My girl, Spacey Tracy, left for the day to meet up with one of her friends. I had the afternoon to myself, and I was going to take full advantage of the downtime to spread out and relax. I took a long and very hot shower to wake up, and in the midst of absentmindedly playing with my balls, I decided to shave them clean. I can’t tell you how good the cream felt on my skin, but my balls tingled the entire time, and by the e...

I hopped out of the shower, dried off, and crawled in bed completely naked. Spacey Tracy came in a few minutes later, and slowly worked her way next to me. The last thing I remember was my cock resting between her ass cheeks. Nice way to fall asleep. She was awake before me but was well on her way to getting me up. There's nothing better than a blowjob to get me moving. I opened my eyes to see her staring back at me, whil...

It seemed unlikely that our first encounter included anal, but that's how it went down. I arched my back and gripped the bathroom tap for support, malachite irises lidded, breath fogging the mirror with rhythmic ovals in sync with heavy panting. My tits spilled from the orange V-neck. Floral skirt flipped above my hips. He scooped a fistful of tumbling oak tresses and tugged, arching me further, twisting my face to his an...

Reeling, I admire you. You’re a delicious mess, hunger embodied. The cooling rivulet of cum sliding down your neck behind the makeshift collar, and snaking between your aching tits.  My gaze pursues it, down to your matted tuft, barely obscuring your slit. It’s swollen, throbbing, drooling onto the floor… begging me, silently.   Your tongue traces wet lips, savoring what’s left of me. Open mouth salivating. Unsated. “Yes?...

With your hands tied behind your back, you fully engorged your throat with my man-meat. What a cute little face, struggling to contain its guest; eyes welling with tears and bloodshot red. Soon the slime running from your mouth would be over-powered by my two-week load. I couldn’t wait to achieve a hard, masculine release into your petite, feminine body. “Keep staring at me, baby. I’m about to fucking cuuuuum!” Your eyes...

We sat at our table at the Yacht club watching the sun dropping below the horizon, its last golden rays lighting up the clouds silhouetting them in the sky and giving them a halo effect. “It is absolutely gorgeous, my Louise would have loved it here,” “I love how you always refer to her as ‘my Louise’ you loved her, didn’t you?” I looked at Jade, “Yes, but let’s not talk about her.” “No, I want to, she was a big part of y...

Last night's activities left me wanting more, needless to say getting myself using my favorite toys did not do the intended job. I craved the real thing. I desired ten inches of thick white cock. "You're staring," Jacob said as he brought me back to my sad reality. "I can't help it," I said, trying to keep my eyes from Kyle's crotch. I was beginning to think that last night was a mistake on my part, who cares that his gir...

It was October of 1978. It had been over a month since I had seen Kelly. She had started college in Milwaukee. She’d let me know that there had been a house party that had turned pretty wild and that there was much more to tell. I was still living with my folks and with our only telephone hanging in the kitchen, and two sisters hanging around, Kelly never got into juicy details over the phone. The house party had worked....

It was the summer of 2002. Kelly had been miserable for months. Her work life had been slowly deteriorating for a couple of years. As it seems is always the case, a good boss had left and the new one was an idiot. I had finally convinced her that it was okay to resign without a new job lined up. She’d worked since she was a young teenager, we were doing fine, and I hated to see her so miserable. She spent that spring clea...

It’s been two weeks since I’ve heard from him. I don’t think a day’s gone by where I haven’t regretted that night. I’ve been listening to the same sad songs on Spotify on repeat. Routinely checking my phone, checking my messages to see not a single reply. Last online 40 minutes ago. Message seen, ten days ago.    Two weeks ago to this day, he and I had been drinking. I know we shouldn’t have been meeting during lockdown,...

"I'm going to head down to breakfast. Can you handle calling the moving company?" George asked.  "Yes, I'll have them send someone else," Renee replied reluctantly.   “Good, I’ll be damned if I’m letting that thug into our new home,” George asserted.  “Stop, he was really nice!” Renee said in his defense.  “Are you kidding me? You’re defending the guy you cheated on me with?” he exploded.  “I’m not defending him. I was ju...

Sandy's view   It had been a great two years. We all finally moved from the judgment zone of our previous house that was settled in suburbia, where people questioned everything we did. We had the police called us on a couple of times because someone thought our husband Matt was a pimp and were pimping us out to the neighborhood. Others thought he had mind-controlled all of us. The three of us had to get it through people'...