I’ve always been obsessed with men who belong to other women. It’s always been a major ego booster to know that I can successfully persuade a man to abandon a seemingly happy relationship for me. And why not? I’ve worked hard all my life to achieve what I have in my short 23 years of existence; I’m on my way to becoming an attorney through my education at Boston University and I work for an accounting firm which pays me $50.00 an hour, six days a week. When I’m not attending class or working, I’m hitting the gym five days a week and constantly improving the gorgeous body that genetics so blessed me with. (more…)

Krista paged through the photo album until she found exactly what she was looking for. Right there on page 128, that was just what she wanted! “Jack,” she called out, “I think I’ve got it, come and take a look!!!” Jack came out of the back room and checked out the photo Krista had selected and said, “Whoa, babe, you know that one’s gonna hurt a little and after it heals up you might always be turned on!!!” Still staring at the picture, Krista thought about it a little more but finally replied, “I know all that, Jack, but it looks so sexy, and if I put it through the hood, well that would be like cheating!!!” Jack shrugged his shoulders and replied, “Okay, but don’t come running to me if your always cummin’ all over the place!!!” Krista just laughed and said, “Oh, don’t be such a stick in the mud, everything will work out just fine!!!” (more…)

Ginger and Steffi each took a chair in front of Dr. Winslow’s desk and waited for her to speak. Looking up from a file, the doctor eyed the two girls for a moment, and then asked, “Which is which, I mean who’s Steffi and who’s Ginger?” Both girls mumbled their names, while Doctor Winslow went back to reviewing the file. When she was finally finished reading, Dr. Winslow slowly removed her glassed, wiped them with tissue, and asked, “Do you know why both of you are here for this counseling session?” “No,” both girls replied in unison. Slipping her glasses back on, Dr. Winslow leaned back in her chair and replied, “You’ve both got the same problem, and we here at the institute have found that therapy works best when two people in the same boat work it out together, understand!?!” Both Ginger and Steffi slowly turned to look at each other, then after returning to face Dr. Winslow, nodded their heads in the affirmative. “Good,” Dr. Winslow continued, “then I guess we can get right to it!!!” (more…)

How it all began.

It all started with a crazy idea. Sat in a public bar, Mick and I were simply bouncing ideas off each other for possible ideal jobs. He turned to me and said “the best job in the world has to be filming those porno stars” to which I replied “No… The best job in the world would be filming everyday housewives and their dirty little fantasies” (more…)

My wife had always told me if I took her to Greece she would wear just a g-string around. Great incentive to take a dream vacation. I booked a trip for mid August without her knowing. I planned out the whole thing, talked to her boss to get her the time off and everything. A couple days before we left I told her we should go shopping. We went to the mall and I bought her new lingerie, some clothes and shoes. Before we left I asked her if we could stop into a swimsuit shop. She said yes she needed a new swimsuit. As she was looking around I found just what I was looking for. The g-string bikinis. I asked her if she would try one on just to see how good she looked. As if I didn’t already now. She has a little meat on her ass and fills a g-string to perfection. Just as anticitipated she came out looking like a million bucks. My dick went from 6′oclock to high noon in .5 seconds. She had a couple other bikinis she wanted to try on so I told her to hand me the g-string and I would put it back. After she handed it to me I rushed up to the register and paid before she came back out to model some other skimpy bikinis. (more…)

We are a interracial couple in our 30s and 40s. We have been known to swing occasionally. M is a Latin hot cutie with a great ass. We have been a little short on extra money and haven’t had much of a chance to go out. Knowing that m could go out by herself and have a good time the guys in the clubs would buy her drinks I told her to go out. (more…)

my name is jessica. i am 16 and im bi. my girlfriend, megan is the same age. me and her are best best friends even before the relationship. im here to tell you my many stories of when we were just friends, but with benefits. (more…)

My name is Mike I am 18 and a half years old. When I was 14 I was sent some money from my uncle in the UK.

My uncle always sent me money for my birthday. It was a student free day so I said to my mum that I was going to the bank to exchange the money. I wanted to buy a new computer game with the money. My mum asked if I wanted her to drive me, I said I would ride my bike. (more…)

I still remember the day I lost my virginity to that sexy man I loved, Carlos. It was a sunny afternoon in mid-April, and I was coming home for the month from college. When I was ten blocks away from my house, a good-looking man, he looked to be about twenty-three, came striding up to me. He looked me up and down. “Hello. What’s your name?” he asked politely. “I’m Jennifer. What’s your name?” “Carlos Cabrera. How old are you?” I looked into his deep brown eyes. Goddamn he was so sexy. “I’m eighteen.” He gave me a devilish grin. I liked that grin. It makes me horny as hell. “Want to come to my house for a visit?” He winked at me. “Sure.” It wasn’t as if my parents were expecting me anyway. (more…)

Ginger and Steffi each took a chair in front of Dr. Winslow’s desk and waited for her to speak. Looking up from a file, the doctor eyed the two girls for a moment, and then asked, “Which is which, I mean who’s Steffi and who’s Ginger?” Both girls mumbled their names, while Doctor Winslow went back to reviewing the file. When she was finally finished reading, Dr. Winslow slowly removed her glassed, wiped them with tissue, and asked, “Do you know why both of you are here for this counseling session?” “No,” both girls replied in unison. Slipping her glasses back on, Dr. Winslow leaned back in her chair and replied, “You’ve both got the same problem, and we here at the institute have found that therapy works best when two people in the same boat work it out together, understand!?!” Both Ginger and Steffi slowly turned to look at each other, then after returning to face Dr. Winslow, nodded their heads in the affirmative. “Good,” Dr. Winslow continued, “then I guess we can get right to it!!!” (more…)