I went to Harri’s place again on Friday morning. He had sent me a message that the door was open, come right in. I took off my coat and walked to the living room, where Harry was lying on the mattress, wearing nothing but boxers with a hard cock inside. I went in and shouted from the door, “Hi.” He answered, ”Come on in. I am here in the living room.” I stood next to Harri and said, "What the hell, you seem quite ready he...

The Summer days were warm and Ian took full advantage of them by hanging with his buddies and doing all the things that young men do. As great as the days were Ian looked forward to the cool nights because that's when he could indulge in his favorite pastime. Now Ian took every possible safety measure to ensure his secret stayed a secret as detection would be disastrous. He drew the drapes and lowered the blinds and windo...

I'd examined the contents of the bag Lisa gave me carefully over a few days. The ball-splitting cock rings and large butt plugs gave me a clear indication of the pleasures that awaited me, and her. Three days after our drink together, I received a small parcel. Opening it revealed a package Lisa had sent. It contained a soaking wet pair of her pink panties in a sealed bag, a simple message attached: "Show me." I opened up...

I'd known Kelly for years, since she and her family moved in twenty years ago. She was a pretty child, with blonde hair, and bright blue eyes, always happy, I always thought she'd grow into a pretty woman, marry, and make some guy very happy. I never did understand why she was still at home, with her parents at 33 ish years old. She wasn't perfect by any means, she was a short girl, barely reaching five feet, but so what?...

The Macy’s catalog. I knew right where to turn. Bali. Hanes. Maidenform. They were white, cream, or beige. Boring (now). But back then? Adult women in bras?? Wow. Study every inch. Trace the curves. Pull out my hardening dick. Stroke. Faster. Look at their smiling faces. Faster. So naughty they were, with no shirts on. Faster. Eyes closed. Explosion. Groan. Eyes open. Images bathed in a thick creamy layer. Soaking into th...

My beautiful, sexy wife, Jules, and I were heading out shopping. We were just about to leave when Jules says, “I must grab that new bra. I need to return it as it didn’t fit.” When we arrived at the bra shop, I decided I would go in with Jules, rather than wait outside. You just never know. A guy could get lucky. Wink Wink. A shop assistant, I suspect to be in her late fifties, approached and asked if she could help us in...

Karl and Tyler had been friends since elementary school, that's when the magic bug bit Karl and he spent all his hard-earned allowance on magic tricks. He had the knack for performing and a great stage presence and despite his young age was always asked to perform at parties. His longtime buddy Tyler was always at his side. He helped with the loading and setup and was used to critique his latest illusion. It was in junior...

Grant returned to his room on rubbery legs due to his recent masturbation session. Clad in his sister's nightie, panties, and pantyhose while he masturbated gave him the most intense orgasm that he had ever experienced up to that time. He thought about the nightgown that he had worn, washed, and hidden in the basement and decided not to return it to his sister's room. Since his sister admitted that she no longer wore them...

Later that day, as Grant was chilling in his room recalling the events of the morning, his sister Jessica knocked on his open door and then poked her head inside. "Thanks for bringing up my laundry," she said with a smile. "Not a biggie," was his response. Carrying his sister's basket to her room wasn't done out of guilt as he had performed this task before, it was done to give him a few more minutes of caressing her silk...

“32K!” Sophie said. “What?” Rob asked. “32K,” she said, with quiet excitement. “That’s what the fitting woman said… like, that’s what size bra I should look at.” “Oh, Soph,” Rob said. “Wow, that’s, uh…” “Amazing, right?” she nearly whispered. “Are you okay?” Rob asked. “Why are you whispering?” “It’s fine,” Sophie said. “The fitting lady is just over there, I just… well, I don’t want her to hear how excited I am. It’s sor...

Sixteen-year-old Grant waited until he was sure that the house was empty before heading to the laundry room in the basement to recover his basket of clean clothes. He needed to be alone because of what happens when he went down there and today would be no exception. However, today was the day he decided to do something about it. As he switched on the lights and slowly descended the stairs his heart began to beat a little...