I never really had a green thumb but as I look across my freshly trimmed hedges and the mosaic of bright flowers, I feel a sense of pride. My garden is beautiful and it frames my sweet little house perfectly. The air is warm but the breeze feels nice against the sweat on my arms and face. I smile and breathe in deeply, expecting to enjoy the scent of lavender, the newest addition to my flowerbed. Instead, I’m greeted by a...

Over a week had passed since our incredibly arousing adventure between my wife Lindsay, her friend Abbey and myself. As married couples we had been friends for quite some time, but one sexy shopping trip led to me masturbating for both of them while they watched over video chat on their phones from the store changing room. Later that evening Lindsay and I recapped the day's crazy events, as we had never tried anything lik...

Several hours had passed after our scintillating group masturbation event had taken place between me, my wife Lindsay, and her friend Abbey. I eventually fell asleep on the couch despite still being very turned on, only to wake up when Lindsay found her way home later in the evening. We talked a little in the kitchen as she showed me a couple of her purchases from earlier in the day but when she showed me a new bra, the c...

“Oh! That hottie with the superhero body and I just matched!” Stacy said. Elise looked up from her phone as she lay on the large, comfortable couch and smirked evilly. “Oh, please, can we fuck with Shirtless Chad a little? If you’re going to sit on Tinder while I’m gracing you with my company, I should at least get some amusement out of it.” Elise replied. "Aw, but if we fuck with him, he’s just going to unmatch me, and h...

My aunt Eleanor is loaded. She lives in a big house packed with antiques and works of art. I was never quite sure what the relationship between my parents and Eleanor was, or what made me her nephew, but I knew she wasn't a direct blood relative. I was never sure if she'd been married but there were rumours there'd been men in her life. For some reason, she seemed to take a liking to my father and my parents wanted to mak...

Ravenlock69 logs into the private chat room, her heart pounding with anticipation. The familiar tingle of arousal is already building between her thighs as she waits for him to appear, knowing he always keeps her desperate and wanting more. A ping - there he is at last. His username, BeastMode420, lit up her screen. "Hey, you," he messages, those two simple words enough to make her breath catch. "Hey, yourself," she repli...

As Kelly and I stepped into her house at a little after one in the morning, we made no effort to muffle our laughter. Her parents were out of town for the weekend, so we didn't have to worry about keeping it down. My best friend and I were home for the summer following our first year of college. Though we'd attended schools in different states, we stayed in touch through constant letter writing, and now that we were back...

Violet Voyeur Part One I watch as my neighbor gazes in shock at my naked body through the window. I had just gotten out of the shower, hair matted, water dripping down my smooth skin, with nothing but a towel around my shoulders. I enjoy the sensation of the shower head massaging the tip of my cock, and had just finished pleasuring myself. I stand in my bedroom nude with hot, steam coming off my chest. My dick is still th...

(This is a completely true story. Only the names have been changed to protect the innocent.) Tessa didn’t know what to do. She was in a truly terrible position at the moment. She was in a hospital room with her best friend Abby. Abby had just had her gallbladder removed, and was sleeping soundly. It was about 2 am, and except for the steady, rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor, all was quiet. Tessa had promised Abby she...

I came upon you sneaking a bite of late breakfast. You stood behind the shop counter, a hand lifted to your mouth. With your lips politely closed, you still managed a conspiratorial smile. I figured you weren't supposed to be eating outside your break time, and you were quick to place the blueberry muffin on a counter shelf below you, out of my sight. By that point, you knew me. Well, knew of me, at least. I came into the...