"I'm just going to take a shower and then I'll give you a lift home," Ben says after his gym session. I am still doing my cool-down on the yoga mat as I watch him slip into the gym shower. I try to keep my focus on my leg stretches, but all night I had been distracted by the tight t-shirt Ben is wearing and the way his forearms flexed as he was doing pull ups. At one occasion he got so close to me I could feel his breath...

The gym was a blur of activity, the rhythmic thud of weights and the hum of conversation filling the air. Danielle, a woman in her early forties with curves that could stop traffic, stepped out of the pilates studio, her muscles warm and supple from the workout. She wiped the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, her sports bra and yoga pants clinging to her body like a second skin. Her 36DDD breasts bounced gent...

My wife had been having yoga lessons at home since June with a very handsome hippy type guy. The lessons always followed the same routine. One hour, the instructor sat in one corner of our living room almost like a statue, chanting out instructions of what my wife should do. Pleasant yoga type music in the background and incense burning. He never moved, he just sat there, watching. In early July the yoga instructor announ...

There is a convenience store near my office that I stop at frequently for coffee or a snack.  I usually stopped in about once or twice a week, but that changed when Kara moved to the morning shift.  Kara used to be the night manager; she's in her late thirties, single and she's a big BBW, not quite SSBBW, but big and big in the right places, she has shoulder length wavy black hair with red streaks in it and she always wea...

I graduated college a few years ago. I tried very hard while I was in school to focus on my studies. But I also wanted to use the time as an opportunity to do as many new things as I could, a lot of which were sexual. I discovered before college that I was into girls as well as guys, and also that I loved masturbating. I had first watched porn when I was 16, and had masturbated about 3 times a day on average ever since th...

Jodie rang the doorbell and steadied herself while holding the lasagna dinner. She had all night to think about what she would say to Mister Hunter. Her mind was clouded with mixed thoughts. At one time, she wanted to fuck Mister Hunter, but after seeing her mom come home last night looking embarrassed with messy hair and smeared lipstick, she was mad. She was mad that Mister Hunter made her mom suck his cock and cheat on...

I know you're in love with my curvy arse, especially the way my cheeks rise and fall in sequence with each revolution of the exercise bike pedals. The taut skin casts barely a ripple in the black yoga pants, save for the faint outline of my cotton knickers and the crease below each globe where their flawless contour joins my thighs. From your vantage point, sat at eye level with my peach, I know you long to touch, but I'v...

It was a cold, wet December night. Here I was in my room, feeling exhausted, and laying on my bed doing the whole Netflix and chill thing. I had just pulled a long afternoon and evening event with my college study group. We spent the day as total masochists painfully cramming whatever we could into our tired brains for our finals. It had worn me out so much that I didn’t want to do anything, including exercising, which wa...

One typical chilly fall Saturday, I was rather bored. Sitting inside in my living room watching daytime television, same problem for everyone, just a bunch of re-runs. Anyway, I finally snap and head upstairs to my room take a look out of my window and I see the brilliant fall colored orange and yellow leaves on the trees at the park near by my house. I live in a town right next to a college town and being in high school,...