Women try to make it seem like they are any different to men but let a good-looking man enter a room or an area where women work and see how they behave. This was the case when a new supervisor was hired. He was a tall and well-muscled black man. His legs were like tree …
Jon’s Friend’s House
I’m Jon, a relatively average boy from upstate New York. I’ve got dirty blonde hair, broad shoulders and a squishy two-inch penis. However, when it’s erect it grows quite a bit, reaching a length of just over 10 inches. Despite such endowment, I’ve always been really shy and unable to talk to most girls. This …
Fuckable
“Fuckable?” I whipped my head around to see who had spoken. Mia Horton was behind me with her hands on her hips and one eyebrow raised. She took the seat next to me in the lecture hall. “I have it on good authority that you told Jay and Kyle that my mouth looked fuckable.” I …
Mum Helps Daughter with her Problem
My eighteen year old daughter (Jen) had been going out with her second boyfriend for over six months but I knew something was not quite right. They seemed to get on well and enjoyed a full and mixed social life. When she returned home after a date with him and often the next day she …
Friction from a Friend
“It’s OK! It’s OK. I understand,” he said, putting his hands up for reassurance. “No, it’s not! I can see it in your face! You’re disappointed!” she protested, tearing up as she spoke Well, she had him there. Steve’s forehead always furrowed a certain way when he was disappointed. Even as he tried to lift …
And Then She Was Gone
My early morning pump classes always get me revved up and on many occasions my husband has benefited by being woken up on my return. This particular day the session was tough but as I walked into the shower at the gym I knew that my body was buzzing. As usual I chose the end …
When He’s Inside of Me
I get excited for the weekend, when I get to slip into his bed. He smells gentle, his body is soft. His hands feel like silk on my skin. With his every touch, I feel my silky essence pool between my legs, desperate for contact with his special place. He turns the lights off, we …
The Taught Become The Teacher?
This story was during our third year in the Lifestyle. If you read our stuff you will know how lucky we felt to find what we considered our perfect match in another couple, one we played with often and all but exclusively. We were already on the way to avoiding meeting with other couples, but …
Wife as a Black Cock Slut
Barbara is a beautiful woman. I know that as her husband you think that I am duty bound to say this but I’m not alone in my views. Often, when she is dressed-up and we have gone out somewhere, I have seen other men looking at her; particularly her full breasts and the curve of …
Waiting for the Balls to Drop, Part 1
NOTE: This is the prequel to my story, Summer of Love December 31, 4:45 PM: “Honey, we can’t cancel the party! It’s too late to call the caterers! It’s too late to call 50 people!” blurts out the distraught Christine. “Well, I’m not going to be there,” replies her husband’s voice at the other end …