“Here’s a picture of me at Mt. Rushmore.” The girl in the picture was a High School aged version of my Jan. The similarities were obvious, though over 10 years had passed since this photo was taken.
It was a rainy Saturday afternoon; our planned picnic had been aborted. Looking for something to do after a morning of sex, Jan brewed a pot of coffee and we started going through old photo albums.
Our love life had become rather uneventful. We were both busy at work, so we did not have the time or energy necessary to have a very interesting sex life. And as much as I love my lover, I love nasty sex.
My chance to change things began when a work-out partner of mine mentioned that she wanted to go lingerie shopping. She was in a long distance relationship and wanted to buy some sexy lingerie to surprise her boyfriend next week.
I had never been particularly good with the girls. I was a little too smart for my own good, awkward physically and socially. But in my second year of college, I came into contact with a girl, Susan, who was just too good to be true. I made a decision that I just couldn't stand there and admire her from afar, as I always had with every other girl I had liked before. I had to go for it.
My wife Karen and I have enjoyed reading porn forums; before we got our computer, we would read the porn mags. We were talking about the old days, and recalled this story about a hidden fantasy of hers, we felt worthy of sharing with you.
My wife has always fantasized what it would be like to have two men at the same time.
My job is pretty boring. Most people say that, and most people truly believe it. None of them have to deal with what I do though. I give trumpet lessons at a place called Up the Scale. All day I deal with zit-covered, teenage brats that are taking trumpet lessons at Mommy and Daddy's expense. The worse they play the trumpet, the more they come back. It's like their parents are deaf or something.
Let me begin by saying that if you are patient enough, getting what you want can happen and is worth the wait. What happened in this story only took 15 years to happen but was worth it.
My wife Jackie and I have been married for 15 years and after having 2 kids, she has gotten herself back into the same sexy figure she had when I married her. She has 35C tits with the most gorgeous nipples that really stick out when she is excited.
The sexual tension between us had been growing for months. It was easy to disguise to all of the other restaurant staff but we felt it. In a restaurant, especially a busy one, it is easy to bump into others or touch them to avoid slamming into them and half the time you don't even realize you are doing it. We knew we were doing it.
Alex and I had been dating for a year our relationship was going great and our sex life was amazing, we had tried many things and were very open with each other sexually. She knew I was into things that were generally kinky and out of the ordinary. One time we were naked kissing on her bed our tongues were sliding across each others and her hand slowly started to caress my leg. She was making little circles on my skin as her hand slowly made its way down my leg towards my now hard cock.
Several of the candidates for the secretary's job were more beautiful than she was. A more than a few had tried hard to make clear, with their hungry eyes and seductive smiles, that pleasing the boss would be something they'd do willingly, and well. But it was a secretary's "position" that he was most concerned with, and when this one, Audra, a twenty-four year old minx of vaguely Asian or Native American features, turned and walked away -- with firm, upraised buttocks and a curve to her back that pulled her asscheeks higher -- he knew that he had found a woman he would be able to fuck as nature intended, from behind her upthrust ass while she stood straight up.
It finally happened! I finally had a thick hard cock buried up to the balls in my willing open ass!
I've had an anal fixation for years, but my husband was afraid of hurting me, anytime we'd tried it just was too painful for me, and so we stopped trying. But I was determined and I knew that others did it and enjoyed it we must have been doing something wrong.