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Faculty fuck with a dirty bi-couple

The dinner had been a great success. Nick and Susan made a
handsome couple, they knew, both attractive, intelligent, and
successful; their friends often referred to them jokingly as “The
Beautiful People.” In the academic circles to which they belonged,
style was often a matter of wearing socks that didn’t have holes with
your Birkenstocks. But Nick and Susan had a flair and dash that made
them stand out from the tweedy crowd. On this evening, Nick wore
shades of stone and parchment in his slacks and collarless silk shirt.
The rolled-up sleeves revealed powerful though not beefy forearms. His…

My Dutch uncle giving me a kinky sexual experience

Allan and his cousin Kyle had been fooling around since high school and were now preparing to enter Junior College in town. One afternoon, after a grueling day of college admin tests, they were rummaging around the garage in search of a 3/8” box wrench, Kyle announced an even better find. “Dude, look what I found under the socket tray of my dad’s toolbox!”, he said.

Allen looked over his cousin’s shoulder to see an expensive looking magazine named, “BOYS LIFE.” In it were depictions of young smooth men being sexually used by hairy bikers dressed in various pieces of …

Sexual affair in the scout camp

The Storm on the previous evening had damaged a large
amount of the Scout Camp. There was only the one night
left of the two week Camp-out on the South English
coast, in Devon. The Scoutmaster decided that the only
way that the Camping trip could continue for one more
day, was for some of the boys to double up and share a
bed.

It was decided that 20 year old Paul and 21 year old
Shami, would share a tent together. All the boys that
were to share tents were taken in to see the Scout
Master, who explained …

A New Experience

Sitting in his Atlanta hotel room, the butterflies
would not settle in Dave’s stomach. He wondered how he
ever got up the nerve to actually go through with this.
It had all started out so innocently. Sitting at his
computer bored one night, he had been surfing one of
those cock rating sites. He had come across the picture
of a really big one and the picture had an email
address.

On a whim he emailed the guy, honestly professing his
love for the stiff member in the picture. Dave had done
that a few times in the past, and …

A straight guy finds the other side in an XXX theater

I have been frequenting adult bookstores for many years
for a quick blowjob through glory holes in the video
arcade. Most bookstores no longer have glory holes and
the booths don’t have doors. Usually you just go around
a corner to face the video screen and sometimes there’s
a mirror in the corner so the management can walk past
and see if more than one person is in the booth.

I really don’t like this configuration because having
the wall there and not being able to see who was
actually sucking my cock allowed me to imagine it was
the …

George’s Nifty Day

George woke up. Never needed the alarm since he had
taken early retirement – 8.00am every morning he woke,
went downstairs, ate some breakfast, waved his wife off
to work, did the crossword in the paper, then planned
his day.

Not that it needed a lot of planning. Go to the shops.
Visit elderly mother. Go to the shops for her. Answer
post. Cook tea. Greet wife…

George didn’t regret taking early retirement, but
somehow early retirement should be something different
from this. Surely there was more to it?

Seven across – “between the mango chutney?” Chutney,
mixture of something? …

Our date with bi-sexual Simone

I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive – and I love having sex with an audience.

One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure.

At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans …

Joe, My Faggot Slut-Slave

I woke up Sunday morning with a hand full of hard wet
cock. It was frustrating because it was only my cock. I
was tired of the women who thought their shit didn’t
stink.

I had been out the night before with my construction
worker friends pissing and moaning about needing more
excitement at our drinking parties. On of the guys said
he was horny enough to fuck a boy. That sounded
exciting to our horny drunken minds. A date was set for
the next get together.

I didn’t bother to dress as I staggered out to the
living room …

Opie and the CumPie

Opie Taylor was a good boy. On t’other hand, he was an 18-
year-old boy, which means he wasn’t all THAT good. He played
hooky onc’t in a while, and he threw rocks at squirrels, and he
knew some cuss words. But he didn’t use them in front of
grown-ups. Of course, bein’ the son of Mayberry’s sheriff may
have had something to do with that; when you’re the sheriff’s
boy, seems everybody’s always watchin’ what you do.

But at heart Opie was a nice boy, so when his Aunt Bee
asked him to take a peach pie over to …

Eli the Bearded bastard

If you remember from the first episode of Mood Changes, I was
recovering from a fantastic night with an awesome babe. Great
looking, really built, and extremely forward. This lady had taken and
drained me, giving me my first ever ass fuck then packed me off to
sleep by myself.

A curious thing was that my room was located directly accross from
hers. This is what happened next.

As I was unlocking the door I heard activity from across the hall.
Thinking I might get some delicious breakfast company, I snatched open
the door and was saying “Sherry?” while doing …

Sweetie, it’s nasty to listen to the neighbors fuck

I’ll never forget the first time I heard the upstairs neighbors
fucking. I was sitting on the bed folding laundry when I noticed the
rhythmic rocking of their bed. I looked up and started laughing when
I immediately suspected their activity.

I continued folding the clothes. The sounds increased, bringing an
occasional chuckle from me. When the rhythm suddenly changed, I found
myself looking at the ceiling again and realized that I had stopped
folding. I kept very still, even holding by breath as I listened
carefully to the sounds from their bed.

My God! How could anyone move their …

Cocks and Cunts

“Honey?” she said. It was June, my wife.

“What, love?” I answered. I was in a good mood. I’d just read the latest
reviews; I’d gotten good numbers and found three stories that looked
interesting. I was chuckling at the controversy about Celeste’s role when
June spoke up.

“It’s been almost four days since we’ve fooled around. At all. I’m horny
as a toad. Do you feel like, uh, doing anything?” I heard her say.

Well. I don’t usually get an invitation like that this early in a story,
so what am I going to say?

“Sure, hon, if that’s …

My sissy son 1.

As my euphoric haze began to fade and my vision came back to me fully, I continued to look down at my son’s face. His glazed, messy, cum-splattered face. His eyes were closed lightly, as he began to lick his lips and “Mmmm” with delight. As he released my drained cock from his grip it rested on his cheek and he turned to kiss it again. I slumped back further on the desk and all I could think was “My God. How the fuck did we get here?”

But to explain that, I have to go back to the beginning. …

Uncut Prick the gay dick

I hadn’t heard from my college buddy in over 7 years, so it was a
real surprise when he called me out of the blue, and asked if I
would meet him at the beach that evening. Dan was a handsome blond
guy with a substantial cock, with heavy, low hanging balls.

I would think of him often in my college days when I beat off. We
had never had sex, and I never saw him nude, but had seen the
outline of his meat, and just knew it was thick, and uncut. Real
man meat. I agreed to meet …

Vegas Male Stripper Cums On Me

I’d always heard that you could find anything you wanted in Las
Vegas, but I didn’t believe that it could be true until I had to
take a business trip there in the fall of ’88 for a convention.

I’d been in town for a day and had stopped in at one of the Adult
25-cent Peep Shows. I was really disappointed to find out that the
stall doors had been cut off so that they only hid the face of the
occupants. You couldn’t even jack-off and watch the movies. The gay
mag selection was fabulous. I just love …