Bi-sexual - Page 62






After yesterdays fun, we both hurried to get ready, and headed down to the beach around 10 am, as we walked along the beach to the same spot, guys started to follow, we didn’t even have time to lay the blanket down before guys started to wank, asking if I was playing again today



Marion (1) Do not read this story if you are of a religious nature When my daughter introduced me to her future husband I had to admit I was a little disappointed. He was an accountant. Slim build, about 5’9” tall and with those accountant glasses that numbers men always wear


There must have been something in my drink, honestly. I say this to myself because there’s no other explanation to the situation that is happening. Currently, im allowing a fourteen year old girl, suck my dick. Most likely, if I don’t come to my senses, it’s going to go a lot further
This is part for of the Gym Teacher series with Carol and Tim. It picks up with us leaving for the nudist camp that Carol’s family belongs too
My life growing up wasn't easy. I only had my mom to take care of me. My dad left the day I was born. I never knew him growing up. My mom would tell me stories about why he left, but, I knew the real reason. It's because I was born a transsexual. I'm a girl but I was born with a dick



This is the final part of "The best night of my life" stories. The stories will continue under a new name :3. HA. FOOLED YOU XD. Anyway, this story will probably be LONG. You may cum and have time to recharge and cum again before it's done ;)



I got up, went to have a quick bath before school. I grabbed my clothes, dressed and down stairs. "Morning mom, how are you?" I asked mom as she sat in the kitchen pulling on the end of a cigarette. "Not so loud Jay, head is banging son" was her answer



So I work as security. and I work some sites where I sit there for hours on end and make sure no one comes on site either day or night. so I got the idea to bring Steve onto my site and utilize my time



Date with My Aunt My aunt Sharon has always been a secret crush of mine. She’s my mom’s younger sister by a couple years currently aged 45. She’s blond with a hint of grey, bright blue eyes a pleasant demeanor and just as sweet as can be



My wife was staying with friends for a few days, house sitting, so being bored I got my ass cleaned out and headed for the men’s club in town, it opened at 12 and I was first in, I soon got undressed and walked off poppers in hand to the sling room



It was Friday night when I got the text. I was hoping to have a weekend to myself, but duty calls. I’m 30 and single. Why, you ask? Because living with a man requires too much compromise
wondered why I was still running so hard, guilt maybe? I landed with a hard thump, took a bash on the head and was awake long enough to look over at the young couple fucking on their blanket, her legs wrapped round his back, both naked and sexy and staring at me with wide eyes but then it went dark
Kathy woke up naked with Steve and Cindy naked, on either side of her. Kathy covered in cum smiled as she remembered last night. Last night John and Kathy had a new year’s party with about 15 couples. It looked as if only two couples were left, Steve and Cindy and John and Kathy



I hope you have read parts 1 through 4, to really understand this whole family and friends dynamic that my wife of almost 30 years had with her family, and our good friends Pete and Karen. They were our first swing partners and remained close friends through all of these years