Hands on top of my head, I try and catch my breath. My vision returns to normal, and I make my way down the steps. I hate stair days. Feeling the sweat roll down my back, I’m glad I took off my shirt after the third set. Somewhat composed, I look back up the flight of stairs. I skip to the next song on my playlist, and am relived it is this song. I close my eyes and let the music surge through my mind. Motivation consumes me. My eyes shoot open. Taking the steps two at a time, I…

My girlfriend Dee is amazing. She loves sex and everything about sex, and she wants sex all the time. She has an incredible body; my favorite part is her 38DD tits with ultra sensitive nipples that loved to be sucked. Her older sister and roommate, Paula, who is a couple of years older, also has big tits and also likes a lot of sex. I’ve had sex with Paula several times because they like to share everything. Dee is a petite 5’4” brunette while Paula is a 5’9” blonde. Whenever I go to their apartment I am in a constant…

Once in their room, Candy couldn't wait to undress him. She wore only her silky white nylon petticoats, layer upon layer, with all their sexy lace, over glossy stockings, knickers and suspenders, her silken sheer gloves and, over her breasts, the sheerest silky lacy camisole. She twirled on her stilettos and showed off all that nylon, froth and lace. He sat on the edge of the bed watching, breathing silently. Now she moved next to him, taking his swollen cock in one silky hand and, with the other, pulling a sheer layer of petticoat over it. "How does that feel?" she quietly giggled.…

I started with some slow, long light licks from her clit back as far as I could. On some occasions during the trips back and forth I would thrust inside and surround her inner walls with my tongue. As I began to move at a faster pace she started to move her body back and forth over my face, periodically pushing down as though she was playfully trying to crush me, except her motion made it clear that she was just enjoying my wet tongue against her wet lips. The whole time I could feel her belly stretched out across…

During my time in real estate I loved the ability to set my own schedule, but also longed for a predictable 40 hour week, especially during all-day showing trips on Saturdays or Sunday afternoon open houses. If a seller was expecting me to be there from 12-4 then that was my whole day and especially if only a handful of people showed up then that time dragged on as I’d sit around bored, never really able to relax since I’m in someone else’s house and have to be on point at a moment’s notice. It was a late fall afternoon and…

With my wife's friend making out with me and playing with my cock to get it hard again so she can sit on it, my wife was playing and sucking on my ball sack. This got my cock hard as a rock and ready to go for some more.  Her friend was getting ready to sit her pussy down on my cock and all of the sudden she moved and dropped down hard so my whole cock was balls deep in her ass. She was jumping up and down on my cock like she has never had a cock before.…

She pushed herself back up and pushed against him. The angle forced his cock from her warm, wet cunt. She had come again and he was ready to nut. She rolled around on the back seat so he could get in the car. He laid back (his feet and knees still out the door. She swung her ample, broad hips and thighs over his and dropped down on him. Her tits hung low and heavy above his face as she leaned in to avoid hitting her head against the roof of the car. She raised and lowered herself as much…

Luke pulled back. Louise put her right leg out and pulled her dress up to show her thighs first, and then bright pink lace panties that were already visibly moist with her sexual excitement. She smiled, broadly, and said "Henry - I want you to make me feel like a woman. I want you to stop glancing at me and to start enjoying me. Don't you want me?" She reached up and pulled the left strap of her dress off her shoulder. A lacy bra, the same shade and fabric as her panties, emerged from below. She did the same…

Luke never really liked the notion of a "BBW Fantasy." For him - curvy, round, voluptuous, softy, full-figured, thick women were not a distraction or indulgence - they were the "norm." They were the ideal. They were the only women that made his cock stir. All through college and law school he made a point of finding, seducing, and pleasing ample-bodied women and found them to be more free, open, confident, giving, and orgasmic than their thin counterparts. He developed a reputation among his male friends for being a "chubby chaser," but one thing was for sure . . .…

I knelt in the middle of the room, ready for whatever was coming. He knew that the waiting made it harder. Harder for me to hold still in my position on the floor. Harder for me to keep my head down and not look for him. He stood not even five feet away from me watching me and doing who knew what else. There I was, hands bound behind my back with a bath robe tie, blindfold covering my eyes, kneeling with my knees spread, and head looking at the ground. The perfect pose of the submissive waiting for her…

Candy had chosen the petticoats she wore under her amazing dancing skirt carefully. They were bright white and of the sort of silky, flimsy nylon which she knew drove him mad. She’d worn such delicate lacy lingerie - knickers, suspenders and stocking tops - so that she knew he wouldn’t be able to keep his eyes off her. He loved everything girly about her, her bouncing pony tail, her stilettos and the way these made her transparent polka-dot skirts and petticoats dance. Most of all he loved how she wore silky, sheer, very feminine, pretty nylon, lacy petticoats, which she selected for their sexiness.…

romantixa@gmail.com My wife and recently I spent an evening at a five star hotel. Over dinner and a few drinks we got to talking about some of the adventurous sexual encounters we’ve had in the past. Reminiscing about those good times was getting us both a bit excited as I could see my wife’s nipples perking up in the halter top of her sexy dress and I certainly had a stiff erection. Looking at me seductively, she said “You know, we’ve never fooled around in an elevator.” She got up to excuse herself to the bathroom and my eyes followed.…

As I've said before, I used to stay at my cousin's house a lot, but one day things got interesting. My aunt confronted me about what me and my cousin were doing and scolded me for it. I told her I only did it because I was horny; she was disgusted that I used that word and said she would take care of me later. Later that night I was about asleep when she called me back to her room. I walked in and she locked the door behind me. She told me, "I know the perfect thing to do…

Moving into our holiday unit we meet our neighbors.  “Hi, I’m Trevor and this is Sue, can we give you a hand shifting in?” “Sure, that would be great!  I’m Adrian and this is Susan.” “Peter, come help us,” Sue calls, and their son walks out to help. We unpack and get on well with our neighbors.  As the days go on we have been doing lots with them, having picnic lunches, going touring, generally having fun. Sue drops over.  “Would you like to have a spa, Susan?” I watch Susan quickly get changed and charge off to the spa. …

I awoke Saturday morning as usual, day light blazing into Robyn's bedroom. I'm gonna have to by her some curtains, I thought. I rolled over and saw that she was already up. I laid there thinking the same thought that I had when I had fallen asleep watching Kelly with a black man. My mind was just wandering when Robyn walked in. "You're up! Want some coffee or breakfast in bed?" "Coffee sounds good." "Anything else?" "I would love to order yesterday's wake up call again." "Oh, the rim job?" she giggled. "I love giving them. I will be right…

The weekend was over and I was glad I had met a new friend, Robyn was a sex machine. She and I talked regularly that entire next week. She was wanting more than a friends with benefits though, I could tell by the way she talked, but I was happy with how things were. I honestly was looking for a bit more of out of the box type of stuff, not a relationship. I wanted to do some more exploring. I wasn't sure if she had opened that door for me or not, but my mind wandered all the time…

I’ve known Danny’s grandparents, Gary and Marta, since the mid-’90s. We met at a local lounge that was known for its karaoke, not that any of us could sing. But we enjoyed hanging out together and soon our bad singing led to barbecues and Christmas presents being exchanged. When I met them, Gary and Marta had three kids – a girl who had since moved out, another girl, Janet, and a boy, Ryan. The two remaining kids were teenagers and would sometimes drop by the lounge to sponge money off Marta. The first time I saw Ryan my eyes nearly…

Now I figure by the title this is gonna sound like a rape but I assure you I'm not a scumbag prick ... It was about 10:30 pm and I was craving a beer so I went up to the local bar a few blocks from my house. I walked in and a bunch of my friends were hanging out I had a few drinks before I went outside to smoke. I bumped into a girl that I've flirted with a lot (we both have talked about it but never did anything). We talked while we smoked and before we…

This is the last part of our weekend adventure. Hope you have enjoyed, because we sure did.   "Smart ass," My wife said. We walked back towards the hotel.  "I should have left him your thong as a tip. He was pretty interested in your show." Margaret just shook her head and grabbed my arm and pulled it to her breast as we walked. "Anything else you want to do tonight before we head to the room?" I asked. "Absolutely not. We are going back to the room and I am going to feed you dessert, and you better be…

This is a continuation of our sexy weekend adventure. You should really read part one first to get the whole story.   "He would have had a hard time making you cum with that thong in the way," I said with a smile as I leaned back and reached for my drink. "Bastard," Margaret said as she looked at me. "I was almost there. Do that again and I'll finish it myself." My cock got even harder at that point, as I imagined my gorgeous wife fingering herself under the tablecloth in a restaurant. The waiter arrived just then with…