When Chris woke up, the bus was rumbling down the road. He was still alone in one of the middle seats. Looking at his watch, he saw it was 2:14 a.m. They headed home from the Senior drama trip and weren’t supposed to arrive back in Amarillo until around 4:00 a.m. He looked around and saw a person in the seat across from him. There was just enough light to tell that it was a pink blanket. So, he assumed that one of the gir...
On either side of the ocean, both took some time to catch up on their messages. As usual, Shiba had many to read, while Justin had far fewer. Among the messages, one stood out to Justin. He smiled, confident that Shiba would feel the same once she saw it. 'Festival Of Erotica' was the title of the message that had captured Justin's attention, and beyond its headline, the details brought a smile to his face. A gathering wa...
Five years ago, Seth and Tara Waters moved to the small town of Winston, Texas, where Seth began his stint as pastor of First Baptist Church. Now that it was time to move on it seemed like yesterday in so many ways but the friendships, they had built seemed so many. They weren’t looking to move but an old friend of Seth’s threw his name into the mix at a large church in the Dallas area and after meeting with the personnel...
Steve is about as horny as a newly eighteen-year-old could be. He had his blow-out party on Friday. It took him most of Saturday to get rid of the hang-over and recuperate. Dad was a champ to let him have a keg, since everybody “Ubered” to and from the celebration. There were at least thirty of his friends there, almost half and half, guys and ladies. He got the expected ribbing from the dudes and several kisses from the...
My eyes snapped open in the dead of night, my body tense and alert. The pulsing red numbers on the alarm clock read a little past three, but that wasn't what had woken me up. It was the intense sensation in my groin, a throbbing hardon that actually ached. I shifted my gaze to Samantha, who lay beside me in peaceful slumber, her warm skin pressed against my own. I couldn't resist reaching out and gently shaking her should...
I was on holiday by the English coast with my wife and my nineteen-year-old daughter Abbie. We were staying in a cottage that had once been outbuildings of a farm, which was now the owners’ house. They were a couple about our age, mid forties. I was taking a shower one morning. We’d been on the beach the day before and my mind was full of memories of Abbie all but oozing out of a bikini so brief it was hardly worth the tr...
Our next date marked a milestone in our relationship, because Laura invited me to her flat for dinner. She even cooked it, and very good it was. However, whilst she enjoyed a glass of Prosecco, she expected me to drink tap water. (“You'll be driving later, poppet,” she reminded me.) I helped her clear up after the meal and, without being asked, I washed the dishes. Then I made us both a cup of coffee, which I took into th...
I bent over, and she stood beside me. Six times her cane burrowed into my buttocks before I am dismissed. I headed to my bedroom and masturbated furiously. I did not hear her enter and only knew she was there when she moved my hand before straddling me. My cock slipped in and she rode me until I shot deep inside her. She shuddered to a climax. She eased herself off and walked out. I awake with a start as my alarm rings. I...
Many self-induced orgasms were had, imagining his size. Her gaze from the attic was fixed on his speedo as it stretched it. "Please," she whispered as his hand teased the waistband. The head appeared between his thumb and finger. "Oooh, yes," she purred as his hips lifted and he exposed himself. It stood big and proud from his sculpted body. His hand covered less than half as it drew up its length, now leaking. She drippe...
I still remember some of my earliest sexual adventures like they were yesterday. In the story below where I have forgotten any detail I have added what inevitably would have happened. I was eighteen, just weeks short of being nineteen, and in my last term at my all-boys school. I wanted girls, but girls were unobtainable. My frustrated sex life consisted of masturbation over the girls in the adult magazines which an enter...
A couple of years ago, I began mowing lawns and doing small landscaping jobs to earn some extra spending money. It was a modest investment with a tantalizing potential. In our small town, the only job options seemed to be fast food joints, the pizza place, the convenience mart, or the grocery store. None of those options appealed to me. I craved freedom in my daily life and the joy of being outdoors when the weather was p...
Christian waited till almost midnight, long after the lab had quieted down. Aside from security, he was the only one left in this wing of the building. And security didn't venture back into the research area. This was his favorite time. He often worked into the early morning hours, taking advantage of the silence and privacy they provided. Privacy in particular was crucial for what he now had planned. Moving beneath the l...
I’m a junior in a small firm of high street solicitors. At just under thirty I'm the youngest guy in the office. Late one night I was walking past our office on my way back to my flat after a night out with my mates when I saw a light on upstairs. It was long after office hours and no one should have been there. It seemed to be wasting electricity and also there had been some burglaries in the street so I decided to take...
I stroked myself behind the cover of the kitchen island. Stroking my length imagining them, all of them, acting out what they were describing from last night's bachelorette party. All of them, on their knees in front of the two hung strippers, clawing their thongs off and exposing their hard cocks. Faster, I stroked listening to them describing how they each took turns stroking and sucking the strippers' cocks. My wife st...
It was a warm night. I could see T relaxing on the bed in her hotel room with the curtains and window open. I phoned her and saw her pick it up and answered the call. “Hey. How are you?” she asked. “All good. Put your phone on speaker mode and then put it down,” I said. “What, why?” T queried, sounding confused. “Just do it,” I replied. I could see T do as instructed and then sit back on the bed. “What’s on your mind?” “Y...
