I’m just a guy with simple needs. I’m not a sex addict. I can survive without it. But I’m a straight guy. I’m 35 but I don’t look like one. I have lots of work. I work out at gym 2-3 times a week. If anyones wondering, my chest is 50 inches. I’m also attractive, I’m handsome, many girls are attracted to me. My height is 6″2. And I’m also hot. I have a waist line of 32 (because I gained muscles) I had a girlfriend who was really encouraging me and her to sex. She was very pretty and she was my type, but I feel that it’s somehow wrong. We were both 25 years old. She said I’m her type. She said I was tall, hot, muscular and attractive. … Read entire article »

When my girlfriend (26) and I (28)were recently house hunting, we contacted a realtor named Nancy who was the agent for a particular home we wanted to see. We made an appointemnt and met up with Nancy at the property. I could tell from her picture in the magazine, she was an older woman and very attractive, but until she climbed out of her new Lexus..I didn’t realize just how sexy. Nancy was dressed more like a collge senior than a senior citizen. She was in a tight little skirt with a beige knit top and teetering on 6″ spiked heels. Although she might have been a few pounds toward the heavy side, she looked very curvy on the whole and I am assuming her outfit often helped with her sales … Read entire article »

This story happened while i was in the 11th grade. School was almost over, and boy was i ready to. The only thing i would miss was my spanish teacher. She was 5 foot even, about 105 pounds. She had to only weigh about 100 pounds, but her booty was HUGE, easily 38 inches. I would day dream of her being in nothing but a thong, walking up and down the aisles teaching the class. At the end of a school day, she came up to me and said that i was failing her class. My mind was racing a thousand miles per hour, ’cause with the 30% F in there, there was no chance of me pulling it up before the end of the year. (even though i don’t … Read entire article »

This is the story of the second incident in my Stepmother’s cuckolding and whoredom, and her adventures into S/M. This was what made me realise her secret rude side existed for sure, because at this time I’d only suspected about her having made a sex video [Described in my story "Teresa's Torture"], but not having seen it myself at this point, I could only go on my instincts and hints from the incident with Kabul. [It was ten years after this that I eventually saw the film itself.] I only suspected she might be unfaithful to Dad sometimes, not having seen anything myself to confirm it. Therefore all I had were my fantasies at this point, which I secretly enjoyed, but I still knew I’d be horrified if I ever discovered she’d … Read entire article »

We rode together to her house, and we both had a smile on our faces. The ride wasn’t to long. I got out of the car, and she said “here’s my place.” She and i go in the door, and it was nice and cleaned. She shut the door, and went into her room and said “i’ll be out in a minute honey.” As i was waiting, i walked in to the kitchen, and seen all the empty bottles she was talking about from the night before. She entered the kitchen, and said, “Yeah it was a wild night.” I looked at her, and she changed in to a pair of skin tight jeans. I said, “Damn, looking good.” She said, “Do these jeans make my ass look big?” I … Read entire article »