today was different, it was Saturday and neither of them had to be anywhere, so there would be no alarm clock. Friday evening had been amazing as usual, he was getting better at reading her and she was able to relax more. She sat up to look over him and squinted her eyes to see what time it was, since it was still dark out. The glowing red numbers said it was just before five, she knew he’d probably be somewhat awake any time now. Read the rest of this entry »

My Fingers Do The Walking January 16, 2012 No Comments

“Heather, I’m going now. Have a nice day, and don’t do anything too stressful.” Heather awoke to these words from her father, as he left for work. She lay awake and listened to his car leave the drive. She was glad she’d finished her exams, but the long summer holiday was quite boring. It didn’t help that this was the hottest July since records began. She threw off the covers, and lay on her bed, trying to cool down. She didn’t really want to get up.

Staying in bed seemed like a good idea. There was nothing else to do. She lay back, and within a few moments she fell back to sleep. Her dream was far from normal, though. For no particular reason, she was running, naked, through a field of shoulder-tall grass. She could hear someone behind her, but she was not running from fear. She fell, and her pursuer was on her in seconds. Throwing himself down onto her, she felt her crotch get very hot, very quickly. The sun, high in the sky, eclipsed the man’s face and Heather could only make out his tanned hands, as he deftly massaged her breasts, her red nipples going rock-hard. Heather gasped as she felt this mysterious man’s cock stab into her depths, harder, and harder. Faster and faster. Heather could feel the pressure building up inside her. She willed herself to cum, but couldn’t. The man kept fucking her so fast that she thought her cunt would burn up. The man kept silent as he shot hot loads of cum into Heather’s depths. She screamed out loud with a mixture of pleasure and pain… and woke up. She lay awake, breathing heavily, her crotch wet and sticky with the orgasm she’d had from her dream. Read the rest of this entry »

Our First Time with a Large Dildo No Comments

“*** Author’s note: My very first story ever written — and a true one at that. ***”

My stories are based in reality and on real experiences. So let me start by describing my wife, Kelly. At 5′8″, she has a very attractive build with great 36C breasts and curves in all of the right places. Her figure is very womanly and attractive, and although she won’t be modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in sexy attire. She has medium length dark hair, sometimes tinted auburn or red, and very sexy, full lips. I’m not going to say she’d be a Penthouse Pet next week, but Kelly is a very good looking woman and gets compliments from all my friends. Read the rest of this entry »

Mutual Masturbation January 14, 2012 No Comments

Well, it’s been a while since I’ve had a chance to do much writing, and unfortunately, even longer since I’ve had a lot of true material to write about. However, Kelly and I had an encounter about five nights ago that was absolutely one of the hottest we’ve ever experienced, and the fact is we never even made it to the sex! I thought it would be worth sharing now.

I was determined that we were going to have a hot evening of sex last Tuesday. It’s been very difficult to find the opportunity, but I planned ahead and made sure we had nothing that could get in the way. The dog was asleep. The TV was off. I made sure Kelly had enough wine to relax, but not enough to get sleepy. I, of course, was so horny that I could have screwed her through her panties. But I waited and let the mood build so as not to rush things. Around 9:00, I suggested that we make our way to the bedroom for some fun. Read the rest of this entry »

Her Boy’s Toys January 12, 2012 No Comments

“**This is a follow-up to “Her Boy Toy”**

dedicated to “S” and “H”"

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It had been several days since my amazing encounter with Amy in New York. I was constantly thinking about how great her plastic cock had felt in my ass, how much I had loved eating her sweet asshole, and just generally how damn hot the whole experience was. Even at work, my mind would wonder to thoughts of that day, and my cock would grow hard.

Returning home from work after just such an occasion, I sat in front of my computer and punched up some of my favorite adult sites. Sooner than later, my cock was out of my fly and I was stroking it as I browsed various naughty images as they flashed across my screen. Read the rest of this entry »

Christmas Card From A Hooker… January 10, 2012 No Comments

*Christmas Card From A Hooker In Manilla*

Inside the bar, Jason Oliver could see dozens of scantily-clad waifs laughing, drinking, smoking with overweight businessmen in the artificial party atmosphere. Such bars were always small with muted lighted adding to the cosy pantomime. To his world-weary eyes, the bar looked no different from those of such type anywhere in the world. It could be Pigalle in Paris. It could be Patpong in Bangkok. This Christmas however, his business had brought him to the humid, drizzling streets of Ermita, Manilla. Unseasonally hot. Unseasonally wet. He had wandered less than a block away from the starched sheets and air-conditioning of the Holiday Inn, yet United Nations Avenue and the thousands of pesos being gambled at the casino may as well have been in another galaxy. Read the rest of this entry »

MILF Diaries January 8, 2012 No Comments

MILF diaries October 17, 2006

Woke up this morning @ 7:30 and got the kids off to school and got to my appointment barely on time. It was raining this morning and therefore meant bad hair day. I woke up tired and grumpy a little because of the gloomy weather about me.

I hate driving in the rain, nothing but assholes, potholes and flooded puddles on the highway deep enough to bathe in.

Bathe in…My thoughts wander…mmm…sounds so nice turn around right now and sink into a hot tub!

I complete my calls and errands and appointments and go home to change for a brisk run at the gym. I enter my house am greeted by my kitties and dash upstairs to change into yoga pants and a t shirt. I snag my work out cd and dart out the door. I arrive at the gym and notice an open treadmill next to this rough and built young man, but far away from that young fit 20 year old perky little tart farther on. Nothing can ruin a good workout than trying to match your strides not to mention waist size with Barbie. Read the rest of this entry »

Vibrations No Comments

The afternoon has faded the evening waning. They enjoyed the most sensuous days together. Jon as usual, took Kim to unbelievable heights of lovemaking. They soared together towards ecstasy, claiming it, taking it to be their own.

He must return, as she to the real world. Her heart aches for him to come back soon. She can close her eyes and feel his touch as he made exquisite love to her, only hours ago. She wants to savour it, making it last and last until they are together again.

She reaches for the vibrator. He teased her with it, showing her how it can bring her pleasure in his absence. He held it against her sex, the vibrations flowing through her clit into her pussy, as she bucked wildly against the sensation. His fingers folding the skin of her lips over the tip of it. She feels the vibrations still, how it made her scream with pleasure, his hands pressing it to her cunt, making her flow with orgasm after orgasm. Read the rest of this entry »