Helene plants a wett French kiss on me , as she crawls across the long seat on her hands and knees. Helene breaks our mouths from embrace as she has unbuckled my belt and unzipped pants and she inserts her hand into my linen pants, as she draws her open mouth and lips toward my […]
My grandfather had some Playboys hidden away in his workshop. I would sneak in to have a better look on weekends when we visited. This new found interest in my cock lead to searching the internet for more porn, which isn’t a difficult find. I eventually got bored of regular sex scenes so I started […]
She took a long look and the man next to her. He lay on his back, his chest slowly moving up and down as his eyes remained closed. She studied him with great attention, looking at his neck and a small freckle that sat at the base of his throat, the way his muscular chest […]
I am an oversexed, 60-year-old, married man who was forced to endure the God-awful experience of being raised as a Mormon. During my early childhood, virtually all of the adults who were a part of my everyday life–with the notable exception of my very open-minded father–considered homosexuality and bisexuality to be an abomination that a […]
My story begins 35 years ago when I was 15. My dad thought it would be good to make extra money so he closed off a part of our kitchen and Dining room and made an apartment in the rear of our house. After months of renovations the apartment was ready. Marilee was our first […]
After my trip to Leather’s place I was a complete mess. The intimacy that Angela and I had shared had my mind in turmoil. Was I a lesbian? Was I hetero? Or was I just totally screwed up? It seemed I was leaning heavily toward the latter. Angela knew I was technically a virgin. When […]
Jake honked the horn as he pulled to the curb in front of Diane’s house. He and Diane had been dating since ninth grade, and were off to see a new movie. They had to hurry if they were going to pick up Brian and Ellie and get to the theater on time. Diane’s best […]
The room was dimly lit. He could see little except the lithe outline of Natasha’s frame. She stood there in front of him, the kind of woman Joe had always desired and hungered for, She was wearing a long red gown, giving her the appearance of a fountain. Her smooth, silken black hair stretched out […]
It all started on my birthday, the year I turned thirty. My wife Anna and I had been going through a bit of a slowdown in our sex life recently. Nothing too extreme… after five years of marriage, and with our first child, Christine, barely old enough to finally be sleeping through the night, I […]
It wasn’t that I didn’t like my dad, it was just that I thought he was kind of a buffoon. A buffoon that had got real lucky, but he was the kind of guy who never realized it was luck that got him to where he was. It was Dad’s good fortune to be at the right place at the …