“Annie what do you say? He asks the heavy set woman. “HHmm we could have some fun with him, couldn’t we, Earl ?! She replied looking at the smaller guy who then smiled and asked the tall well proportioned woman, ”What do you think Mary? You wanna fuck with him or just strip him and send him on to jail? Either way he’s gonna get fucked!” he said with a grin, and obviously becoming aroused himself. Mary looked down at me over her mountainous breasts, she must have been at least 6 ft with long black hair and though heavy she was very well proportion… 続きを読む

Quite an unusual sign! I thought, as I drove by the gated side road that led down to the private camp about a mile from my house. I’d’ driven by the camp for years and often wondered if the sign was just for the sake of humor or a real warning. I never had the courage to check it out other than to look it up on the internet, I was seriously tempted to join. I lived in a very rural part of the country for the same reason that the camp was here, I enjoy the freedom that privacy brings. The freedom to walk naked in my own yard and to even take a leak off the back porch if I so choose,… 続きを読む

When Mark woke in the morning, he reviewed the previous few days. How could he have been a virgin on Monday, and so ravaged by Friday? He couldn't count the dicks that had been rammed up his young ass, or the blow jobs he'd given and received, or the amount of jism that had been pumped into his body. What a week! He could hardly believe it happened. Of course, in thinking about it all, his dick got hard again, and Mark was unsure whether to be happy or sad that he was leaving the next day for college in New York. But what memories I'll have. *********** Mark inten… 続きを読む

While lying in bed the next morning, Mark just couldn't believe it. His mind reeled at what he'd been through. How was it possible that he'd been an innocent virgin just a few days previously, but had now been ravaged by more men than he could count? What's come over me? Why does that older man have such a hypnotic effect on me? God, what if my parent's ever found out! During the course of the day, Mark's resolve to never again see the older man eroded, and he kept thinking about the card in his pocket and its instructions. His dick – damnit! –… 続きを読む

What a day! Mark was lying in his bed reliving all that had happened. During dinner with his parents, he could barley suppress laughing at the various wild, erotic images that danced through his head. Thank God my parent's can't read my mind, he'd thought more than once. He was also fascinated at what the two officer's had told him while driving him home. "Mark, we've never done that before. Not to anybody, and nor to each other." "What?" Mark had said. "You two aren't lovers?" Tom laughed. "No! We've never touched… 続きを読む

After the four men left, Mark was too stupefied to move, and just laid on the grass while thinking about how incredible the last twenty-four hours had been. Just the morning before, he'd been a virgin. Now, he'd had two cocks rammed up his ass, had sucked two cocks, given a hand-job to another man, and received several blow jobs. And as if this wasn't surreal enough, much of this had been immortalized on video. Mark was terrified by this latter detail. Would the older man use it to blackmail him? While pondering this terror, he was startled to hear a commanding voice.… 続きを読む

Mark was dazed when he got home. He'd just been essentially ****d in broad daylight by an older man, and with a witness to boot! This sure was a surreal introduction to sex. Mark pulled off his jogging clothes, and removed the torn shorts that were the cause of his being ravaged. Well, it's your own fault for wearing obscene shorts! He threw them in the garbage can. After taking a long shower, Mark had dinner with his parents – God, what would they think if they knew that a man's cock had been shoved inside me a few hours earlier? – and then went to bed.… 続きを読む

Mark frowned while looking in the full length mirror. After growing a lot this past winter, none of his old clothes fit. His father, taking pity, had given him a pair of old jeans which Mark promptly cut into shorts. But, as his reflection in the mirror made startling clear, he'd cut the shorts, well, too short. His dick and balls dangled free of the denim. Discouraged, he continued looking in the mirror. He was the only boy in high school with hair on his chest, light brown like his shoulder-length wavy hair, and more hair fanned across his arms and legs. Years of swimming had blesse… 続きを読む

"Over the desk, you naughty ***********!" Cheryl smiled and leaned over at the waist placing her hands on the cold desk in front of her, her firm rounded bum stuck out under the little schoolgirl skirt she was wearing, the thin grey material dropping just below her bum on the top of the backs of her thighs. "I'm sorry Miss" she said with a grin as she felt a soft hand rub over her firm bum then slip under her skirt, rubbing the white cotton panties that were covering her skin, the touch sending shocks of excitement through her body and making her heart pound in her… 続きを読む

I became a single father when my daughter was only ****************. Her mother died from complications with breast cancer. I was heart broken to say the least and I was even more scared dealing with the idea of raising a teenage daughter. During those trying years, there were plenty of times that my police academy training left me ill prepared for the challenges that I faced at home. My daughter Kayla grew into a beautiful young woman with dark black hair like her mother's. Her skin was fair and her smile was bright and cheerful as she grinned. As her father, I couldn't see her s… 続きを読む

There I was laying on my front on top of the bed with my arms and legs tied to the bed post's wandering what was going to happen next. I felt the silk panties being pulled down slightly and then the sharp pain of his hand landing on one of my ass cheeks and then on the second cheek. He continued to spank my ass for about 15 minutes and my ass was glowing red and stinging like hell. He pulled my panties back up and slowly rubbed his hands over my ass cheeks before climbing back on top of me and pulling my panties to one side and forcing his cock back inside me. It went in alot easier t… 続きを読む

I was 18 when I fell in love with my best friend. His name was Tony and we'd known each other since we were 5. And I wanted him from the first moment I met him. Yes, at five I knew what sex was, and it took me 13 years to get it. Every Friday night my dad would go bowling, and every Friday night from the time I was thirteen I would sneak off somewhere, so that we could make out. But once I turned 18, everything changed. One Friday we were coming back from my Uncle Dale's house, and my parents had put a mattress in the back of their pickup to sleep on while we were at Dale's. The… 続きを読む

I have always been shy round girls which ment that I have never had a girl friend. I had just turned 17 when I decided to try having some fun with a guy instead and I went on a couple of sites looking through profiles trying to see what might be fun and I saw a profile that made my eyes light up. It said: Male, 6ft tall, 8 1/2 inch un-cut cock looking to dominate a slut. Strait away my cock twitched into life and became very hard and I sat at the computer staring for a while looking at his pics and what he likes and I decided to send him a message with some pics. I love dressing… 続きを読む

The morning sun warmed the bedroom, and I snuggled down under the sheets, still half asleep. Slowly I became conscious that the other half of the bed was empty. I stretched out, enjoying the half dazed relaxation. Almost instantly, I was aware of the aching need of my body. For days He had denied me an orgasm, until I was at the point of near madness. Of course, simply being denied an orgasm was one thing... being teased and brought to a peak over and over without release, for several days in a row, was another thing entirely. I had long forgotten the reason behind this. Somewhere in the back… 続きを読む

“You’re going to be my slave boy tonight,” I whisper. For emphasis, I pull a little harder on your hair. “Aren’t you?” You nod as best you can, considering the circumstances. “I didn’t hear you,” I said loudly this time. From prior experience, You knew the proper response. You managed an acceptable, “Yes, Mistress.” I ordered you to undress in the corner by the door, and look only at the wall. “Everything!” I command. Quickly you dropped the boxers after a short “Yes’ Mistress.”… 続きを読む

It wasn't that it was a big surprise to the people who know me when I came out of the closet to announce to the world that I was homosexual. Truth be told, other than my mother I was about the only one who didn't know I was gay as I grew up. The signs were all there but as I was raised in, a fundamental background all sex was a sin and a subject not discussed in our household. I can't be sure if my mother ever noticed or just didn't understand the signs. One would think that because I preferred to play Barbie with the neighborhood girls to baseballing, or whatever they call… 続きを読む

Maureen smiled around her grandfather's cock as she bobbed her head up and down the length of him. She lovingly caressed his balls with her hand as she inhaled him deep into her throat. She purposely made obscene slurping noises as she sucked him harder and harder hoping to coax another load of cum out of him. She felt her grandfather stiffen, and in seconds he was erupting in her mouth. Maureen swallowed every last, tasty drop and gave her granddad one last suck for good luck! "Oh God Maureen, you know how to make an old man feel young again." He told her as he fell back in… 続きを読む

Maureen examined herself in the mirror. "I could probably stand to lose a few pounds." She thought. The boys in college couldn't get enough of her, though. Maureen had bright green eyes, short spiky red hair, and a very cute smile. She was not ugly by any means, but many of the girls in her school were prettier than Maureen. She had one thing going for her that the other girls didn't though. Maureen was very busty. She had a mouth-watering 36DD chest! She had inherited her boobs from her mother and her grandmother. She glanced again at the mirror while running her hands ove… 続きを読む

My dad is very shy. He's not a bad-looking guy; he's just shy. I knew that he wanted to meet a girl and to have a girlfriend, but he was too shy to even talk to them. He and my mom didn't ever marry. I don't think that they were together too long either. They had broken up by the time I was born. But even though I always lived with my mom, I still love my dad. He's always nice to me and always remembers my birthday and Christmas and stuff like that. He's always nice to my little brother too, even though he's not my little brother's dad. He's much… 続きを読む

I love my uncle. He is always so kind to me. His birthday was coming up, and I wanted to give him a very special present. NO, NOT THAT! He always remembered my birthday and always gave me something that both surprised me and pleased me very much. I'm 18 now and have my own job, so I saved some money --- not a lot since I don't make a lot --- so that I could get him something nice. He had a Facebook account, so I was looking at that, trying to find hints about something that I could give him. I didn't really find any hints that inspired me. He's older, not rea… 続きを読む