"I accepted a biggest dick bet via Craigslist, and things got a little out of hand."
The moral of the story: Think twice before you enter a big dick competition. Last May I found myself in another predicament. Once again, it was my own fault, but what happened was both exciting and unnerving. One afternoon last...
"Lucy picks up a girl in a bar."
She was dancing to Joan Jett, her long hair flying around as she played air guitar. She was with some girls that I knew from the local college rock club. Joan Jett finished and she sat down, laughing and taking...
"If Brian only knew how Tasha became a complete and total whore for the Whitings..."
Tasha tossed back and forth in bed, restless after waking up from the naughtiest dream featuring the Whitings. Feeling moist between the legs and very horny, she turned to Brian, who was still asleep in bed next to her. If...
"Our next swinging adventure takes us to a nudist resort"
Preface While this story is essentially a stand-alone story, the fictional characters from “First Time at the Swingers Club" feature again in this story. The Noosa Edge Nudist Retreat is a real location and can be easily found online. *****...
"Money can't buy Jenna's happiness, or could it?"
The sight of the cash neatly bundled and stacked three by four deep on the bed made Jenna stop in her tracks. Her jaw dropped as she took in all of that green. She had an overwhelming itch to reach...
"You never know when an opportunity for a cash revenge fuck might occur."
1986 - Troy State University, South Alabama Rex Schneider lit up a cigarette and lay back on his pillow as Tonya pulled away from him and sat up on the edge of the bed. Rex admired her sexy, sweaty naked...
"Scott looks for something different after his divorce and finds Jenny"
I’m Scott, 36 years old and recently divorced from my wife of 12 years. It was an amicable split with no kids to complicate matters. We sold up, divided everything two ways and went on our merry way. Our sex...
"Just maybe all the good ones aren't straight after all"
In hindsight I wish I'd taken a taxi. I put that particular error of judgement down to the silly amount of Zinfandel I'd drunk with colleagues after the training course had finished, but it was pointless doing anything about it...
"Who says a love story can’t be hardcore, all-holes-tagged, wet, nasty, rough sex?"
On her hands and knees, the sinewy muscles of her naked back jerked with each thrust I pushed into her. I had her long black hair pulled back, tightly gripped into a wad in my hand. I yanked it harder,...
"A young man in the shopping mall is willing to go to any lengths to persuade me to help him out..."
At first I thought he must be selling something. He looked clean-cut and respectable, with a smart bomber jacket over his crisp white shirt and wearing a pair of black trousers and trendy geek-chic specs. He stopped me as I...