"Where's my Post-its?"
I reached for a Post-it. Where the hell are my Post-its? I left my office and walked down the hall to the office supplies closet. I slipped inside and closed the door. I flipped the light switch and nothing happened....
"After being unable to prevent my stepdaughter from making me cum in my shorts while her best friend watched, did I even stand a chance at denying them what they wanted from me?"
My mind was in shambles as my cock was yet again hard in my cum-filled shorts as I watched my stepdaughter and her friend walking into the mall. How did I let all of this happen? It was so wrong...
Tom was happy that his older brother, Jake, was returning home from college for the summer. He missed hanging out with him. He practically idolized Jake. Jake taught him everything. Everything from sports to fishing and girls. He helped him...
"Someone made me cum"
It was another typical day. I woke up blinking my eyes, adjusting to the light peeking through the individual slats of the wooden blinds on the windows. As usual, my cock was hard, and tented the sheet straight up in...
It was 6 pm on Friday, ending another week of work at the garage. As always, Tom and his co-workers were cleaning up the grease and grime from their work. They were excited and laughing, chomping at the bit to...
"First feeling and then seeing his young large cock, stirred up feelings she's been missing."
Brad sat on the couch, angry that he had to be here at this wake. He wanted to be with his high school buddies at the swimming hole. Yes, he thought it was horrible that his father’s co-worker died in...
Steven was hard as a rock as he walked out to see the eight girls lined up in their white t-shirts. One of which was his own step-daughter, Angie. Another was her best friend, Cindy who had previously blackmailed him...
"His cock was so hard with a dozen bikini clad teenage girls touching, rubbing and teasing"
Steven married Sherri six years ago when Angie was just twelve. Their marriage was good and the sex was great, at least for the first few years. The last couple of years, not so much. Yes, he still loved her...
As I was having a smoke in my alcove one night, I noticed that the lights in the two windows of garage apartment were on. The garage sits way behind a house two up from me. Over the years, I’ve...
I’d been married to my wife, Jessica for 8 years now. It was my first marriage and her second. She had a daughter from her first marriage, Judy who was 9 at the time we met. Jessica and I married...