Sexual Partners


Afternoon Coffee

So, it was just like any other day. I was at work when I got her text. "coffee?" "sounds good. I get off work in an hour, see u then." "k" I pull up into the driveway an see her walking inside, having just taken the kids to school. I let myself in, for this has become something of a ritual of ours. To have coffee every Wednesday, an to catch up on family gossip, and rant an vent to each other. Like I said, today started just like any other day. Coffee and gossip. I wasn't to shocked when she came up behind where I was sitting at the table and leaned over to softly kiss the side of my neck.

Rough Hands

Mmmmm, yes I've got a thing for a working mans hands. All rough and callused, sliding over my soft skin. Especially on my neck. Starting at the back of my neck, sliding around to the front. His hand gripping my throat, softly applying just a little pressure. His work roughened hands scraping my skin. His thumb on my jugular , the rough callouses biting into the sensitive flesh.  His other hand sliding down my chest, fingers spread. I feel each callous as it grazes my skin, leaving a trail of goose bumps. Shivers of pleasure course down my spine.  His hand on my throat still, he tip my head back and kiss along my jaw till he reach my lips.

Summer's Dawn

These days it is not uncommon for women in their late thirties to have children that are in early twenties. Malachi had met such a woman, Summer. They had met online, on one of the popular 'networking' sites. They hit off pretty quickly, conversing online via messenger and email for about a week before they had exchanged phone numbers. They got along very well and despite coming from different backgrounds, they had tons in common; from the music they both enjoyed, to the places they had both lived, and a shared sense of core values. Summer had come from a wealthy background, her father was Fortune 500 CEO at a telecommunication corporation, and her mother was a feared and respected corporate...

Holidaying with a school friend: Part 1

It was the last day of the summer term and I was full of the holiday spirit. In less than a weeks time parents and I were off to the Caribbean for a two-week break. For the last few days I have been talking about nothing else. Friend in my form must of getting fed up with me; I am sure Cora was and told me as much.

Part of a Cindy evening

One of my earlier stories is about Cindy's first visit to a party house, and mine. In the thrill of writing it and getting close to the end of the evening, I rushed to finish it, leaving out a very interesting part of the story. Without rehashing too much of the story but setting the stage, Cindy and I had gone to a party house in spite of my objections and a long list of rules basically designed to stop Cindy from doing all the things she did anyway. Surprisingly, instead of being upset, I ended up having the best time of my sexual life. Fast forward to the part where I find Cindy lying in the center play area of the party room, and I lay beside her naked body.

katie's story

I will get the personal details out of the way quickly. My name is Katie I am 19 and am studying History at University. Oh, and by the way I have always considered myself to be the sort of girl that is only interested in men. Well that was until I met Suzie. She had enrolled on the same course as me and the first time I saw her I think my heart stopped beating for a few seconds. She was breathtakingly beautiful and I admit I was shocked by the way my body reacted, my nipple were soon erect and my knickers were drenched with my juices. I thought I was going to cum just by looking at her. At the end of the lecture she came up to me and asked if I would like to join her for coffee.

My Life as a Prostitute (the beginning...)

For a long time now I wanted to open up and share my past life. I don't have many friends, nor family, and as time goes by I feel this urge to tell my story. I am not ashamed of my past. I know I am a prostitute and was used in ways no wife or girlfriend would ever imagine existed, nor would they ever think that men could degrade women in such ways! But I want to go forward with my life, to open a new chapter and go on. I was a very young teen when I had my first man. I was living with an aunt at the time, since my parents were divorced and did not have much time for me. I could practically do as I pleased with my aunt; she did not care what I did as long as I didn't bring her any problems.

Cindy takes her clothes off for the camera

Almost every man wants to take naked pictures of his wife and or girlfriend, perhaps both. Most men have at some time managed to get a few photos. In today's world of digital cameras and camera phones, it's easy. Before that, there were polaroids and as long as you were comfortable with the knowledge that the guys at the photo lab were jerking off to naked pictures of your wife, you could take regular pictures too. I started dating Cindy before the digital age. Cindy had fucked both me and others, sucked on cock, and even swallowed cum. Yet, she wouldn't let me take naked pictures of her. Not even pictures of those cute little tits of hers.

kiti's confessions to daddy/ another naughty kitislut tale

ohhhhh.....daddy......i was SO bad today...my bottom can almost feel the heat from the spanking i so richly deserve.... i got out of work early and decided to stop at a roadside cafe for a cocktail...before going home to continue pleasuring myself with my new silver bullet....and yes daddy....i did leave it in my panties all day... anyhow....i was sipping my drink at the bar...when two good looking men walked up and stood at the bar a little ways down from me...it was early...so there were no other customers between me and them....which i was happy for daddy....because they were so attractive in their tight jeans and black satin jackets...they were both tall...

In the arse

'Come on let me shave your arse it's too hairy' I was standing naked in the bathroom having just shaved my face. Golden was looking at me with a cheeky grin on her face and holding the razor and shaving gel. She was wearing a pink bra and pink knickers and looked sexy as hell. 'Come on' she said pointing at the low bench in the bathroom, 'lie over that'. No use arguing I thought and obediently lay on the bench with my arse right in front of her. I felt the wet shave gel being rubbed around my hole until it made a nice lather. It was a nice feeling and my dick started to stiffen under my belly.