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My wife, Jan, laughed and shook her head. She was reading an article in a magazine she had. I asked her what was so funny. She told me all about the story. It was about the dogging craze that was erupting all over Europe, especially in the Netherlands and England. I looked over he shoulder and read a few excerpts. It was not graphic language naturally but there was little doubt about what the story entailed. "Can you believe these wives going out to park in some deserted place so they can have sex with strangers?" I thought about my own past of years before when I was a single male traveling… Lire la suite

The Baseball Club 1 Well, here I’m laying in bed thinking a lot of what happened tonight after the party, and how this all came about. A divorced mother of one son, living in a community of women like me, divorced with k i d s, namely sons. Five other mothers thinking I knew well. To my surprise, I didn’t know them that well yet. But we have known each other for years since our boys started playing little league baseball together. Over the years, we moms have encouraged the boys to do their best, and we have supported them. By going and seeing their games, getting together after the game tak… Lire la suite

Teil 1: Der Antrag Ich war geil. Meine Muschi war nass, bereit den dicken Schwanz aufzunehmen. Ich spreizte die Beine und setzte mich behutsam auf die dicke Eichel. »Ja, komm. Nimm mich. Steck mir deinen dicken Schwanz rein.« Michael kam dieser Aufforderung nach. Ich stöhnte auf. Michael war der beste Freund meines Lebensgefährten. Er sollte auf mich 'aufpassen' während dieser auf einem Seminar war. Nun, ich war mit seiner Betreuung sehr zufrieden. Ich wusste schon seit Monaten, dass er auf mich scharf war. Da er ein hübscher Junge war, hatte ich nichts getan um ihn davon abzubringen. Im… Lire la suite

I woke up to him standing over me and smiling. All of his "deposits" had dried up. He said you look like a glazed donut as he reached down and touched my nipple. It felt very good and I got a shiver. I looked at where he touched me and realized he was right. The dried cum did look like the glaze on a donut. I touched it and it flaked up just like glaze so I began rubbing harder and the cum flakes were flying. He said now that's something I'll never forget. Just then I came up with an idea that would make him think of me and our weekend often. I asked him to see his wedding ring. He looked puzz… Lire la suite

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Alessia Hung Mature MILF travels to visit a Big Dicked Man and his Sexy Household If you like Transexuals, big cocks, bondage, BBWs, big clits, deep throat, fisting, 69, ass fucking, sounding, piercing, cum swallowing and big loads this story is for you. If you favorite my story please leave comments and a 5- star rating. Alessia is an attractive mature transexual. Rodney is a tranny chaser. This story is based on Alessia's real persona, but is a novel fantasy. Alessia is tall, very fit, 5'11" 36B-26-30 and weighs 133 pounds. She is a natural blonde haired, brown eyed, mature fifty-five ye… Lire la suite

Chapter 1 – A chance meeting Alessia sipped her double-espresso slowly, savouring the strong flavour and the sweet aroma as she gazed absent-mindedly out of the window, watching the passers-by on the walkway outside the coffee shop. It was approaching mid-day so she had chosen to sit inside out of the heat. After having just watched the Wimbledon Tennis Championships, Alessia found herself wondering why she had not been to her local tennis club for so long. She was still a fully paid-up member, but with one thing and another she just hadn’t found the time. (And she had avoided it for a whil… Lire la suite

I had wanted to have sex with a woman for as long as I could remember. I was sure that I was a lesbian. My discomfort with men and my lack of success with them was all the evidence I needed. And then Beth re-entered my life. Beth is my best friend and we've known each other since we started together in law school. She is crazy, has a great sense of humor and men really like her. She has a kind of Eurasian look about her but speaks with a very pronounced English accent which most men seem to find incredibly sexy. She is a bit shorter than me, has a very pretty face, long, very soft and fine,… Lire la suite

Hello Everyone, Long-standing friends of mine will know that I really enjoy role-play. (If you have only just found me, don't worry - you'll have plenty of chance to catch up!) There's a lovely feeling to be had by immersing yourself in a role, and it also gives the other party a chance to improvise a sexual encounter in a way that gives something new to the experience. If both of you (or "everyone", if you're feeling really adventurous!) understands the basics of the roles, this can be a nice shortcut to what to do and when. What do I mean by that? Well, if I said "Auntie and a nervous ne… Lire la suite

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This is a collage of some of my kinkier visits involving my favorite pass time. As I walked into the room I noticed there was a hallway that went both ways. There was a wall extending perpendicularly from where I stood that separated the two ends of the room. At the far end each direction was a large movie screen, the one to my left was showing a gangbang flick and the one to my right was showing a somewhat kinkier flick. The hallway to the left was almost blocked with guys standing (some facing one another…gosh I wonder what they were doing) so deciding not to fight the crowd I turned right… Lire la suite

My TS Stripper This is a true story that happened in March 2008. Back in the mid 2000s when I lived alone I visited a website to a strip club for trans and ladyboys. It was in Mississauga, Ontario Canada, right outside of Toronto. There would be pictures on the site of the girls that would be dancing that night. One week seemed to have all the girls working, it was the 5 year anniversary party, I decided to go and finally check it out. So I printed out my directions from Mapquest, and drove 2 hours north. I found the location no problem. It was about 1:30 in the afternoon, I was so excited,… Lire la suite

Let me start by telling you about my mother. Her name is Brenda and she taught the third grade at a nearby school. She was thirty-eight, then, but she looked younger. Outwardly, at least, she was very conservative, very proper, exactly as a teacher of eight and nine year old c***dren should be. But I always thought there was another side to her. She had shoulder length, honey blond hair which she normally wore up, in a bun, on the back of her head. Her face was very pretty, large, blue eyes, a small nose and a sensual mouth. She had a good figure but her conservative clothes, loose fitting t… Lire la suite

Der Wunsch kam ausgerechnet von meiner Stieftante Loni. Ich war gerade 16 und machte Ferien auf ihrem Bauernhof. Meist half ich ihr für 2 Wochen. Onkel Günter war vor 4 Jahren gestorben. Nach getaner Arbeit duschte ich mir den Schweiß runter. Als ich die Dusche im Bad verlassen wollte, erschien meine Tante im Bad, sie wollte ebenfalls duschen und hatte sich bereits ausgezogen. Wir beide sind nicht prüde Nacktheit zu zeigen. Seit ich denken kann, zeigten wir uns in der Familie im Badebereich nackt. Das sollte, so sagten es meine Eltern, von vornherein Spannungen abbauen und die Neugier dämpfen.… Lire la suite

Back to school next week and one of the first things on an agenda is the old "what did you do this summer?" Keeps them busy on their first day back and usually rowdy and over-active. My senior class knows me since I taught them last year, but my Juniors are getting the first look at Mrs.G- it's obvious that the rumors about me have circulated. The "does she really hook up with guys" look is written all over their faces. It's honestly exciting to walk around the room and watch their eyes follow my tits (I seldom wear a bra, so my nipples are generally visible... and become erect and hard when t… Lire la suite

Well it was finally time to return to work. My son was a year old and comfortable with the new nanny. I was torn between wanting to stay home with my boys and returning to work to be around adults. Being back in the office, I quickly fell back into the groove. Hanging out with fellow workers, talking, teasing and flirting. I was kind of a flirt before I went on maturity leave and became a sexual a****l, now I was much worse. A few of my girlfriends even asked if everything was okay with me and my husband, Dave. Things are great was always my reply; and they were. I still gave plenty of time… Lire la suite

So as if high school wasn’t weird enough, in my senior year my best friend in the universe suddenly came out to me, tearfully telling me that she was a lesbian and in love with me. My friend new lesbian friend and soon to be lover was Ali. Seriously, this is exactly what happened. One day we were walking in the hall in our spare time, which was a good thing because there was no one around. Ali turned to me and I could see tears in her eyes. “What’s wrong?” I asked. Ali asked me if she could tell me something. “It’s a secret” she said. I say, “Sure Ali, anything, you know I’ll never tell anyo… Lire la suite

Ich bin eine ganz normale Ehefrau und Mutter von drei Kindern, bei der sich, wie leider üblich, der sexuelle Reiz abgeschliffen hat. Und das in meinem Alter von 30 Jahren. Zwar gibt es nichts, was mein Ehemann und ich auf dem Gebiet der sexuellen Zweisamkeit nicht ausprobiert haben, doch haben wir uns niemals Gedanken darüber gemacht, dass je der von uns vielleicht einen heimlichen Wunschtraum hat. Es war an einem Abend, wo ich zum Kegeln war. Unser Kegelclub besteht aus 12 Frauen im Alter von 28 bis 55 Jahren. Mit der 39 jährigen Gitti hatte ich mich sehr schnell angefreundet. Ich bekam immer… Lire la suite

James here writing about more sexual adventures. See my blog for past stories. Meeting Alexis & Sky (Transexual) Part 1 I live on Cape cod Massachusetts. There is a gay/ bisexual community called Provincetown that is about an hour from where I live. My last adventure was my first all male sexual experience. See past blog. Now a few weeks had gone by since having my first anal experience via taking and giving. I was a bit confused about my sexuality. I was in my 20’s and back in early 90’s it was a different time then things today. I loved woman but my lust for all things sexual was growi… Lire la suite

Libby’s First Gang – Bang. It took me a while to “click”. But eventually I worked it out…….. My wife had a secret fantasy. To be taken by a stranger….. no pleasantries….. no introductions….. Not even to see the person. Just to be bent over & fucked!. To be used as a cum dump. My reasoning was simple.. I often woke around 2.00 or 3.00am. Wide awake & horny. I would toss & turn, think about self relief… as she lay beside me, sound asleep. But, eventually she would make the decision easy for me, by rolling away from me & curling her legs up a little; thus pushing her arse toward… Lire la suite

My father has always been a priority driven person. Maybe this is why he has been so successful in business. It's certainly why he is so driven professionally to the point of almost obsession. In fact, I would say that my Daddy has two loves in life, his work and his daughter. Lately though Daddy has been more and more focused on work than anything else and it was really starting to worry me. As the saying goes "All work and no play...". I would call him every day from college and he was usually either at the office of working from home. It may look good on the bank account but it's simply ju… Lire la suite

After my first experience at the glory hole I kind of told myself that it was a onetime thing. It had been a fantasy and I checked that particular one from my list and that was that...or so I thought. As it turns out every time I drove anywhere near that dirty old bookstore I would think about that night and about all those hard stranger cocks and how it good it felt to have all that attention. Just driving past caused a twinge between my thighs. I would think about Gwen's Daddy and his huge cock and about how Gwen had unknowingly went down on him. I would start to wonder if she had been back… Lire la suite

First time without hubby there (quite scary but exciting, plus a wonderful Christmas party!!) Now I have written about this adventure only a couple of years ago but it was deleted along with 70% of all my other photos and videos for some reason (no one can give me a reason why?) Anyway I’ll try again to recall every detail to the best of my memory. It was Christmas 2018 and it was the party season, lots of work parties etc. Our company much like any other has its Christmas party. Ours was at a local hotel in the small town (which is more like a large village than a town to be honest) which… Lire la suite

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mein Motto ist : Lieber mit Corinna im Bett als mit Corona im Bett Schlucken von Sperma ist die beste Verhütung Sex macht schlank. ich suche jemanden der mit mir gemeinsam abnehmen möchte ? Was zählt ist nicht der Kuss in der Nacht - sondern der Kuss am nächsten Morgen lieber ein Orgasmus leise ins Kopfkissen gehaucht als zwei laut vorgetäuschte geile Gedanken sind gut - schöner sind sie, wenn man sie mit jemanden teilen kann Wortspiele sind schön - Zungenspiele sind besser Rote Lippen sagen viel - Schamlippen schweigen und genießen Champagne ist was für den Kenner - Natursekt ist w… Lire la suite

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After Joe and Jeff gave me two fantastic orgasms, Joe said, “I think I’ll send over a special surprise the next time you need groceries delivered.” I was thinking that after having two guys in me at the same time was pretty special. “Give me a couple of days to recover from tonight. I’ll need more things then.” He agreed and I stood in the doorway of my house wearing only my stockings and high heels as they left. Of course that was the time my neighbor, Walter, from across the street came out to walk his dog. He saw the guys leaving and then saw me and stopped dead in his tracks. “Hi Walter,… Lire la suite

At the time of this story, my wife and I have been happily married for about 25 years and with three k**s it is hard to get some alone time in as often as we did when we were first married. We are a moderately open-minded couple who enjoys a good dinner, friends, and a little of the spirits, OK a lot on special occasions. June of last year I had an opportunity to do something special for my wife's upcoming birthday. I reserved a suite at an upscale hotel nearby. The plan was to go to one of the hotel's fine restaurants, then a nightcap or two at their lounge. So, off we went on our night out.… Lire la suite