Swim Sex: A Coed Team

It’s taken me a long time to actually bring myself to write this story… but I figured that some of you out there would enjoy it.

It wasn’t until just recently (within the last year) that I noticed myself discreetly checking out other guys in the locker-room, and having wild images flash through my mind. You see, I am on the Varsity Swim team at my university, and I am constantly around naked men. Before now I never thought anything about it, they were just other guys showering and getting changed. But one day I started to look at them a little differently. Until just recently I considered myself straight. I have a girlfriend of 6 months who I care for very much. This is part of the reason that these feelings have caught me off my guard. Read the rest of this entry »

The Tub

“Author’s note: Credit for this story idea needs to be given to a dear friend who has unwittingly provided the fodder for many fantasies and whom, I hope, will continue to do so for a long time.”

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For quite some time, Richard had interspersed our conversations with dreams of his ideal house. The verbal pictures he painted were quite vivid and contained the slightest details. One of these ideas involved a bathtub. Richard maintained that tubs were never designed for comfort of or the size of a modern man. Read the rest of this entry »

The Seduction

Johnny Drake just turned eighteen. He had lived with his parents in the apartment next door to mine for the past three years. He was very shy and quiet, but he was a very handsome young man, and I admit I have had a few fantasies about him.

He is over six feet tall and very muscular. His buns are tight and look hard. He must be an athlete in school. His hair is dark, and a shock of it is always falling over his forehead, I have an urge to gently brush it back for him. The fact that I am almost thirty does not enter the picture. He is handsome, and I am attracted to him. Read the rest of this entry »

More Than Just a Lunch Break

I have been out work as a computer programmer for about two months now. With the technology industry, still dragging along I figured that I would have to explore other industries. With the advice of a few friends, I enrolled in a three-week real estate course. The class was boring except for one very intriguing part. Her name was Amanda. She was a 24-year-old brunette, she stood about 5′7″ on her sexy long legs that led up to her spectacular ass, and her breasts were probably about 34C, overall she was dynamite. The class was costing me $400.00 and seeing Amanda every day made it worth every penny. Read the rest of this entry »

The Longing

Mike and Kathy had been together for a little over a year. Having met just after college, the phase when people gather the knowledge of life thus far and forge it into what life will become. She was an adventurous woman who had lived and learned much of her sexuality since high school ended. He was the man who seemed to fit in with her new idea of life. He wasn”t the crazy party boy she had grown tired of, yet not the white collar stiff that seemed to be in abundance at her consulting firm. They shared a healthy sex life, which meant that after a year, things weren”t so exciting and no longer unexplored. Kathy was getting not bored, but apprehensive that her life may soon find it”s way into a sexual rut. Read the rest of this entry »

One Wild Night

When the phone rang at 11:30, Sara was asleep. Her bedroom door was closed, so the ringing didn’t penetrate the depths of her slumber. The sound her pager made as it rattled across her nightstand did however, and she groggily snatched it up just before it vibrated itself off the table.

Sleepily, she sat on the edge of the bed, the sheets falling from her ample bosom. Turning on the light, she blinked a few times to bring the digital readout into focus *611. That translated into her boyfriend Damien wanted her to call him on his cell, nothing urgent, other than he needed to hear from her. Read the rest of this entry »

Play Night

My name is Mary and I can’t believe what has happened to me over the past few weeks. Until recently, my husband Phil and I were the perfect couple pursuing the American Dream. We have two kids, a boy and a girl. We’re juggling two careers, me as a Systems Analyst, for a local engineering firm and Phil as an engineer at a large manufacturing plant. We own a modest house in the suburbs with a pool, the two cars – you get the idea. We’re both in our mid-30’s and we work at keeping ourselves fit and our lives fun. I’m about 5′5″, 155 pounds and I have blonde shoulder length hair. I’ve got 38D breasts, with very pronounced nipples courtesy of childbirth. My husband has a tanned complexion and brown hair that has that distinguished peppering throughout. We both had several long relationships before we met and eventually got married. Nothing wild – the usual college romances. Our marriage is strong, and we work at keeping our sex hot, or at least warm. At least once a week we schedule a ‘play time’ and go to bed early and lock our bedroom door. Read the rest of this entry »

Love In An Elevator Ch. 02

Finally, you are starting to calm down. The fire that was raging inside your pussy has been quenched, and the uncontrollable need that drove you to fuck a stranger in an elevator has been overcome.

And not by the wanton act of getting taken by behind in that elevator.

No, it was a surprise visit by your husband that finally fed the beast that lurked inside you. For as you stepped off the elevator, with my cum still fresh between your legs, you decided to tell your husband of your wicked act. So you grabbed him, pulled him into an empty closet, and proceeded to ravish his body. Read the rest of this entry »

Sandra Ch. 01

The student bar was full of boisterous young men who were all bragging to each other about their sexual and sporting prowess as they swilled pints of beer.

Sandra walked into the bar and felt the heads turn and watch her and mentally undress her. She knew that tonight she looked stunning with her straight blonde platinum hair that fell to just on her shoulders. Her full 36c breasts strained against the thin silver lurex boob tube, and her hard nipples poking against the material showed that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She giggled silently to herself in the knowledge that she had no panties on under the matching silver mini-skirt that revealed her long tanned legs and only barely covered her pert ass. Tottering slightly on the 4 inch heels as she walked to the bar, she ordered a drink. Read the rest of this entry »

Road Side Assistance

It was Saturday afternoon and me and Zoe were out for an afternoon drive. We had wanted to go to the beach but the weather wasn”t quite warm enough for that. Instead, we took my Jeep out to the country. With the radio playing loud, the top down on the Jeep and no one else in sight, it was going to be a good afternoon.

The sun felt good as we drove. I had on jean short-shorts and a black sports bra, my hair pulled back in a ponytail. Zoe was wearing black bike shorts and a white bikini top. It might be too cool for the beach, but we were going to get a tan one way or another. Read the rest of this entry »