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In February 2009, I lost my job in the home lending industry. Due to the recent passing of my dear Aunt Deb, however, my financial situation was not immediately dire. With banks and home prices both collapsing, I saw no point sitting around burning cash in search of a job that wouldn’t materialize, resolving instead to slash my expenses and stretch Deb’s $23,000 lifetime savings into a lifetime experience honoring her memory. My newish car sold, my stuff in storage and my landlord given notice, my bike joined me on a flight to Albuquerque. I would tour the Great Divide Route, a course of gravel roads stretching 2700 miles from Antelope Wells on the Mexican border up to Banff in Canada. For six months, my only worries would be the immediate bodily needs of living …

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Where to begin? I guess I’ll tell you a bit about myself. I grew up in Dayton, Ohio, an average size city with all the amenities needed to support its population. My family wasn’t wealthy, but we never went without. My father has a good job that provides a decent income. We were a happy family. Mom and dad are still in love and I have a brother, two years my junior. My Dad, named me Stevie, after Stevie Nicks, his celebrity crush, much to my mother’s chagrin. I stand 5 feet 10 inches, taller than most of the women I meet. My blond hair is straight and hangs just below my shoulders. I weigh in at 140 pounds, soaking wet. My breasts, 36C, are firm with quarter-size areolas and my nipples fit at their …

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Both fully cleansed, we step out of the shower. During our hot, flirty, is-it-or-isn’t-it-a date earlier this evening, we finally agreed it is a date. After the exotic thrill of kissing in the car, we quickly got to your house for more erotic thrills. Since you haven’t cum in anyone’s mouth in twenty years, I have done the honors of fulfilling that longtime fantasy for you. Next, we took turns fucking each other in bed. And then, when we went to clean up, you begged me to drill you up against the shower wall, simultaneously jerking you to your third orgasm of the night. Now we emerge from the shower, toweling off and returning to your bed. “Wow, dude,” you murmur, lying back. “That was amazing.” “Best first date I’ve ever had,” I concur. “Definitely …

It’s a Date, Part 7: Grand Finale Read More »

Do you remember Margot, the woman who defeated me in my first real sex fight? I talked about her and what she put me through in “The Beginning (Adventures With Cory).” That’s the first story in this series. If you haven’t read it, here’s a brief synopsis. ~~~~~~~~~~ We had no sooner been introduced when Margot mocked me, insulted me, said I looked wimpy and out of shape. Margot is a stunning woman who already had me at a disadvantage because of her looks, but she had an arrogant, snotty attitude. I wrestled in high school. I work out and I’m still in pretty good shape. I’m 6′ 2″ – 180 lbs., and I feel pretty good about my appearance, but coming from someone who is drop-dead gorgeous slinging insults at me created some insecurity …

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I have shared many of my adventures here. Some would claim they are sordid, shameful or even sleazy. I disagree. To me, they are satisfying and sensual. And, most importantly, consensual. One of the more interesting hook-ups I enjoy is with an older couple, Vallery and Tim. They are both still looking great and have an unquenchable hunger for sex. Val still keeps her hair blond, though not as long as it used to be, she often laments. She and Tim have a nice home gym setup that gets frequent use. As a result, their bodies have resisted the passing of time. Being slightly older (and wiser), they have explored every possible niche available to a loving couple. That’s where I come in. Vallery likes me to fuck her while Tim watches. Tim has no …

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“We’re being watched,” I said to Aimee. “Who by?” she asked, not even trying to hide her nakedness, not that there was anything she could really do to cover up at that point. I ignored her question. “You might as well come out – we can see you,” I called out. From behind a bush, a tall, very handsome man walked out, a clear tenting of his shorts showing he had enjoyed our “show.” “Sorry – I didn’t mean to interfere, but I can’t deny that it was the sexiest, horniest sight I have ever watched. Beautiful cock by the way.” I thought that was a slightly weird thing to say, bearing in mind that I had the most beautiful girl you can imagine, naked and no doubt getting horny again right next to me. …

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Marga looked out of the bus at the loveliest sunrise she could remember seeing. The star was rising, a deep, bloody red and around it the sky was every shade of orange, blue and white. ‘Like a burst hymen,’ she thought to herself, then thought, ‘Eewww! Gross!” with a giggle. Marga was back on the market, having decided that her recent lesbian affair with Isobela, while enjoyable, was not something she could commit to long-term. She and Isobela had agreed to part ways. As she sat on the bus to Paris thinking of Bella, her thoughts turned to cunnilingus. She began to imagine Bella’s tongue between her legs, and the jolting of the vehicle made itself felt around her privates, and she began to feel horny. Oh, she could really go for a good licking …

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With Rick banging me from behind and stroking me from below, I was just about to spasm a load onto the towel atop the bed when his phone buzzed. “Oh shit, they’re ten minutes away!” Well, there’s nothing quite like knowing your lover’s wife is about to walk in the door to send you hurtling over the orgasmic cliff. After that, it took barely a further minute to torque Rick’s tool to the top, and then we raced to clean up and get dressed. Not that Emily would be horrified to find her husband’s kielbasa embedded in another man, mind you. Already enjoying a side relationship with her lesbian friend Jackie for years, Emily had been encouraging her mostly platonic, and mostly gay, husband to find an outlet for his sexuality. At the beginning of …

Midlife Renewal: Teasing Tori Read More »

When I was in college I went to a friend’s house early in the afternoon to help him set up for an end of semester party. I started drinking beer as soon as I arrived at Jack’s house and by the time the party started I was not my usual introverted self. Two women who were acquaintances of mine arrived later in the evening and I really wanted to get to know the blonde much better. Lisa was average in build with a quick smile and a sassy personality that was fun to banter back and forth with. She had been in my lifesaving class at the pool and I had accidentally copped a feel while trying to ‘save’ her. I apologized but she did not seem to mind – perhaps she had enjoyed it …

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It was the night my wife found out my most guarded secret. The music thudded in my chest, a heavy bass-note heartbeat, as we navigated through the party. Lisa had always been the social butterfly of our marriage, and she thrived in these situations – her laughter like sparkling wine, intoxicating and inviting. I, on the other hand, was more reserved, preferring intimate gatherings to the raucous parties she enjoyed. “Paul! Lisa!” A familiar voice slurred behind us, alcohol thickening his words. It was Mark, an old friend from college. He stumbled over, drink sloshing from his cup. “It’s been too long!” “Hey, Mark,” I offered a tight smile, cautiously eyeing his unsteady movements. “Mark, you’re wasted!” Lisa laughed, steadying him with a playful slap on the back. “How many drinks have you had?” “Ah, …

Good Bi Husband Read More »

I groaned, loudly, in frustration. It was nearly half past 8:00 on a late August night and I was still chained to the desk in my small home office, working. I knew that I really only had myself to blame, but it didn’t make my disappointment easier to bear. I rubbed my eyes under my glasses while I waited for what I hoped would be my last dataset to compile for the night. “Do you like her?” my wife asked, leaning against the small round window of the little room, staring down into our backyard in quiet contemplation while she dragged a brush through her long brown locks. “Hmm?” I mumbled, dragging myself out of a waking nightmare of tasks left unfinished to devote all of my attention to my loving spouse. “Nessa. Do you …

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The Friend Well, look who showed up again, thought Katie. She was looking at the friend request from Paul. She had not seen Paul for several years. He had had so much potential. They had had so much fun. For some reason, Paul had backed away, and she wondered if she had pushed him too far, too fast. Katie had a need to push. No reason why, other than life was too short to not have the chance to see everything she could, share it all, and mostly have that lovers’ bond that came from a no-secrets outlook. She had to push to make sure she was investing her heart and soul, not to mention her body, with someone she could continue to grow with for a long, long time. Katie accepted the friend request. …

The Contest Read More »

Dana dimmed the lights and turned on her fan so it wasn’t too quiet. She removed her underwear, keeping on her long nightshirt. She got into bed, pulling the cover up over her. After she was good and comfortable, she grabbed her phone off the nightstand. It was ridiculous, at twenty-two, to be shy about masturbation. She knew that! But her upbringing had made this whole process into a shameful act. She was trying to move past it, but in very small steps. Hell, two months ago there is no way the lights would be on at all. She unlocked the phone and headed to her favorite dirty story website, on a private web browser of course. She didn’t want anyone accidentally finding her history. Another thing that shouldn’t be shameful, and that she was …

Learning The Ropes Read More »

I always enjoy seeing Verdana. She’s such a mixture of everything. Simultaneously sweet and dominant, sometimes submissive. Always very sexy. Sometimes, she’d be on her knees gagging on my cock, saying “Daddy, daddy, please.” Next thing you knew, she’d throw me on the bed, sit on my face, teasingly holding her beautiful ass inches from my face. Just out of reach as she dripped ice on me. I loved talking to her as well – about life, her dogs, art, science, outer space. As a guy approaching sixty, I appreciate women in their forties, like her. Women I can relate to. Physically, she’s perfect. Petite – maybe 5’1” tall – with alabaster skin, short dark hair, penetrating eyes and luscious lips. Those lips that can kiss softly and snarl sexily. Oh, and her ass is …

Deviant Pet’s Night Out Read More »

Melanie had come home from university a changed woman. Gone was the vanilla person that I had dated just after I graduated high school. She had been replaced by a wildly kinky, hedonistic, and sexual being. Our first time dating had been okay – she had been a distraction for me after I had broken up with my previous, long-term girlfriend. I liked her and our connection had been okay, but it wasn’t great. We didn’t really share a lot of common ideas or likes. The truth was, her extreme and very religious upbringing was a big problem. I mean, her parents considered her rebellious (they caught her in bed with a previous boyfriend, so I guess she was), but their religious views coloured her perceptions of a lot of things. It made communication frustrating …

Melanie’s Kinky Fantasy Read More »