Posted: June 10th, 2010 | Author: Kurt | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
I have spent most of my adult life, more than 25 years, trying to seduce beautiful women. As the years have progressed, I have become more and more successful. This is due primarily to the experience I developed along the way and the implementation of an approach towards women that treats them with courtesy and respect while uncovering their true sexual nature.
Through these many sexual experiences over the years, I now concentrate my attention exclusively on married women. I have found that married women are more mature, experienced and make better lovers than either single or divorced women. Many times divorced and single women have personal issues that get in the way of a purely sexual relationship. Many of them are looking for a relationship in addition to sex. This is not always the case but it happens often. Because of this, I usually shy away from single or divorced women when it comes to my seduction efforts. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 10th, 2010 | Author: Andy | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
“Thanks for the super feedback to Part 10. That’s got me going again so 11 has quickly followed. When you get to at the end of this part you’ll want 12 to follow soon and it will, I’ve started it already If you’ve read the previous parts you’ll know the score, so you can skip the rest of the intro and go straight to the action. If you haven’t read them I’d strongly suggest you do. You see the accounts flow naturally and are intrinsically linked, so they really do need to be read in the sequence I wrote them. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 8th, 2010 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
*Chapter 2: Journey to Redemption.*
The only other person I knew that was still alive was Greggory, the old Baja trainer that had taught Ilya and I. In a world gone mad, with Ilya dead and me just out of prison, not to mention this thing inside me that I still refused to believe, he was the only person I could turn to. His last letter, still in my jeans pocket, had given an inner city gym as his address.
I sighed as I looked at the huge grey building in front of me. The moon was hidden by the dark storm clouds that were racing across the sky, and the only light came by the streetlights lining the road. It was about ten, but Greggory had always trained his kids later, so there was a chance he’d still be in there. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 6th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
The next afternoon was equally hot and sunny, and it was as if Megan was poised, waiting to hear the sound of me entering the pool, because I was only half way back on the second length when she squeezed through the hedge and walked over to the Pool. She was wearing a green bikini that barely contained her magnificent breasts, and what was little more than a triangle of material at the bottom held on by a couple of thin strings, and she looked absolutely gorgeous. She smiled broadly as she swayed her way over to the pool, those lush breasts bouncing enticingly and her hips giving just a little exaggerated wiggle. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 6th, 2010 | Author: Kurt | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
It was a quiet spring day up in the mountains. I hadn’t been to this trail in years. I remember fondly all the family hiking trips we made to these mountains. We walk down the trail hand and hand, enjoying the fresh air, new growth, and I tell you stories of growing up around these mountains.
The trail starts getting steep and we come to curve in the trail where there are huge boulders on both sides. I charge up the little hill, and you fall behind, pulling me gently to a stop in front of the rocks. I turn to look at you, to see why we stopped. You smile gently at me, take my face in both of your hands and kiss me gently. You walk me slowly backwards until I feel cool stone on my back. You deepen your kiss and you press your hard body against my softer one, your hands on either side my head on the rock. I moan softly into you as you trap me with your passionate kisses. I close my eyes and let the sensation wash over me. I feel a hand gently teasing my nipple through my shirt. All of a sudden, I’m chilly. I open my eyes to see you standing away from me, looking at me with a strange look on your face. You smile broadly, take my hand and pull me roughly and kiss me again, stealing my breath. You pull away from me, take my hand and pull me up the trail. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 6th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
I leave my Motel, have breakfast, and take a short walk. It’s perhaps 8:30 or 9:00 am. It’s going to get hot, is probably already well into the seventies. I’ve looked on a map and turn into what looks almost like park land. California Live Oaks, meadows of low grass, very pretty. I know it’s of limited size but it seems endless at a glance. Then, coming towards me, I see the prettiest girl ever. Blond, blue eyes; wearing a white shift, or short muumuu, some shapeless garment. It’s as if I’m in a movie and some goddess shows up. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 4th, 2010 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
I paused silently and smoothed the lavender drapes of my dress. Anticipation clouded my senses, but luckily we’d discussed this moment for over a year. I was just to show up. In this elegant hotel, I would finally meet my intangible lover. I’d envisioned thousands of endings, but there was only one way to find out. I opened the door, slowly, hand shaking.
I stepped into the room, dark as planned. Instinctively, my hand rose to a light and you caught it. I flinched. You were beside me; I was expecting an advancing silhouette. But your contact was strong, as I knew it would be. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 2nd, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
That next week was very trying for Valerie and me. With everything now out in the open, each of us was like a yo-yo as to whether we would go through with it or not. The first thing Val suggested (which was a very good idea) was that we not discuss the situation “in the heat of the moment”. Of course we’d be into it then! This thing had to be discussed only when we were “sexually sober”. So Saturday, Sunday and Monday, nothing was mentioned when we were getting it on, but the silly thing was, both of us were thinking about it the whole time we were messing around. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: June 2nd, 2010 | Author: Elmer | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
For most of the next morning, I was awakened as the various people in our room got up, dressed and left the room. By 11:00, it was just Dee and myself left in our room and I joined her on the bed with another raging erection.
“Hey orgy slut,” I whispered in her ear as I positioned my cock between her ass cheeks since she was laying on her side. I could feel heat radiating from her groin region obviously still turned on by the events of the previous night.
“Holy shit, didn’t you get enough last night,” she said groggily awakening from her slumber. “All that pussy in the room and you still need to fuck more.” Read the rest of this entry »