Sex-Stories


Company Picnic

My name is Jessica, just to give you a little idea of who I am, I love sex, I love to flirt and tease but most of all love a good fucking. I guess I've always been a bit of a slut but last summer I really embraced the idea of just enjoying it as much as I could. I'm 5'5 116lbs sandy brown hair, my breasts are a perky 34b, I have a flat abs and keep my pussy neatly trimmed and every one says I have a great ass and I tan really nice. Last summer I had just turned 18 and my birthday was about the same time as my dad's company picnic at a local park. He employs about 75 people so it's usually a pretty good party with every one and their family's playing games and drinking.

Piss Sisters vs Delivery Boy

We played a game last Saturday night that I like to call "Piss Sisters vs. Delivery Boy." There was a bit of pre-season action, but I started keeping formal score when my doorbell rang. This is how the game started:When the doorbell rang I had three fingers up my twin sister Mandy's cunt and my tongue pressed hard against her clit. So you can guess how we'd been warming up. We were both wearing big floppy T-shirts and loose jogging shorts with plenty of access. I left Mandy's shorts rucked up and pulled to one side so that her pussy was lewdly displayed. She started to toy with her clit lazily as I got up.

Cindy learns to perform a blow job

Cindy and I were each other's first fucks. And for years, I was under the illusion that she had given me her first blow job. An illusion that had disappeared in one of those "Oh by the way" chit chats, initially lubricated by wine. The initial story was of one of those mid teen experiments, with few details even though I had suspected a much more interesting story. I was right. I remember when I started dating her, I had found a drawing of a male nude she had made and folded into a book. She was not an artist. The man was laying down, on his back, he didn't even have a head, but he did have a penis. The curve was right, and raised only slightly above the belly.

Lost in the forest 2

Something woke me up. There was a movement near the door. As I watched the door there was the sound again and an aboriginal girl opened the flap and hesitantly came in. I thought she must have been sent to provide us something - like food or water. I sat up and watched as she came into the light. She was also naked just like the two kids lying beside me. She was maybe their same age, but there the similarity ended. Where they were tall she was short.While they were fair she was pure liquid ebony, the soft light giving a golden feel to her skin. Where their hair were straight and long, hers were curly and short. While the two were more model like in their build she was all muscle and hard...

Lost in the forest 1

We were deep in the forest. The kids didn't know the language. I did. We were in mortal danger. They were aborigines and from what I understood their main enemy was the government or whatever was the local variety of it. If we said that we had come to do a study for the government we were done. Although we were doing it for the UN and the centre, not the local authority. I looked at the girls. They were sitting on straw mats, a bit bedraggled but otherwise none the worse for wear. Their hands were not tied behind their back like mine were. And it was mighty uncomfortable and painful too.

Wife on the way

On the way to work there was this particular house that I had always noticed. Firstly, because of the fact that although it was beautiful it looked a forlorn, lonely house. It was off the road, quite a bit away from nearby houses. Secondly, because the beautiful lady of the house kept staring at me whenever I went that way. The lovely lady also looked quite lonely. At that point I was looking for a place to stay, as a paying guest. But did not think of that house since I assumed that a single lady would not let out a portion for anybody. Then one of my colleagues mentioned to me that she had a husband and he did take in paying guests. So I decided to go and meet him.

A Very Hot Summer

It is the mother of bad hair days --a sweltering hot day, and the power is out. I was relying on the fans to keep me cool. Added to that my laptop is out of juice, so the second chapter of my new book will just have to wait; anyway I have writer's block. My book is about a cougar who spends her time seducing young men. Of course, it is not autobiographical, at least not yet. It's too hot to wear underwear so I drape a flimsy dress over me and make my way in the village to pick up some bread and cheese for supper, and yes, a nice bottle of dry white wine.

The Magic Girls 4 - Midnight Snack

Cindy continually found herself tossing in turning in her bed, rolling her sheets blankets about as she lie half covered by them. In her pink tank top and her tiny spaghetti string panties, she lie their sweating and unable to keep her eyes closed. Her sexy curves and bare skin glistened as the powerful moonlight poured in the window. Her perfect ass cheeks seemed to glow as their round curves bounced the white light off of her skin. Uncomfortable with the night air, Cindy tossed onto her back. She found herself staring up at the ceiling in her massive bed, her sweaty cleavage spilling out of her tiny pink tank-top.

The Magic Girls 3 - Veronica's Secret

Cindy was having a very difficult time accepting who she was and where her life was going. Cindy sat on her bed in the late morning with her legs folded over. She just sat there and tried to grasp the last few months of her life. Her friend Hannah had paid her a quarter million dollars just to quit her job and stay at home, among other things. So for the past month, that's what Cindy had done; stayed at home. She had little to no contact with the outside world, and had not seen Hannah since her last amazing day of work. It was over these months that Hannah had even helped Cindy perfect her body to that of a super model or a porn star.

New Rec Room

My name is Dennis, my wife and I recently finished renovating our basement, turning it into a rec room complete with a bar and pool table. Its a great place to entertain friends.One weekend about a month ago, my wife went to visit family out of town and our daughter Claire said she was going to be staying at a friends house. So, I invited over a few buddies to watch some sports and have a few beers.After the game we were playing pool when my daughter came home . My daughter Claire is 18 5"9 curly brown hair slim athletic body, with very pert 36 D breasts, she gets noticed often. Claire asked if we minded if she stayed and played some pool too. My friends didn't seem to mind at all, so Claire.