My name is Ben and this is the true story of my wife Becky and her evolving sexuality to a place neither of us thought she would ever be. It's an amazing transformation! Let me start at the beginning. Becky and I met in high school. She was the sweet, innocent, Catholic girl everyone adored. I think she was voted 'most liked' every year of high school. She had a big friendly smile, long traditional hair and was pure as th...

“Ooh, I feel something hard, daddy,” Heather said in a playful shame-shame voice. She was in her oversized T-shirt nightie, sitting on the loveseat, on top of Caledon, her stepdad. “Right…” she wriggled her body into him, “… there.” Heather’s mother Mary was slumped over the sofa, the light of the TV flickering on her sleeping face. Just in case she woke up, Heather also had a blanket covering both her and her stepdad. Th...

It was a long day at work and my 3:30 cigarette break was well deserved. I walked to my spot, around the back of the building where there was this little underpass beneath a walking bridge. It was an older bridge, and the logs that made its floor were spaced wide enough apart to see through from underneath but made it so that above you couldn't see through due to the lighting difference. You had to know that there was a p...

The last eight years had been strenuous for both of us. I had suddenly found myself all alone with a nine-year-old son after his father had left us in the lurch for a younger model with fairer hair than mine. The years had passed me by, sexually, and I became the mother, carer, the responsible adult, constantly looking after my son and watching him grow into a young man, a teenager. He had grown up to be unsure of himself...

I let him kiss me. When I do that, when I let a man kiss me and I like it, I kiss him back in escalation and give him my tongue. I can’t seem to help myself. If he joyfully takes my tongue and selflessly gives me his in return the sensation sends emotions cascading over the full length of my body and I am done in.Sensations elicit emotions.Of course, there had to be some emotion already or I would not have permitted that...

"Nlk-nlk!" My mother's eyes were wide and shocked as I came. Didn't she like it? I had tried to hold back as long as possible and I thought everything had gone relatively well. I had managed to maintain my erection and the orgasm was surprisingly intense considering this was just mom who we were talking about.It's hard when you're nineteen and you've never had a girlfriend and a painful series of rejections has left you w...

James looked on in a dazed state as his naked, cum-soaked mother placed herself between his legs and bent down, lips parted, dangerously close to his throbbing shaft. “Do you want your mom’s mouth around your pretty cock, James?” asked Susan, finding a lilt in her voice which was entirely thrilling and new for her son. “Please don’t talk like that, mom!” James somehow managed from his position on the bed, almost teary-eye...

The morning had gone well. Snorkeling the reefs with my wife and the younger couple we'd met, James and Annie. As we returned to the hotel we were all hungry and thirsty so we went straight to the restaurant for food and beers. After eating lunch my wife said she was going back to the room for a lie-down, James and Annie were going to the swim-up pool bar to carry on, which sounded a much better idea to me. My wife was pe...

(LISTEN TO THE AUDIO STORY FIRST) My name is Chris Logan, I'm 28, single, employed as an IT professional, and this is my story of how I went from a sex-starved computer nerd to having my very own sexy MILF to please my every whim.  I'm the epitome of the stereotypical nerdy computer guy. Not very athletic, a little stocky and average-looking, with no fashion sense. And of course, cursed with the age-old nerd conflict, alw...

I was in my late twenties when I had my first thoughts of sex with guys. I knew I wasn't completely gay as I enjoyed sex with girls too much, but I was more and more attracted to thoughts of sex with men and in particular giving oral. I was keen to find out how it felt and I had noticed that the girlfriends I had seemed to enjoy giving blow jobs and I was intrigued to find out why. It took me a couple of years to dip my t...

My Painter returns the next day, after I had relentlessly teased him, and then promised today was his day to enjoy me. The reality of how the day unfolds far exceeds what I had anticipated, with some unexpected moments and submissive acts that awaken a desire to please any way I'm instructed.