Sex-Stories


My Girlfriend and her Cousin

Her hand so smooth ran over his face, in a sweet caress. Passing over his ear he shivered in delight. Tingling down his back. He kissed her, smoothly rubbing his tongue over the seam of her lips. Hands running over her back and lifting her shirt so slightly feeling her skin so soft beneath his finger tips. Slowly lifting the shirt higher and finally above her head, her body looked great, her blond hair glimmering in the moonlight. He kissed down her neck to her chest as her unhooked her bra letting it fall off her shoulders.

A Simple Need

Dressed in a tailor fitted, three piece black suit he approaches the open bedroom door. A fat Coheba cigar between his fingers, atop his head a charcoal fedora, cocked in such a way to hide his amazingly blue eyes. A simple white box is tucked securely under one arm. Knuckles tap gently on the hard wood of the door before a foot is placed on the plush carpet. A queen size, four post bed centers the candlelit room. The scent of cinnamon invades his nostrils, a hint of vanilla trailing behind. The sound of water makes its way around a glass wall to find his attentive ears. His movements are silent as he places the box on the stark white bed spread before making his way around the well designed barrier that blocks the bathroom.

Teasing Toward Ecstacy

Derek and Janet had just come back from a party with their friends. Janet had spent the night being shy, sticking close to Derek--ever the reserved lady. She made polite, demure conversation in her little black, not-too-revealing dress, trying not to let her obvious youth show too much. Derek's friends were impressed. Overall, he was pleased with her performance, and as they left the party, he was thinking that he wanted to let her know that. They walked into the entrance of Derek's townhouse, and he took Janet's shoulders and turned her around, pressing her back up against the door.

Service

With us organizing everything for our trip it's been a little quiet .. sexually .. around here the past couple of weeks so I think I'll tell you this newsletter about an experience I had a month or so back. It happened when I took my car in for a service. Because we have played with the boss of the garage and one of the guys who work there I always expect a little extra when I visit and it was no different this time. I arrived at the garage pretty much on time and saw Craig working under a car. He hadn't seen me so I walked over, checked that no-one was looking and then pressed my heel onto his cock ... which of course startled him .

Party Crasher

Next week I'll be on spring break and looking for action, but now I'm in my dorm room alone and feeling horny, so decided to search the internet for porn. I found a site that said it contained amateur porn, pictures and videos. I've always been a bit skeptical, thinking the amateurs were really porn stars. Since I just wanted to look, it really didn't matter if the girls were amateurs or not, just so long as the pictures and videos were hot! So I clicked on the URL... There were about 10 pictures per web page of girls in various stages of undress. Many of the pictures were pretty hot, videos even hotter, in no time I was stroking my hard dick.

Hiking with Tina

My girlfriend Tina was the kind of girl every guy wants to fuck. She's tall, about five foot nine with long, long legs. Her dark brown hair falls about three or four inches below her shoulders. She has phenomenal tits. Just unbelievable, with not too long of nipple, just long enough when hard to really swirl your tongue around. She was, without a doubt, one of those women that when you met her, you really didn't care if you were married, had a girlfriend, or liked the guy she was dating. You still wanted to fuck her. We worked together at a restaurant in LA, a posh one where we made a lot of money.

My Disastrous Night

Kate thought she had a wonderful life, a strong marriage, and a good family. Then in one night it all fell apart. When I thought it couldn't get any worse, it did. "Bear, get off my leg dang it!" I yelled. Bear is the name of my German shepherd. Don't be fooled though. He is just a push over, the gentlest dog you could ever ask for, except that he has been humping my leg lately. My two teenage boys tell me it's because I'm the only female in the household. Maybe so. But I may have to take some of the blame. I have on occasion encouraged it a bit, stroking Bear a little down there where it feels good to him, when no one was looking. Well Bear may never get his chance with a female dog.

Our First Threesome

My wife and i were eating dinner at a good friends house one night when the weather had started to get a little messy. It was January in New York so when i say a little messy what i really mean is lots of snow and very bad roads. While we were eating a young women about 25 walked in to the house and started saying how bad the weather was, she commented that she lived way up on a hill and did not dare to travel home. Our friends decided that she could stay with them so she sat down and joined us. However I could not help but notice how attractive she was in the tight top and even tighter jeans that she had on. She was introduced to us Kim.

Tequila Sunrise

Rain hurtling down the gutters and attacking us waves, we waited three quarters of an hour to get into the nightclub, the last one open in town. A birthday outing for a friend had already backfired severely after a large percentage of the party had drunk too much and gone home and I, despite being left as guardian of two of the hottest girls in the party, was starting to regret my decision to not follow suit. The bouncers eyed us up cautiously as we hid ourselves under a barely waterproof jacket, one between the three of us.

The Naughty Mom Chapter 2

Chapter Two: The drive to the health club was nerve-racking, to say the least. The rain was coming down faster than the wipers could keep it clear of the windshield. The rush hour had started, and the freeway traffic was beginning to slow. On any ordinary day, Alicia would have been cursing the weather and the traffic, telling herself that they ought to move out of the suburbs and into the country, or else into the center of the city where everything was within walking distance or only a short drive away. Alicia would never get used to freeways. Today, however, she welcomed the traffic madness and the downpour. They took her mind off what had happened at home.