The Hot Tub
Written on 9 December 2007 by showoffI am a motovational speeker so I do quite a bit of traveling. When I am working I have to dress. you know skirts, dresses, stockings all those kind of things. I had just finished a large session and I was going to fly out early in the afternoon the following day. So I thought I would go have a little fun.
I went to my room to freshen up and change clothes. As soon as I entered the room I started undressing then I walked out on the balcony. The hot sun and the warm summer breeze felt wonderful on my naked body. I am sure that people saw me out there but, I didn’t care. I stood there for a while then went in to dress. I decided on this wonderful soft dress I had. It was short with a full skirt.
Really fun at the beach
Written on 11 November 2007 by SabrinaI thought my wild years were over, me being 51, married with two kids. My wife and I have been married twenty years now, and we just sort of gradually slipped into a less than frequent sexual relationship. I am an attorney. For too many years, my work took precedent over my family. I was driven and it paid off handsomely. I became a partner in a large, metropolitan firm by the age of 40. After 8 years as partner, I retired from the firm and moved my family out to the country, where I hung my shingle in private practice. I pretty much have settled into property transfers, wills, etc. It’s nothing like the high-pressure work at the firm, though my business is building well. It still keeps me busy 10 hours a day. We live on a 50 acre farm I bought and have been fixing up. While life is easier in the country, there is much going on in our lives – work, the kids, the farm – so when it comes to bedtime, that’s usually all it is – go to bed and sleep.
We have finally become empty-nesters, our younger child having left for college in August to join her brother. The second week of September, my former firm gave us the use its very nice condo at the shore. This would be our first vacation without the kids since before we were married.
My wife, however, invited her mother and sister along. My wife, by the way, is 43. She has a very nice body in my opinion. A little bit plump with great tits and ass. Her mother is 67 and has kept herself in fantastic shape. She is slim and has some of the nicest tits I had never seen. She’s married, but she and her husband sleep in separate bedrooms – have for years. The sister is about 35 with a killer body. She is newly divorced and not anxious to date.
Begrudgingly I consented to spending my hard-earned two-week vacation with the in-laws. And so we all met up the beach for 14 days of relaxation.
The first two days were fairly uneventful. We’d go down to the beach and lay around in the sun, come back to the condo for lunch, then spend a few more hours at the beach, clean up and go out to dinner.
The third day, the ladies packed some froo-froo drinks into the cooler after lunch. As I sat reading my novel a few feet away I could hear their conversation becoming more animated than usual. While there were few people on the off-season beach, I could hear the girls making comments about some of the younger men passing by.
By the time they each had two or three drinks in them, their conversation turned to sex. The mom had not had any in probably 10 years, the younger sister in over a year. I started to feel pretty good about myself for having only gone maybe a month without fucking my wife. My wife told her mother and sister about our lackluster sex life, though, in terms that she too would like more sex.
A Really Great Birthday Party
Written on 25 October 2007 by SabrinaEveryone these days has kids or are to busy to keep up the weekend parties we used to have, so we have decided that once a month everyone will get together and celebrate all b-days in that month. If this month is a sign of times to come we are going to have alot of fun.
When we showed up everything was going as usual, playin pool, casual talk and just havin fun. We gave our gifts out and one that I had received was a new swimsuit for this summer. Not to brag but I think my body is very nice and I offten get hit on alot (it makes some of the other girls we go out with jelous once in a while). So hubby told me to go try it on and show it off. When I was in the bedroom, the host’s wife and another friend of our came in when I was only wearing the bikini bottom and the top was hanging around my neck.
Keep in mind that by the time this was going on I had already had a few drinks as feeling pretty good and when we all get together and feeling good, no one is afraid of anything and we get pretty frisky, but nothing extreme has ever happened (until now).
When the first wife came in she commented how thin I am and said she had offten wondered how I am in the sack. This caught me totally off guard, but not as much as when she walked up to me and placed the warmest, most sensual kiss on my lips. The other wife had gone behind me, reached around and found my now rock hard nipples. She then whispered in my ear “We have another surprise for you”.
Naughty Girl Goes Wild
Written on 25 October 2007 by Da ManWho would have ever imagined that the quiet, shy and almost invisible girl who shunned attention in high school would be writing a story about her personal experiences with swinging? I was a very late bloomer when it came to relationships and sex. I didn’t have a real date until I was out of high school and working full time. My first experiences with sex were with a girlfriend. We experimented a few times with kissing and touching. I was the oldest of 3 girls and my mother never talked to me about sex and I doubt that she ever experienced an orgasm in her life.
I met my first husband through friends at church. Kevin had a lot of baggage and hang-ups about sex. We were both virgins when we met and we stayed that way until a few weeks before our wedding. Sex was not high on Kevin’s agenda and after our wedding it only got worse. Kevin never had the first clue about intimacy. He was closed up physically and emotionally and I ended up being seduced by a young man I worked with before our one year anniversary.
I met David while he was working an internship at my company. David made me feel attractive and desired. He was the first man who I felt had ever truly desired me. His flirting left me intoxicated. When I went to bed at night I was anxious for the next day to arrive so that I could see him and talk to him. While he always maintained professionalism and although I was as naive as could be, I understood that his interest in me went beyond friendship and flirting. Just the way he looked at me made my heart beat faster and made me think about being taken by him and surrendering myself completely to him as I had never done before. I began to fantasize about him and masturbate daily. The summer progressed rapidly and I knew that he would be going back to college and I might never see him again. I wanted him to make a move. I wanted him to ask me out. I started taking my wedding rings off when I got to work and I started dressing more provocatively. Kevin hinted that he would like to get to know me better, but that his financial situation prevented him from asking me out.
I suggested that we meet in a nearby park for a picnic lunch and he accepted without hesitation. It was the beginning of a whirlwind affair that lasted for almost a month. While some people may have felt guilty about cheating on their spouse, all I felt at the moment I surrendered to David was that I had been totally missing out on being a woman. Driving home the evening we had sex the first time, I knew that my marriage was over. I knew that I had no future with David, but I knew that I wasn’t prepared to settle for what I had at home either. I am enough of a realist to know that I wasn’t going to be able to make Kevin into the man that I needed him to be. I was thankful that the marriage was over before we had kids. I was not going to live the type of dull and boring marriage that I had watched my parents live for over 20 years.
Any reservations I had about ending my marriage went out the window when Kevin made no effort to fight for me or make any changes. He just moped around and whined a lot.
The next chapter of my life is what I like to affectionately refer to as my slut period. I begin to spend time with some of the wilder girls from the office and less time with the frumpy boring women from my church. We went out almost every Wednesday and Friday night. I promised myself that I wasn’t going to get serious with the first guy who came along. None of the men I met over the next couple of years had any intention of getting “serious”. My girlfriends and I passed around guys like the women from my church traded recipes. I’m sure the guys would claim that they were the ones who were passing us around. Either way, I lost track of the one night stands. One memorable weekend, I slept with one guy on Friday night, had an afternoon “date” with a different guy on Saturday, and then an evening “date” with a different guy Saturday night. I bedded three different guys within a 24 hour period, and a different one the following weekend.
Strip Poker Sex
Written on 24 October 2007 by SabrinaOne night as my boyfriend Mike and I lay in bed, I told him of my fantasy of doing group sex, with more than one guy, besides him. I also mentioned maybe having some bondage included, what did he think of that idea? He said he thought it would be a lot of fun, and that he bet he could talk the card players into it! He said that this coming Saturday night they would be playing cards at our house, and since they were all single, they would probably be game. Would that be too soon for me? I said I thought that would be fine. Secretly I couldn’t wait for Saturday night!
I spent the next two days fantasizing about Saturday night, and what would happen to me! Things like this really turn me on! Finally Saturday night arrived and the men Jim, Larry, and Ted showed up at our house. We all went down to the basement rec. room where the card table is. Mike said that I wanted to play a few hands with them and would that be all right? Jim said, that if the stakes were interesting enough it was fine with him, the others agreed. Mike said it would be very interesting, and they said I could play. Mike, who was the dealer said the game would be blackjack, and the lowest hand would take off an article of clothing, was that all right with everyone, again they agreed. He said there would be a one-hour time limit on the game, and then we would do something else.
Mike dealt the cards, and I lost. Jim said, ” well,” and I stood up and unbuttoned my blouse, and took it off, and sat back down. Mike dealt the cards again, and I lost again, I got up and took off my shorts, and sat back down. At this rate I would be the only naked person there, and game was less than ten minutes old! Mike dealt the cards again and I lost that hand also. I stood up and looking at the guys reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, letting it slide down my arms. The guys all looked at my large breasts, as I sat back down. Mike dealt the cards and I lost again. I started to slide out of my panties without getting up from the table. Ted said, “stop and stand up, then take them off.” I stood up and slid my panties down over hips, exposing my blond bush, and down my legs, and kicked them off. Four losing hands in a row, and I was sitting there naked, with four men, at the card table in our basement! What a turn on this was! I was getting wet just sitting there!
I am so fucking horny so come and fuck me
Written on 23 October 2007 by Sabrina“Jesus”, Kate thought to herself, “I am so fucking horny!” She quickly ran down the options to herself. She could watch a porno flick and masturbate, she could read a dirty novel and masturbate, she could hop online and indulge in cybersex and masturbate, she could call a “personals” telephone line, have phone sex and masturbate. The option were just not appealing. She had reached the point where her own touch was not going to be enough to send her over the edge this time around. She picked up the phone.
“Hi Bradley,” she chirped into the phone when he answered.
She could hear the smile in his voice as he answered her. “Hey babe. Whatcha up to?” he asked in his deep mellow tones. They had a friendship, mostly. Oh, there were some warmer feelings there, but basically it was the kind of friendship based on physical attraction and mutual release. In short, they were fuck buddies. If he was in need of relief he gave her a jingle. If she was the one with the primal urges, she could give him a call. They could talk about current events, his life, her boyfriends, work, and all the other good stuff, but when you got right down to it, they dealt best together when they were naked and doing the horizontal mambo.
“Nothin’ much,” she responded to him. “What are you doing this afternoon, anyway?” she decided to be honest. He laughed. He could tell by the tone in her voice, she wanted to be fucked. And Kate wanted it now. It wasn’t a problem with him. He genuinely liked her, and cared about her feelings, but what he adored most about her was her body and what he could do with it. He decided to tease her. “Well…” he drew out the word and followed it by a pause.
“Well, what?” she rose to the bait like he knew she would.
“Well, I really have some work to do. And I am kind of tired. I may take a nap. It has been a rough week,” he told her with a serious tone in his voice. “I can think of the perfect way to relax you,” she interjected with a suggestive tone in her voice.
Bradley laughed again. “And how is that, my darling slut?” he asked her as he lowered his voice.”Invite me over, and I’ll show you,” Kate answered as she felt a thrill run through her lower regions. Damn, he was turning her on already!
He felt a twitch in his cock at the thought of her naked before him, and he assented. “Come over now, then, I have things to do.” He sighed, for show of course, “I can’t spend all day taking care of your cunt.” He knew how much she loved to be talked dirty to, and he loved to oblige her. “I’ll be there in five minutes,” she said, and hung up the phone before he could say anything else. She quickly ran into her bedroom, slipped out of her nightgown and threw on a sundress. It was black with flowers all over it, and had spaghetti straps over her shoulders. It was tight around her breasts and since she couldn’t wear a bra with it, so she decided to leave her panties off too. As she skipped down the stairs of her apartment, she giggled to herself. Her tits were bouncing to beat the band, and she laughed at the thought of actually getting a black eye from hitting herself in the face with them.
Kate hopped in the car and away she went. She was going to get laid!
My first lay was a threesome
Written on 21 October 2007 by Da ManI just downloaded the pictures from my didgital to my computer and printed two pictures. It was not pretty I decided and looked at my sister and her friend both sitting in a flowerbed at our neighbours. The son - a freshman at college had a party were both my sister and Monica had tended. It was quiet bold I had to admit since they were both fourteen years old. Our house worked as a safeheaven for Monica that had some holly roller parents that did nothing but worship.
It still amazes me that they would let her stay with us in the weekends, but the again I guess my sister and my parents have a convincing presens when needed. Both had snuck out the night before and gotten absolutly stupid drunk. Both vomitting in the flower bed were I got my pictures of them. This could and would be used for my personal use.
I was a year younger and far from as popular aas my sister. She had the looks and body that made it clear to any breathing man that she would be a thropy one day. Monica about the same hight and size breasts was also very pretty. I often snuck a peak and took pictures of them by the pool. Pictures i more and more often looked at while taming my hormones. I just knew I had to take some pictures of them in the nude and that is what I had in mind.
Blackmailing them to pose for me. It was a carefully laid out plan that was clouded by my testastron taking over for my sanity. My parents would every Saturday go out to dinner and was seldom home before midnight. So my plan was executed just minuttes after they left. I don`t know what made me build up this kind of courage, but I was determined to get what I wanted.
My New Neighbors
Written on 18 October 2007 by Da ManIt was early Saturday morning and I was still very tired and weak from the long move into my new home. My name is Amy, I am 26 5′8, brown hair brown eyes and 125 lbs and I have a perky 36 D chest. I tried to lie in the bed and go back to sleep but if was no use so I decided to go downstairs and fix something for breakfast. I live alone now; have for a year now after my boyfriend left me after 5 years.
After cooking breakfast and making the coffee I made my way out to the mailbox to get the paper. On my way to the mailbox I noticed that my neighbor Jim was on his way to get his paper for the morning also. When we both made it the end of the drives were the mailboxes were, he said good morning Amy and I replied good morning to you to Jim. I had already met Jim a few days ago when I first started moving my stuff into the new house. Jim was not your average 45 year old man; he took care of himself very well indeed.
He stood around 6′1 brown hair, hazel eyes, and weighed roughly 210 lbs. I would have to say that damn good looking would sum it up for Jim. As we were standing at the mailbox chatting I couldn’t help but notice the pajamas Jim was wearing. They were made from a thin white material with the pattern of a puzzle; they seemed to be almost translucent in the sunlight. The more and more we talked I kept catching myself looking down at his funny looking pajamas, finally Jim ask me what I was admiring and I chuckled and responded those funny looking pajamas.
He replied I happen to like my pajamas very much what seems to be the problem with them. I said nothing really I just have never seen pajamas that looked like that before. Then Jim started to turn in a circle so that I could see them all the way around and when he I couldn’t help but notice the big shadowy figure in his crotch. It had to be at least 7 inches soft. I instantly gasped. Jim turned quickly to look at me and asked if I was ok. I could fill myself becoming very wet and turned on by just the shadow of Jims cock. I hesitated and then responded in a shaky voice um yeah I’m fine. Then I told Jim that I better get back inside before my breakfast gets cold and walked quickly back inside.
All morning all I could think about was Jims cock. I thought about it so much that I had to eventually go to my room and pull out my dildo. The whole time I had it in my pussy I kept wishing that it was Jim’s cock instead. After I was finished satisfying myself I thought I would go out to the back yard and tan a little by the pool. I have a very high privacy fence that goes around my entire backyard that way I can go swimming or tanning in the nude. I decided that I would leave my bottoms on and just tan topless.
Teresa’s 40th Birthday
Written on 18 October 2007 by Da ManIt was Teresa’s 40th birthday and we had to make it special, she told me that everything goes and that there were not limits. I was to arrange for her to have sexual pleasure for a full 24 hours, all day and all night. It did not matter what, who or how many, but it had to be non-stop sex for the ful 24 hours.
I arranged the hotel that we had stayed at before, there were a few stores and a couple truck stops there so I could have lots of room to find willing help for her party. I picked her up at 8Am and we drove to the hotel. Our first time was to be just her and I for a couple hours then the rest of the day was to be full not to mention the night. We went into the room, she had dressed in a usual tank top t shirt that was sheer and no bra, her skirt as usual hooked at the hip and did not overlap so that it came open as easily as could be. She enjoyed showing her hips and her thong and her legs were beautiful.
We stood in the lobby as I checked into the room, the middle eastern owners staring at Teresa and her showing them her legs all the way up to her hips. She also leaned over and adjusted her sandals so that her tank top fell open and showed off her delicious titties. Come to the desk I told her. The men were staring at her now hard nipples. Yes dear she said, what can I do for you? Well Hun, it is yoru birthday, do whatever you like. She got on her tip toes (she is 5′0″ tall) and looked over the counter and saw that both men had erections. It is yur birthday? one said. Yes it is Teresa said smiling and I think I see two very nice candles that need blowing out. She moved behind the counter and dropped to her knees in front of the two men and reached up massaging them through their pants making them grow. Then she pulled her candles from their pants and one in each hand began sucking them into her mouth.
The Doctor’s Exam
Written on 18 October 2007 by Da ManRex waited in the examining room nervously waiting for Dr. Jenkins to arrive. He hated doctors and felt uncomfortable even though this was just a routine sports physical for school. The appointment was for 2:00pm and here it was almost 3:00, making him wait seemed like cruel and unusual punishment! Just then the door flew open and Doctor Jenkins’ nurse, Miss Boyd came flying through the door and told Rex the Doctor was on his way. Within two minutes Dr. Jenkins entered the examining room, sat down on a stool, and began going over the forms Rex had brought with him. After reviewing his past medical history, the Doctor got down to the business of the physical part of the exam and had Rex remove his shirt and pants and instructed him to sit up on the examining table.After checking his hearing, eyes, heart, lungs, and skin Dr. Jenkins had Rex stand in front of him and take down his shorts. Being only eighteen, Rex was embarrassed to have to expose himself in front of the Doctor, but what really made him red was having nurse Boyd in the room. She seemed totally oblivious to what was going on, so Rex stood up and dropped his boxers to the floor. Doctor Jenkins rolled over in front of him on his stool and took Rex’s testicles in his hand and told his to cough, but it was at this point in the exam when Rex’s memory gets a little hazy, for at that moment Dr. Jenkins told Rex he had to check his sexual response, and before he could even ask what that meant, the Doctor leaned over and put Rex’s cock in his mouth and started to suck him off!!! Totally stunned, Rex just stood there gaping as Doctor Jenkins sucked him to a full erection. Rex looked over to see what Miss Boyd was doing and was shocked again to see that she had her hand up her dress and was furiously fingering her hot pussy!
