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Journey to the Center (Sex Story)

It is raining. This is a land where it is always raining. The only variable is what sort of rain it is. Right now it isn’t a gentle Spring or Summer shower that cleanses and revitalizes everything it touches. Right now it isn’t a mist that barely even counts as rain and only forms drops as it accumulates on objects. Right now the rain comes down in buckets, in sheets. The force of it cuts rivulets in the soil as the water seeks the lowest ground. Standing in this is a woman.

It is hard to tell whether she is beautiful or not. It is dark out. Only brief flashes of lightning illuminate her occasionally. Her hair is all matted around her face, but she doesn’t take her hand to brush it back. Water runs down the chestnut strands and across her face beginning its futile journey to the center of the earth. The salmon t-shirt she put on this morning is drenched and clings to her like a second skin. Same with the short denim shorts she paired with it. No shoes hinder her toes’ desire to feel the mud between them.

The expression on her face is a motley congregation of joy and freedom and confusion and fear. She looks at the ground near her feet, squinting against the darkness. Her head traces an arc as she looks from the outside of the left foot, around the front of her toes to the outside of her right foot. She looks over her shoulders, first right and then left. She dares not move. She gently bites her lip as she thinks about what to do next.

She uses the lightning to scan her environment further away. In the distance she makes out a blurry figure. She tries to call to it for help, but every time she does, the thunder drowns her out. After several such attempts, her face feels a new sensation to compete with the cold rain. Her tears aren’t cold. They are warm. She keeps looking near her feet. Her head tracing the same arc over and over again, first one way and then the other. It gets faster and faster and starts to be a little jagged as silent tears turn to sobs. Read the rest of this entry »

A Birthday Surprise (Sex Story)

Like any man, the things I have, give me a feeling of worth, thus I enjoy showing them off. This same principle holds true when it comes to my wife. I am a 31 year old Caucasian male, and she is a stunning 29 year old Philippine woman. We have been married for nearly 9 years and live in the Philippines. After 4 kids my wife still has an impressive 34 26 34 figure. She is very sexual in nature and is willing to do many things, but still tends to be a bit conservative.

My story begins when my wife was 28 years old and had only 3 kids. At this time she felt that she was un attractive, so one night I challenged her to post a picture of her in a tube top on yahoo, and see what kind of a response she would get. The response was overwhelmingly positive. Guys began hitting on her immediately, which made me feel great! All these guys wanted what I had. She was online and chatting for over an hour and even sent out a few more pictures of herself. I must admit as I sat next to her I was so turned on, and even interfered a few times as she was selecting pictures and send pictures to guys that exposed parts of her body, pretending that it was accidental. My wife was very embarrassed that the guys saw the pictures but at the same time was very flattered by their comments and compliments to her. She really hit it off with one particular 20 year old guy and set an appointment to chat with him the following night.

Over time a relationship developed, she began asking me to take pictures of her in different lingerie, and freely began sharing the pictures and even nudes of her, but as I said she is somewhat conservative, so she never showed her actual pussy. She grew so attached to the guy that she looked forward to their time together every night. When I bought her a web cam, she would dress in lingerie and fix herself up every night for him. I was loving the whole thing, because she was so sexually aroused every night. Soon she was striping on cam and even teasing by rubbing her body and sucking her fingers etc, to help her online boyfriend get off. Occasionally I would log on a different computer and watcher on her web cam, I must say she was stunning. Read the rest of this entry »

My first fraternity formal (Sex Story)

I was quite the young stud in high school, having the opportunity to have more than my fair share of great sex with some high school hotties. When I entered college, however, I was suddenly a small fish in a very large pond. I heard that joining a fraternity was a great way to get chicks, so I pledged and got into what was supposed to be the fraternity that had the best parties with the hottest girls on campus. And it did… I thought I was in for the ride of my life.

WRONG!!!! (At least for a while…)

Sure the parties were great and the girls were some of the hottest I had ever seen… the only problem was that none of these girls wanted to fuck a freshman. There were some great cockteasers, though, and I usually left the parties with a pretty bad case of “blue balls”. I just couldn’t seem to get any…

My second semester of my freshman year I got my own apartment just off campus. I got tired of the damn cockblocking midnight visitation policies of the dorms, and I figured that having my own place would give me the chance to throw some small time parties at my place. I moved in about a month before the big Spring Formal for my fraternity.

The Formal was awesome… lots of booze, butts, and boobs. My date was hot… blonde, 19 years old, about 5′2″, 105 lbs, 34-C breasts, and a small round ass. I met her in a class of mine earlier in the semester, but only knew her casually. She and I danced for a large portion of the night (between drinks, of course). I was very attracted to her and was about to ask her to come back to my place when I stopped… out of the corner of my eye I saw what had to be the most gorgeous girl in the entire room.

She was about 5′6″, 115 lbs. She was a redhead. Her hair was long and wavy. She was wearing a low cut, blue evening gown with a long slit on the left side that went about midway up her hip. The gown showed of a perfectly tanned pair of 36-C breasts and I could tell that she had a nicely rounded ass. Read the rest of this entry »

Yes Dale (Sex Story)

Dale had been away for the summer, on a road trip with friends, guy friends. He left his best friend, a very close dear friend behind, and he missed her all summer. The first thing he did when he got home was to call her, but she wasn’t home. He was very disappointed. He left her a voice mail, and then went on line to see if he could find her there. He did.

DAleIII: Hey

Puxgrrl: Hello, long time no see, how was the trip?

DAleIII: Good, I had fun. I’m glad to be home though, I called you.

Puxgrrl: Oh? I think I left my phone downstairs, I’m sorry.

DAleIII: Don’t be sorry, be happy. I’m home!

Puxgrrl: So how are we going to celebrate?

DAleIII: Movies? Anything good out?

Puxgrrl: Nah. How about dinner instead? There’s a great place that opened up down the street from my house.

DAleIII: All right I’ll hop in the shower and I’ll brt ;-). Love ya girl!

Puxgrrl: Suuure you do. Hurry up I’m waiting!

As soon as his computer turned off Dale hurried to the shower, he made sure he didn’t stink; after all he had just spent three moths living in cheap hotels when he could afford it or sleeping in a car with three other smelly men. He rarely got a shower and he knew he needed one badly. After he cleaned himself he shaved and put on a pair of cloths he had left at home, not his newest or best looking cloths, but like him, the cloths that got taken with him on the road didn’t get washed often and mostly stunk.

He hurried out his door, as excited as a kid going to a candy store. Dale loved Lyn with all his heart, he knew it and she knew it. They had been friends for a very long time, and Dale always thought of her as his little sister. Although she wasn’t so little anymore, but he never saw that. He was now 24, and she was 19, a grown women, but he didn’t see that either. He just saw his best friend that he loved.

Dale arrived at Lyn’s house and ran up to her front door. He rang her doorbell and leaned against the wall and waited. When she opened the door her picked her up and swung her around. Read the rest of this entry »

David and Amanda (Sex Story)

David and I had met in college, he was 4 years older than me, and an ex jock. I must admit back in high school I didn’t think much of jocks, all the ones that flirted with me in classes were idiots, but David was different, he was not only handsome, being an even 6ft with brown eyes, dark brown hair, and a constant 5 o clock shadow, he was also smart and someone I could talk endlessly too about anything it seemed like. He also LOVED to tease me, that was his thing, to gross me out and tick me off, I never understood why … well until the night when we went out for our summer drinks.

When David showed up at my house I noticed that look in his eyes, the look that told me “oh no he is going to drive me nuts tonight”. When he saw my reaction he cleared his throat and flashed me a smile. “So Sugar are we going some place sweet tonight?”

I could help but laugh, he never called me pet names “David why the hell did you call me sugar? And you pick where we are going, someplace I can into since I’m not old enough and all.”

David laughed and then gave me a serious look “When are you ever going to get older?”

I smiled and answered “Never of course.” And with that I hoped in his car and we headed off to whatever bar wouldn’t ask for my ID. I was the youngest person in my grade level at college, I started going when I was 17, all my other friends from class were already old enough to go to bars when they hung out with David (some of them did hang out together) but I was still only 19. Not that it stopped me from drinking or partying with any of them.

To my surprise David drove home, not to my home, but to his apartment. “What are we doing here?” I asked

“I don’t want to get into trouble for sneaking into a bar with you, I have drinks at home.”

“What was the point of you picking me up if we were just going to go back to your place dork?” I said slightly confused.

Then he laughed and flashed me another smile “So you couldn’t get away.”

I shoved him as we walked to his apartment, thinking that he was teasing me again.

“So what do you have in the way of alcohol at your house?” I asked. Read the rest of this entry »

The Sea Change (Sex Story)

Chapter One - a beginning, close to an end

The doctor tried to mask his feelings with an objective look, but failed. The patient, alone in his private room, looked up from the bed as the doctor entered. The man in the bed was very well built and attractive with grey streaked black hair, but didn’t look a day over 40. “I’m sorry Mr. Babcock, our tests do not reveal anything wrong with you,” the doctor explained.

“But, I am still dying,” the man in the bed said.

“Yes, but…”

Babcock interrupted, “You don’t know what is wrong, right?”

“That is correct,” the doctor replied with a puzzled look.

“Perhaps you should keep looking.” Babcock directed the doctor out of the room, “I’m sure my nurse can see to my needs.” He looked kindly at the pretty young nurse as his doctor left. The nurse returned his look with a smile.

She was in her late 20s, of Asian ancestry; however, Mr. Babcock could not tell which country was responsible for her Far Eastern beauty. Her black hair hung over her face partially disguising her pretty features. Her voluptuous body was home to a pair of large breasts, the first virtue that caught Babcock’s attention. The rest of her body was flushed out in a sexy, filling way that was not readily apparent at first, but Babcock had seen a picture of her in the nude; proof that money could buy anything. As his eyes roved unashamedly over her sensual body, he felt the same longing, the urge that could not, would not be satisfied.

The nurse noticed a strange twitching under the sheet in the area of Mr.Babcock’s lap. She got to her feet and pulled back the sheet with an apologetic glance to her patient, “Excuse me Mr. Babcock;” she started to say then lost her urge to speak. She stood there stunned as she looked first at Mr. Babcock’s erect 19-inch penis, then at his knowing face.

“Sit down Miss Chang, I know why I’m dying and so will you, once you hear my story.”

Chapter Two - an awakening

Bruce Babcock woke up with two less than desirable feelings. One was a hangover, the other an erection. The second was not desirable at this time because he was alone and needed the erection to go away before he could piss. And he really needed to piss! Read the rest of this entry »

Sealed Deal Part 2 (Sex Story)

“What the hell IS this???” Henry asked.

“Hi, there, Henry.” Kendra stuttered as he continued towards she and Raj. When he was right in front of her, he moved her hands from covering her breasts and eyed her naked body up and down. She could see the bulge in his pants as he said, “I could fire you for this you know.”

“Oh but Henry, we were just having a little fun,” Kendra said, her eyes wide and innocent. Her hand went town to his crotch and she rubbed her body against him. “Raj was just sharing some of his cock with me. Do you want to share some of yours with me, Henry? It feels like you do.”

“Mmmmm…” Henry sighed, “I - I …,” Henry stutterd as he heard the sound of his zipper coming down and felt his pants around his ankles. His cock was already good and hard as Kendra dropped to her knees and began licking it and jerking it in her hands. Raj came behind her and layed his head under her pussy and began to eat her out. He slipped a finger in her asshole and Kendra moaned as she slapped Henry’s cock against her cheek. She took him into her mouth slowly, her tongue swirling around his cock as she moaned. He wasn’t as big as Raj but he was big enough. She loved his cock in her mouth and just the fact that he was her fifty year old boss was making her oh so horny. She rubbed her pussy against Raj’s face and felt a burning sensation go through her entire body as she began to suck Henry’s cock even harder. She could feel him getting harder and he yelled, “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum!!!” Kendra sucked even harder and she could feel Raj’s excitement beneath her as Henry shot his load deep into her throat spurt after spurt. Kendra licked all the cum off of his cock and smiled up at him.

Kendra got up and laid Henry on his back, and mounted his face. She pulled Raj toward her and whispered seductively, “Fuck my mouth Raj, I want to taste your juice in my throat”. With that, Raj pushed his cock into her mouth and started pumping her mouth. He was deep in her throat and she made some gagging sounds but he kept pumping faster and harder. Henry was eating her pussy with skill and she ground her hips against his face, her thighs squeezing his head tight against her pussy. She was so wet, and she was so turned on by having two cocks to herself for the afternoon. Read the rest of this entry »

Sealed Deal (Sex Story)

Kendra sighed as she unlocked the door to the model home she was hosting for an open house that day. She glanced around the million dollar house and up at the twenty foot cathedral ceiling in the entry way. She was feeling a little antsy as she made her way through the house turning on the lights. Her eyes skimmed across the expensive bed spread on a high victorian style bed with posts that nearly reached the ceiling. The things she could do in that bed, if she didn’t have people coming through the house today. She ran her hand along the fine material of the bed spread and made her way out of the room and down the stairs. She was feeling warm and a little flushed so she kicked the air conditioning down a notch and went to take her seat at the stately desk in the parlor. Five hours and counting down. She began to read the erotic novel she had thrown in her purse on the way out the door. Why couldn’t she have such passion in HER life? The girl in the book was swept away with her hero’s manhood burried deep inside her sex.

Kendra’s hand made her way under her skirt and pushed her thong underwear to the side, rubbing her wet clit. She rested her head against the back of the chair, too lost in her own passion to hear the door open.

“Ahem…” Kendras eyes flew open and she sat straight up in her chair. Standing in front of her was the son of some buyers of a home right down the road. Kendra was 26 and he was 20, but whenever he came through the homes with his parents, she couldn’t help but check him out.

“Hello, Raj. I uhhh, I’m sorry about that . . . ” Kendra stumbled over her words. “What can I do for you?”

“You’ve already done enough for me today, Kendra. How about you go back to doing what you WERE doing?” Raj answered as his hand went to the door and locked it.

Kendra could see the bulge in his pants as she bit her lip and her hand went back to her clit. She couldn’t believe this was happening. She’d had plenty of wet dreams about Raj but never did she thing her fantasy would become reality.

“I can’t see very well behind that desk, honey, can we go somewhere else?” Raj asked.

“Sure, upstairs” Kendra answered as she took Raj by the hand and led him up to the room with the big victorian bed. Kendra sat on the edge of the bed and Raj stood facing her, as he began to unbutton her blouse and slide it down her arms. Her large natural 40D breasts were revealed in a sexy lace bra. She spread her legs and started fingering her pussy under her skirt, which was now hiked up above her hips. Raj’s hands moved up and down her thighs as she brought her fingers to his mouth to give him a taste of her juices. Read the rest of this entry »

The Quickie (Sex Story)

Paul and Andrea headed for the beach, after their youngest girl had married they had holiday’s at home for a year or two after the wedding expense.
In their early 50’s and after a brief illness Andrea had gone off intercourse and it had been nearly 5 years since they had fucked all though they loved one another very much. Andrea had great tits and nipples that had always been Pauls joy. Despite all his efforts he could just not get his wife to fuck so he satisfied himself some times 4 or 5 times a day, often waking to a sticky leg or ass as he had come on her in the night.

Andrea looked great in her swimsuit and he felt quite randy as he oiled her shoulders and massaged the oil into the side of her tits. As he swam to cool off Paul thought of his marathon fuck sessions with Andrea who now lay in the sun on the quiet near deserted Mediterranean beach her legs slightly sread he could just make out her cunt as the swimsuit pulled into the folds of her pussy lips as she read her Jilly Cooper novel. Paul walked up the beach by the rocks and decided to shower off before he applied another layer of sun lotion in the fierce afternoon sun. He stood under the shower in the cool fresh water for a moment or two day dreaming and thinking of nothing in particular. As he opened his eyes he was taken aback as before him a matter of two feet away stood a woman in only a red bikini bottom washing her head and body in the flow of water from the other shower head.

He remembered seeing her along the rocks sat on a towell reading earlier, very attractive he thought it must have been her swimming a bit further out than he had been. As he took in the charms of her well tanned kin and caught a glimpse of her firm left tit swaying gently as she washed her torso she bent forwards and slipped off her bikini bottom and moved her equally tight brown ass under the showers flow as she washed her legs, her pussy only a two foot from him, he could make out a hint of pink of her inner pussy lips. In a moment of madness Paul cupped her tight butt cheek and slipped his small finger to her puffy slit, she pushed back his little fingers lubricated by the cool water slipped between her cunt lips followed by three more fingers. In a flash Paul had hit swim shorts to his knees as he felly the slippery warm juice of her coat his probing fingers. Read the rest of this entry »

The 18th Year (Sex Story)

I was shocked, Tracey was the last person I expected to see at this time. She went ballistic, from the way we were hugged up in bed, she knew we had sex. She started throwing things around the room, so before I was hit with anything, I jumped you and ran out of the apartment with what I had on. What happened between Janice and Tracey I dont know to this day.

Later that day I received a call from Tracey telling me she didnt want nothing to do with me. She told me not to speak to her if I ever saw her in the streets anywhere. I was sad, just the day before I was experiencing the greatest day in my life, now I’m dealing with one of the worst days. I had to accept what I was dealt because I was at fault for the whole thing. It took me a while to get over Tracey, she was my first love and she could never be replaced not even by Janice her roommate.

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A year passes, I’ve been with so many girls Tracey wasn’t thought of as much. My birthday is coming up soon and my brother wants to give me a 18th birthday party. Of course I’m not going to object, expecially since he’s promising a surprise. (I’m thinking exotic dancers like the ones he had at his boy’s bachelor party. Those were some beautiful chocolate women, all were atleast D cups, big rounds asses and pretty. I hoped for one in particular, her name was Jasmine. Jamine was kind of petite but had big ass titties and a big ass. I tried my hardest to get on with her but she wasnt having it.). I ask him if the surprise is exotic dancers, he tells me not to worry about it cause he aint tellin. I’m sayin to myself yea its dancers with a big ass smile on my face. Read the rest of this entry »