It was about lunchtime on a Thursday, and everyone except for Michael and I had left. I had just finished the last load of laundry when Michael called me. "Hey, get in here!" he bellowed from the living room. "Coming!" I yelled back from the laundry room on the other side of the house. "Ah, man," I muttered to myself. I had been working all day, packing, doing laundry, and cleaning for this crazy trip, and now he needed s...

When I was about twenty years old, my sexual curiosity started to broaden so that it included men as well as women. I was careful about how I worded that earlier part because there had always been a certain degree of curiosity about men. I wouldn’t say that I was physically attracted to men, or at least the vast majority of men, but I had become increasingly obsessed with their genitalia. In order to disguise my true inte...

Joan woke up from a very erotic dream, her hand caressing her horny cunt. Her husband had already left for work. As she sat in the kitchen naked, looking out the window, drinking her coffee, her mind was full of naughty thoughts. She could hear the sounds of construction on the large complex being built up the street. Joan was thinking about all the sweaty, burly men working there and how they love to catcall and tease he...

Jim watched through the living room window as Brenda's car pulled out of the driveway, heading off to spend the day with her sister. The moment the car disappeared around the corner, he felt a knot forming in his stomach. This was it – his chance to find the hidden magazine that had haunted him since his college days when Rocco, the gay photographer, had lured him into a photo shoot with promises of money and then violate...

I’d love to say that the Ashley saga continued, but unfortunately, she decided to put her skills to work at a glamorous sex parlor near Dallas and informed me of her new prices and policies. When she did, I just shrugged my shoulders and figured I could always brag I was with a super high-level call girl and enjoyed her for an entire evening. After the letdown with Ashley, I wasn’t interested in getting a new massage ther...

I tried to be slow and deliberate, not hurrying. Pet thrust her hips upward to increase the pressure on her little swollen bean. I felt her body begin to tighten as her hand clasped my leg. It moved up and began squeezing my rock-hard cock. It took every bit of concentration to keep focused on her pending orgasm. Pet's breathing became shallow, with moans interspersed. Her grip on my cock hadn't waned any. Her body began...

It was just the first light when I woke up. I had only a few hours of sleep, but I wanted to get home. Medford was not that far a drive, so I was sure I was up to the drive. I was going home today; come hell or high water. I threw my bag in the trunk, put the key in the night drop box, and headed home. I played upbeat music on the radio to stay awake. I couldn’t wait to see my little shop and the work I needed to get done...

The following morning was beautiful. The sun was bright, and the sky could not have been bluer. I finally figured out the two-hundred-dollar coffee pot and was thankful that Cynthia fell asleep as soon as we got home. I enjoy the sex, but last night I was just tired. I was sitting, naked of course, in the kitchen looking out into the pool. The setting was like a plush garden like those in England. While I was mesmerized b...

I hold myself as still as I can possibly hold myself. It feels like I've been in this position for hours. My long, slender legs burn. But I can't move, as he will be here soon. The anticipation has my tight pussy slick with excitement. I clench my svelte thighs, rubbing them together ever so slightly. My tingling clit begs for his type of friction. My stimulated mind begins to wander. Wondering what will happen when he do...