Sex-Stories


Fun at Ron and Kat's house

Cindy and I had just moved to a new house. At a neighborhood meet and greet, we met Ron and Kat. We quickly established that the four of us were swingers and they had invited us over that evening with a few of their other "friends". Around nine, we walked over to their house.Cindy had already fucked one of the neighbors earlier that day, his cock having been recommended by Kat, our hostess. Just like asking a neighbor for a recommendation on a good plumber or electrician, He was, per Kat, nice,, clean, discrete, no drama, and had a large cock. The owner of that large cock had repeatedly teased a flimsily covered nipple (or two) of Cindy's during an afternoon party and the nipple(s) had sent ...

my train ride

Class had finally ended and I was on my way home. I always took the train back and fourth from home to school three times a week. I always had my ipod and a good book to read when I rode the train. It takes an hr and half to go back and fourth. I always kept to myself and didn't talk to anyone who sat next to me. I checked my watch to see if it was almost time for the train to pull off. I was hoping no one would sit next tome. But he did, he was tall, bald, wore glasses and dressed nicely. He caught my attention and i turned to face him. Hello is anyone sitting here? I looked at him and said no. Usually people didn't ask to sit next to me they just do. But he did which surprised me.

You Better Watch Out

It wasn't suppose to end like this, but maybe it was. Yeah, I was another of those little dicks who wanted it all. You can't fucking have it all, sometimes you can't have any. Sitting in my furnished apartment, all by myself, over thinking how a fantasy can get out of hand, fast, once unleashed. I took a boring, but safe and functional, marriage and destroyed it, all because I wanted to act out my feelings of inferiority, just because my cock is undersized, go figure. It nagged at me from the start of our relationship, that weird game all wimps play, if my attractive, successful wife wants me, a clearly inferior man, then what is wrong with her.

Leanne (Chapter three)

Barry was indeed, able to cobble together a group of his friends who jumped at the chance of fucking Leanne. After all, the girl was a legend in the pub and was the subject of conversation and conjecture almost nightly, usually with a good amount of embroidery to the story. Her fame had not diminished in the slightest. And, like fishermen's exaggeration of dimensions, Leanne was capable of swallowing twelve inches of throbbing gristle. Reality says that she managed, perhaps, six inches at best. What wasn't embellished at all, was her willingness to accept cum, in copious amounts. The problem proved to be a location suitable for the occasion.

Leanne (chapter two)

"Where the fucking hell have you be..." Rob stood at the top of the stairs, arms akimbo, his face red with rage. Midway through the sentence, he realise Leanne looked as if she had been in a train wreck. "What the fuck happened to you?" He yelled, not moving off of his spot to allow her to pass. "Fucking hell Leanne, you smell like a whore and you're covered in goo. Where have you been?""Having a fucking good time." She answered and pushed past him. "What is that supposed to mean?" But he knew already that his girlfriend was splattered with spunk and judging by the amount, it was with more than one donor. "It means Rob, that I fucked a group of strangers in the car park on the common.

My Husbands best friend

Marco was only supposed to stay a couple of weeks; he was a friend of Mike's from his old school days. He was French, and would come over every now and then to see mike, or Mike would go to France. Marco was fairly well off and didn't need to work, unlike Mike and i, who still had to make a living. We would both go off to work and leave him to his own devices during the week, getting together on the weekends and evenings. Marco was a fairly handsome man, tall, dark hair and brown eyes with a golden tan, got from the many hours spent sunbathing back home.

Mailman

Jewel glanced out the window and noticed the mailman coming to drop off her mail. She peeked out the window and noticed she had a new mailman. Hmmmm he is sexy, damn let me introduce myself to him she said to herself. The mailman began walking off Jewel's property. She unlocked the door and yelled out Excuse me Sir, Sir. He turned around and she stopped to stare at him. My God he's sexy. Jewel could tell he worked out he was very well built, tall, had hazel eyes. I'm sorry to just stare at you like that. But are you the new mailman? Yes I'm Ted Mcfield. Hello Ted my name is Jewel Reese.

A Trip to See Dad

Emma had not really seen her dad since her parents got divorced. It was a bad situation. Her mother accused her dad of awful things and then managed to prevent her dad from seeing Emma. For her part, Emma never really understood what had happened. All she knew was that her dad paid child support and nothing else. It had been hard growing up without a dad, girls, especially teen girls, need a daddy in their lives. Sure, her mother had boyfriends who tried being nice, but it was never the same. Now, with her first year in college almost done, she decided to visit her dad for spring break.

Fantasies Come True

We'd been having the most fulfilling and wholesome sex for several months when my girl friend told me during one of our steamy text messaging conversations how the thought of her being caught masturbating turned her on. She slowly explained the scenario that she had often fantasised about. A few days later during a conversation over the phone the topic came up again and she further explained to me in her sexy teasing manner what she would like to happen. I'm what would be termed a mature man and found it truly exhilarating to hear a young gorgeous, slim blonde tell me the role I was to play in her sexy fantasy.

Dance floor

Joy had came to the club with her best friend Julia. Joy forgot to tell Julia people may start having sex in the middle of the dance floor. Also its darker in the club to give people some privacy. When Joy and Julia entered the club people were already on the dance floor. DJ was playing popular songs and everyone was on the dancing. Somehow Joy and Julia found space on the dance floor. Joy said to her best friend "What do you think of the vibe of the club?". Its to soon to say Joy". "I'll let you know by the end of the night" she yelled. Joy & Julia danced for a little while longer. Then Joy grabbed Julia arm and led her to the bar.