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If you aren't into guy on guy stories than this isn't for you. It began at the end of our last exams. It was a common tradition for everyone to get a little crazy on the last night to celebrate the summer

This is part one of a two-part story. I hope this will turn into a series. These are based on true events, with some changes, and a few embellishments. Constructive comments are welcome. ----- My wife, Laci, and I have an understanding. She’s insatiable when it comes to sex

Honey-Lee–the journeys of a TG Nympho Chapter 6 –Secrets of the tool shed The morning after our Sunday brunch at the Holmsteads, I wake late, aware that its late by the brightness of the sun through the venetians on the bedroom door to the pool

After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business

The Sunday morning after the day I had a hot threesome with my daughter and her smoking hot friend I arrived at my ex-wife’s house about noon

My Story is true (the names are not), it's not finished as the journey continues. Its the diary/ blog of a young Lesbian Asian American girl (me) who bored with conservative living in the USA breaks away to travel the world and find herself

When i was younger, I was curious. Curious about what itd be like to have sex with another man. I always said id never really do it,that itd just be a fantasy. But there was this one day, when a boy who was suspected of being gay, told me he wanted to put his number in my phone

Beach Bitch (Petes TV 7) I had to meet my cycling friend at the beach at 7am, we had a nice 2 hour cycle and then she had to go to work. I had the day off and it was pretty warm so I changed in the change room from cycling lycra to my baby blue speedo's

* * * * * Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or are used in a fictitious manner

Kate, Catherine and more Big Black Cocks than they could ever Imagine! Kate and I were friends for about 10 years before we got together, we like many couples had come from poor choice's in relationships

You Never Know Who Is Watching You By Jeymar & N.E. Woman CHAPTER ONE INTRODUCTION Michael Varley was a tall, middle-aged burly man. He was an employee at a major chain of stores and assigned to this branch. He was well-liked by all the employees in the store

We had met Francis last night at his motel, for a great group fuck, and tonight was going to be as good I hoped. All the guys from last night were told that we would be back again tonight and to start around 6.30 again, we were ready and on our way, aiming to arrive just before 6

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle

There’s a little bit of me that wonders how far things can go. Mostly though I walk around fully anticipating that anything can happen. Seriously, the current situation is proof that you never really know what goes on behind closed doors. I don’t remember when exactly it started

I woke in an empty bed to the sound of water running in the bathroom. I stumbled out of bed and walked into the bathroom. What I saw held me spellbound. Lynn and Gina were stood under the shower, the water running off their glistening bodies