Chapter 187 – Brining in the Shadow of SkirtsOur petite, blind masseuse Hanh had told us a while back that she also wanted to be part of a roleplay one day, and so, my muse Nguyet and I had often racked our brains what titillating part the blind young woman could play. Once, when Nguyet

John looked up from his computer as he noted the sound of someone entering his office.”Hey, we’re getting pizza for lunch are you in?” Ally asked.John grinned in spite of himself. Nothing brightened up his day like having Ally step through his door. She was fresh-faced, young and reminded him of Julia Stiles, one of

Part 1 – Gathering the Harem—Forward—The following story marries my love for Bad Girl comics, Heavy Metal/Hard Rock Music and cosplay girls. I tried making this rather unbelievable story have some verisimilitude, by having most of the female characters be connected with working jobs that are sexual in nature or show off their bodies.If group

When Willy asked me to write about some of our special encounters, I guess our times with Rich didn’t initially come to mind because we ended up having him with us so often it became common. But, if I think of it, our first time when we invited him was really fun. So, as requested

It always amuses me how guys carefully construct ways to lure women into sexual situations. After food and alcohol, it’s what we spend most of our time thinking about. But my most erotic experience, ever, was completely unplanned, even came about innocently. All because it rained.A friend from my home town, Melissa, was visiting NY

As usual, you should probably read the stories in this series, The First Day, in order. I’ll try to make this one make sense, regardless of how you read it.As I approached the master bathroom door, I could see that it wasn’t closed, just pushed to the jamb. I could see thru the small opening

Hi, we are a group of lads living in Redditch England the following story is true.We first met Jenny a few months ago where she works for a housing organisation, I had two places to let and as apart of Jenny’s job she has to check them out and agree to us renting them out

This job keeps you coming to this stinking airport. But at least you know I have a room waiting for us.Tonight you’re in the bar drinking your g&t’s. You’re in a suit as usual, but your blouse is straining against your tits. You’ve worn the cutout bra this trip. It wasn’t a problem today, because

Time 4Ron and Jessica had become more and more sexually adventuresome in the past couple of months, each trying to please the other with new and exciting ideas. They had finally bought and tried a strap on for Jessie, and they had tried myriad positions and situations.On this particular evening Jessica had a big surprise

Baseball Summers — 1After I had spent a few years traveling and working to travel I ended up going back to university to finally finish off my degree in the mid 70’s. I shared the main floor of an old house with my buddy Ken and his partner Linda, a lovely girl of Japanese descent

There were only eight people at the shower, the bride, the matron of honor and the six brides maids. The male strippers/dancer had been hired at the last-minute when we found out there was to be a female stripper at the groom’s bachelor party. The customary bridal shower gifts and games were rapidly dispensed with

Part 1: First ServiceI had met Julia at the sports club. She was a striking 30-something blonde with a small bust and long legs that enabled her to move around the tennis court with a cat-like grace. She was married to Richard, a mid-thirties dark-haired IT professional who could just about hit a tennis ball

“Hi Hon, I’m home.” I called as I came in the door.Entering the living room I could see three naked bodies twined together on the floor in front of the TV. Joan was on her knees, leaning over Bill with her mouth fastened to his good sized cock while Jack was fucking her from behind.

Being back in New York brought mixed feelings. It was nice to be in a place that at least felt like home but we all missed the excitement and camaraderie of the trip. It was good to see Anthony again. Suvarna told me I should call Sandy and tell her we were back and ask

Clark didn’t come back the next night. Disappointment, confusion, but mostly sexual frustration. I needed a release and now I would have to settle for jerking off to porn.I left the blinds open and settled in nude on the couch. Found a nice video, home made, a straight guy laying on his back taking a

Kate’s New Job…. ContinuedPlease read the following stories in order to continue:Part 1. Hot Slutty Night.Part 2. The Job Interview.Part 3. Kate’s New JobSaturday morning, Tom woke alone at home in his own bed for the first time without his wife Kate beside him. But excited knowing she will be home today and tell him

Author’s note: This is one of my shorter stories; light on background and heavy on action. There’s still a buildup, but less than I normally use.The story contains hot-wife and group sex themes. You’ve been warned.And the usual disclaimers: all characters are fictional, similarities to real-world people/events are purely coincidental, everyone involved is of legal

About a week later on a Saturday afternoon Chrissy’s mother stopped by for a visit after doing some shopping at the nearby mall. I answered the door and said, “Hello Jessica, this is a pleasant surprise. Come on in. We were just watching an HBO movie in the den.”Jessica said, “Hello, Joey. Since our last

Editor’s note: this fictional work contains scenes of fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.*****Walking down the street, you are kind of in your own little world. Enjoying the sunset and the sounds of the cars as they rush by you. These are the sounds of the

The mahuts, robust yellow birds of impressive size, hauled the carriage down the jagged canyon using thick ropes. The carriage, designed for stability over speed, carried its three passengers leisurely down the rocky incline. With little to do or see, the journey could have been more varied. The view from their window was a repetitive