Adult Male


Sandwiched between two hot babes

Sandwiched between two heavenly bodies when I was in college my height was 5'7? and weight 55 kgs. I was good looking. In our colony other than my family 3 more families were very close friend of us. Almost every Sunday every member of all the four families used to assemble at one place and enjoy the Sunday lunch. On one particular Sunday my parents went to attend one other social function and I was alone at home. As it was going to be very late I went to one of family to pass the time. The aunty was alone at home. She informed me that uncle is on tour and so she is alone, so she asked me to sleep at her home only. It started raining and soon the climate was very cool.

Chapter 2: Mr. Bill and me

As I slowly opened my eyes and became aware of my surroundings I realized I was no longer on the couch with Bill. When I fall asleep, I go almost comatose, especially if I've had some red wine, and there is almost nothing that will wake me. At times it is rather scary that I sleep that way.

Mr. Bill and me

I had been chatting electronically with an admirer named Mr. Bill or as his IG name was, Nastyokie69. I met him online on IG several years ago and we became Kik buddies. His photos of his beautiful 8 inch cock always made me so wet and made it impossible for me to keep my hands from venturing in all my sexual spots, especially my drenched little cunt! His nasty photos on IG and his audio and video files that he sent me thru Kik always made me hot and excited. Now, I was finally going to really meet him and that wonderful cock of his! But, before I start this story, a little background on me. I am a sexually charged borderline nymphomaniac.

Male bonding

Jake stirred his coffee, the spoon going around and around, no longer diluting the two sugars he had put in it several minutes ago. He sat at the kitchen table, alone and lost in his thoughts, his head cradled in his right hand, elbow supporting him from the table. He was thinking, remembering the events of the past weekend, what a weekend it had been. Every so often, the company would organize a management-bonding event, designed to make the middle managers of the organization a more cohesive team. The events ranged from paint balling to orienteering and everything in between. Mostly, they were a laugh and a pretty good piss up away from the office and drudgery of their working lives.

Reservations

The wedding had gone off without a hitch. Seamus and Colleen were now married and embarking on the rest of their lives. The church had been decorated out with beautiful flowers, the colour of her choice. Burgundy red roses mixed with cream coloured chrysanthemums. The service flowed and even the congregation had joined in with her chosen hymns. Better yet, the sun joined in and shone down on the happy occasion. Her dress had arrived on time and fitted perfectly. The groom looked immaculate in his tux and tripped over his vows where his nerves mangled his tongue in a mouth that was drier that the Sahara dessert. The lavish reception had been no less a success.

Swallow

"Oh my God!" He cried. "That feels fucking fantastic". David had a cock to be proud of. Often measured and never found wanting. His nine inches was completely down her throat. She lifted her head, parting their connection and took a breath. "You like that?" Her eyes searched his for conformation. "You cannot know just how good that feels." He replied, bliss written across his face at the sensation of having his cock massaged and swallowed by this gorgeous woman he had just met. David was out on the town, with no expectations. Just a quick drink, in an, out of town bar, a fast food meal and then, home to bed. Ready for another day, selling used cars at his father's lot.

Genesis

They lay, entwined, with arms and legs clasping each other, sharing the afterglow that their sex always gave them. The dark was complete now, total blackness, leaving their sense of sight useless. They had watched the embers of the fire wink out, one by one; tiny sparks of orange that stayed bright until its dying second. The fire had warmed the cave walls, the rock absorbing the heat to radiate back throughout the night, keeping them comfortable in the ambient coolness of the outside. Their coupling had to be carefully done now, almost choreographed, where the life growing inside her, was making it uncomfortable for any other position than his entry from behind while she lay on her side.

Reservation

The reservation. The wedding had gone off without a hitch. Seamus and Colleen were now married and embarking on the rest of their lives. The church had been decorated out with beautiful flowers, the colour of her choice. Burgundy red roses mixed with cream coloured chrysanthemums. The service flowed and even the congregation had joined in with her chosen hymns. Better yet, the sun joined in and shone down on the happy occasion. Her dress had arrived on time and fitted perfectly. The groom looked immaculate in his tux and tripped over his vows where his nerves mangled his tongue in a mouth that was drier that the Sahara dessert. The lavish reception had been no less a success.

Pocket Rocket

My cell phone beeped it was Kara my wife "B late wrkin late" it read. Kara and I have been married for four years now ,she was a bit of catch shes 24, large firm breasts, flat stomach, tight little ass,dark brown long hair,lovly tan,fully waxed body,beautiful brown eyes and a personality that attracts everyone. She only stands at 5' tall and in her teen years was a bit of a naughty girl with the boys, and a right goer earning her the nickname "Pocket Rocket" but since we got married he's stayed on the straight and narrow. Kara does work late at the office she is employed at off and on so no biggy I thought, as I lay down on the couch and dozed off to sleep,and slipped into a lucid dream.

My Boyfriend Takes a Trip to Boston

"But we had plans to go out tonight. You promised!!!" Deanna was furious. "You don't get it, babe, this is the a chance to see the Celtics. You know they're my team. I gotta see my boys on the court."The argument was so typical of their arguments lately. Deanna and Paul made plans to go out and Paul would make other plans with his friends. Today was no different: they had made plans to go to dinner and dancing tonight and now he was going to Boston with Derek and Evan instead. Deanna was livid. He already had packed an overnight bag by the time she got home and Derek and Evan were in the driveway waiting.