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Male bonding

Jake stirred his coffee, the spoon going around and around, no longer diluting the two sugars he had put in it several minutes ago. He sat at the kitchen table, alone and lost in his thoughts, his head cradled in his right hand, elbow supporting him from the table. He was thinking, remembering the events of the past weekend, what a weekend it had been. Every so often, the company would organize a management-bonding event, designed to make the middle managers of the organization a more cohesive team. The events ranged from paint balling to orienteering and everything in between. Mostly, they were a laugh and a pretty good piss up away from the office and drudgery of their working lives.

Adult Auction 2

After a long hot shower, I wiped the water from my body. My mouth and lips were sore, my jaw felt like it had been stretched to the max and then some, but there was a lingering taste of semen in the back of my throat, that actually started to arouse me again. As I dried between my ass cheeks, there was also a sore sensation from the fingers and tongue that had just started to enjoy the tight small asshole.

Honoring an Adult Auction

I just heard of an adult auction on a private social network, I've always wondered what it would be like being a third person with another open minded couple. Its been 6 years since the passing of my wife and I have had no luck with a new relationship, so I thought what to hell, I'm game and curious. My email address showed a response that needed my acceptance right away, as not to lose out on the opportunity. Opening the email I felt like a teen again, excited but nervous at the same time.

Working For An Older Man

I can still vividly recall a few years ago when I was about 20 years old, I replied to an ad looking for a man to help around the house doing household chores, cleaning, lifting furnitures, and light cooking.  It sounded Luke an easy job and I needed the money at the time for my school, so I decided to proceed with the interview.  As I arrived, I was greeted by a man who looked in his 60's with beer-belly wearing a white t-shirt and shorts.  He told me that since his wife passed away a few months ago, he lived alone and did not have time nor energy to keep his house tidy and clean and preferred a young man to do the job and that I fit his description.

Working For An Older Man

I can still vividly recall a few years ago when I was about 20 years old, I replied to an ad looking for a man to help around the house doing household chores, cleaning, lifting furnitures, and light cooking.  It sounded Luke an easy job and I needed the money at the time for my school, so I decided to proceed with the interview.  As I arrived, I was greeted by a man who looked in his 60's with beer-belly wearing a white t-shirt and shorts.  He told me that since his wife passed away a few months ago, he lived alone and did not have time nor energy to keep his house tidy and clean and preferred a young man to do the job and that I fit his description.

18 year old schoolgirls trespass on property owned by kinky dominatrix

Sarah and Liz were two 18 year old schoolgirls all decked out in their green blazers, green skirts, green leotards, white collared shirts, green socks, and black shoes. Liz was medium skin toned, medium tits with sharp pointing nipples, brown hair, brown eyes and a slender build. Sarah was a redhead with big tits, fair freckled skin, athletic body from gymnastics and blue eyes.They were both rich one a daughter of a lawyer and the other a daughter of a prison warden. They were coming home one September day late from school due to working on a project. The Catholic School was strict and the two young ladies were well disciplined. They were walking on a nature trail to go home when Liz had an ...

Working For An Older Man

I can still vividly recall a few years ago when I was about 20 years old, I replied to an ad looking for a man to help around the house doing household chores, cleaning, lifting furnitures, and light cooking.  It sounded Luke an easy job and I needed the money at the time for my school, so I decided to proceed with the interview.  As I arrived, I was greeted by a man who looked in his 60's with beer-belly wearing a white t-shirt and shorts.  He told me that since his wife passed away a few months ago, he lived alone and did not have time nor energy to keep his house tidy and clean and preferred a young man to do the job and that I fit his description.

A Day of Pleasure

I have been into females ever since I could remember, I even had little girlfriends back in elementary school. I guess me being horny was not anything new for those who have known me for a long time. I was almost 20 and way into lesbian porn, I loved the girl on girl action and well wanted to begin my sexual escapades with a certain someone. See I have a friend name Lydia, she not totally my type but her body had parts that I wouldn't mind sucking on. Her breasts are like a 34D and her nipples are nice. Now we met at work a few years back and remained friends. We chilled pretty much every week and she would spend a few days staying with me.

My First Time

I just liked to make sure my partner was satisfied. Since I wasn't that well-endowed I would add a little extra to our love making. Yet here they were teasing me to suck John's cock. Well that evening ended and my wife and I talked. She told me it was turning her on and keeping her wet thinking of me with a dick in my mouth making it hard for her pussy. She understood that at the present time John was out of the picture. But she asked me to think about it. I told her I would. Well we had increased our toy collection since but hadn't had another human in bed with us again. John and I were still friends but he understood I was not comfortable going that far with him. My wife would only watch B...

Ex friend's Ex wife

Often in life you meet that woman you dream about fucking, yet you know you never will. Then life throws a few twists at you and all of a sudden you find yourself with your stiff cock spewing cum into her. You are in heaven, then you start thinking of the many times you will enjoy that pussy only never to get near it again.Ok, you think that I was a bad fuck or something. No not at all.They disappear, move on or out of your life. Maybe you were just there at that one special moment. Ok, maybe you made sure you were around for that one special moment of hers when she would drop her defenses. Through many conversations, you laid the groundwork so you could lay her. Then the defenses go back up...