This is another story that I wrote for a co-worker of mine. I hope you enjoy it! I love feed back (especially from you girls!) I will endeavor to respond to all e-mails. If you feel too shy to respond publicly feel free to e-mail me directly at the address in my profile.nn*nn".and.sent."nnI had just e-mailed Beth, a coworker of mine, instructions for a dare I had designed. That girl was a sexual risk taker for sure. I suppose I couldn't blame her though their was something in us both that drove our minds to seek pleasure in risky and extreme situations. Although it couldn't really be considered extreme my latest challenge for Beth was certainly risky. I had dared her to masturbate to orgasm in her panties to get them really wet, to make it even more exciting I wanted her to do it at her desk with the door open. Her desk shielded her lower body so nobody could see her from the main sections of the office however she had to be careful not to let anyone figure out what she was doing. Her arm movement could still be seen and her face as well. Beth was loud too when she had an orgasm and while that was an attribute that I myself loved a whole lot it could prove to be troublesome to her current mission. I had faith in her though, that she could hold it together for this one unbelievably sexy act.nnWhen she was finished cumming in her panties her instructions were to take them off and bring them to me. I wanted her going commando for the next stages of the challenge! After the handoff she was to go back to her desk and work and wait quietly for me.

Another night, another show. Rex had played this song many times, fingering the bass notes on his Fender Precision, fast and furious, dancing around his side of the stage, mugging at the front rows of the audience and playing off the other guys in the band. From the stage, most places look pretty much the same: piles of speakers and bright lights to the sides of the stage and more bright lights in front. nnThis university pub was no different. Looking down to the front of the stage, a bunch of drunk guys with their fists in the air (or another guy's mouth) and the occasional visions of female pulchritude, proudly displaying braless tits in tight tops. Many of these eyed Rex's big cock, trapped in the leg of his skin-tight pants.nnSurprisingly, Rex was picky. His experience was that the girls in the front row were often self-involved and, ultimately, not satisfying in bed. Rex looked for something special, a girl with a special look in her eye, a girl who would take the time to pleasure him in the way he loved best - to have his cock sucked slowly, building up to a gut-wrenching orgasm, spewing his sperm into the girl's soft, wet mouth. That girl would also enjoy Rex's talents - his love for sucking her pussy and fucking her slowly for hours with his big, hard cock. Such girls were not found in front of the stage, but further back, beyond the lights, waiting to show themselves to a guy that could capture their interest. nnAs the song came to an end, Rex could hear cheering and yelling from a large group toward the back of the room. Looking past the lights, he could make out team uniforms and hoisted mugs of beer. It was a mixed bunch of guys and girls - a team of some sort. Apparently, they were celebrating a victory. As usual, they had no interest in the band - teams seldom did.nnFinally, the last song was played and Rex was finished for the evening. He left the stage, put his bass away, changed his clothes in the shabby dressing room and made his way out into the still-partying crowd to get a soft drink. Heading toward the bar, he passed the rowdy team. The girls caught his attention.

I call my first gay lover "Cowboy." I don't remember his true name, or even if I ever knew it. To me, he's Cowboy because he was a tall, lanky man who seemed as if, were he not seated beside me on a towel spread over his couch, he belonged in boots, chaps, jeans, a flannel shirt, a neckerchief, and, of course, a Stetson. He was ruggedly good-looking, tan, and weathered, with white teeth, brown hair, and blue eyes. I imagine he might have been as good with a six-gun as he was with a lasso. He wanted me to suck his cock.nnHe had as beautiful a prick as one might expect a cowboy to have. It was seven inches, thick, and, like the rest of him, ass as well as chest and legs, tanned by long hours of bathing nude in the sun, probably on his balcony but maybe at the local nude beach as well.nnHe'd had a lover who'd performed oral sex on him on a regular basis, once a week, until, after several years, he'd moved away. Cowboy was looking for a replacement; I was auditioning for the part, although I hadn't known it at the time.nnWe were watching a porn video--heterosexual, not gay. I knew, even then, that I preferred men to women (so much so that I couldn't imagine why any man would choose a woman over another man for his mate, partner, or companion), but watching the naked ladies suck cock and take pricks up their asses (and cunts) was still mildly exciting, especially when I concentrated on the erect penises, imagining that I had switched places with the women who sucked and fucked these thick, hard organs.nnWhile we were watching one of the men fuck a woman in the ass, Cowboy regarded me from the corner of his eye. "I wouldn't want anyone doing that to me," he announced. I wondered whether he was letting me know that he was a top instead of a bottom or whether he was suggesting that he thought anal intercourse was repulsive or whether he was encouraging me to divulge whether I would want anyone (namely, him) to fuck me in the ass. Uncertain of his intention, I kept mum.nnHe spied the erection jutting stiffly from my groin. "It looks like you're ready," he announced.nnThis was my first time, so I felt shy. I nodded, mute and absurd, as he took my cock in his fist and began to masturbate me.

I thrust into my wife and with a deep low moan shot several long spurts of my sticky come deep inside her pussy. I felt her vaginal muscles spasm around my hard cock almost pulling the sperm out from me, depositing it deep inside her juicy wet hairy pussy.nn"Go on then." Angie said. "You know what you want to do now."nnI pulled my now limp cock out from her pussy and gently moved down her body to nibble on her hard engorged nipples.nn"Keep going downwards cum eater," Angie said to me in a playful tone.nnI moved my mouth away from her hard little nipple and brushed my tongue downwards over her belly heading towards her moist pussy. As I brushed my tongue over her smooth belly I left a trail of my wet saliva as I licked past her belly button. I continued my progress down the bed until my body was situated between her wide open legs, and my face was level with her hairy pussy. I breathed in deeply and savored the heady smell of sweat, love juice and my fresh thick sperm.nn"Lick me out then darling, get your tongue inside me and lick up all of your sticky come." I was firmly told.nnI stared at Angie's pussy which was gaping wide open from the fucking I had just given her. Her love lips were swollen and puffy and stretched apart revealing the wet pinkness of her juicy hole within. Her bushy pubic hair was matted with wetness and leaking love juices. As Angie opened her legs even wider a trickle of my white sperm appeared at the entrance to her pussy.nn"Lick it all up cum sucker, before it leaks out and makes a mess all over our bed." Angie said assertively to me.nnAs usual I did exactly as I was told.

Sometimes my boyfriend Josh gets really turned on and wants to fool around, but I'm just not in the mood to go all out with him. Times like these I prefer to get him off using my hand while I tell him a story. So today I'd like to share with you the erotic story I told to him while jerking him off last week.nnIf you have read any of my other stories, you know that Josh and I have been dating for five years and have a great sexual relationship with each other. One component of this is Josh's love of the cum facial and his uncanny ability to produce enormous amounts of semen when he cums. It took some getting used to, but after years of him splashing my cute little face with his sperm I have really grown to like the feeling of his hot seed spurting from the swollen head of his penis and across my nose, cheeks, eyes, and forehead. So on nights like the one last week when I was more interested in getting him off than actually making love, I usually tell him a story about him giving me a nice, juicy facial cumbath.nnI joined him in the bedroom, we laid down on the bed together and I immediately reached into the nightstand for the large container of Vaseline we keep there just for situations like this one. I opened the lid and dipped two of my slender fingers into the jar, scooping out a nice little bit of lube. Meanwhile Josh was undoing his belt and unzipping his pants, smiling in anticipation of the fun I was about to bring his way. He pulled his pants and boxer-briefs entirely off, leaving him lying half-naked in front of me. His thick cock was, as usual, already hard as a rock. With a smile, I reached over to him and began lightly rubbing the Vaseline onto his reddening penis.nn"So honey," I said with a grin, "what kind of story would you like for me to tell you so that we can get this big dick of yours to start spurting?"nn"Hmmm, I don't know," he responded, obviously enjoying the stimulation my dainty fingers were bringing him. "Why don't you surprise me?"nnNormally my stories are about the two of us getting intimate together in a secluded spot, like on a private beach or even just in the bedroom. But judging from how excited Josh was getting due to my caresses, (and the fact that I had sipped down a couple of glasses of wine), I decided to spice things up just a touch and tell him a story that would really get him going.nn"Okay I think I know exactly what's going to make you cum in record time." I cooed.

2: Early YearsnnSweet-faced Angela Briscoe with sensuous lips and a flattering cleavage had become the darling of management at Baldacci, Guy, Reinhardt & Robinson, Attorneys at Law, before her unmasking. It would have been her sensational unmasking but for an amazing substantial cover-up. In this episode Angela's entry into adulthood is outlined. nnPOST-ADOLESCENCE & RODnnAngela Briscoe's introduction to real sex came unexpectedly when she was nineteen. It was a leap forward from what she'd experienced with girlfriends.nnA motor vehicle service center customer liaison guy called Rod drove Angela home after she was told apologetically her mother's car would not be ready until sometime next morning. Her parents were out and without thinking she invited Rod in for coffee as he'd been chatting to her and smiling so lovely. Rod said a coffee would be great and Angela led him into the house, having failed to discern what kind of smile Rod, approaching forty, had been exhibiting. nnTurning around with the coffee Angela almost dropped the pot at the sight of Rod standing calmly, unzipped, with his very erect dick in his hand. Her tongue shot to the roof of her mouth and her voice box became paralytic.nnRod leered, "Like what you see?"nnOf course Angela said the wrong things once her voice slurred back into use. She'd been skinny dipping with her friends including guys but this was BIG. "Ohmigod, it's big."nnRod walked over to her, Angela said she wasn't going to be with him and besides it was too big to fit into her. Encouraged by that Rod said they'd have to see about that wouldn't they and Angela was so close to fainting she couldn't think of a reply. Rod lifted her around his hips and she hung on to avoid falling on to the floor. Rod pulled her panties aside and filled her, making her blurt and that made him laugh like crazy.nnAngela remained still, even when Rod began pumping. She'd been on the pill two years at her mother's insistence and now realized this was the very occasion her mother had been thinking about.

Kat and I had been married for 12 years and had always had a great sex life. We had recently joined a swinging website and had already had a few hot sessions with other couples, though we were keen to have either another man or woman alone with us, as opposed to a couple. One of my fantasies was for Kat to dominate me and make me watch her with another guy and then get me to clean his cum from her pussy; unfortunately we just could not find anyone suitable on the website. nnTwo weeks ago an old friend of mine, Mike, contacted me and said he would be working in the area; innocently enough I invited him to ours for the weekend, which he accepted. It was only when I told Kat later that day that she mentioned the possibility of Mike helping to make our fantasy come true. I was fairly certain Mike wasn't bisexual but Kat and Mike had always flirted with each other in the past and I thought he would at least be up for it with her. Mike arrived on the Friday while I was still at work and he and Kat sat in the garden drinking all afternoon. Kat later told me that she had been extra flirty with him and that he seemed up for it with her. When Mike had gone into the kitchen to get a refill, Kat had followed him and came onto him; initially Mike was reluctant because of me but Kat went on to tell him that I knew what she was up to and had agreed. Mike was still wary and to reassure him, Kat sent me a text message asking if she still had permission to fuck Mike; I replied yes straightaway and when Mike saw my reply he could barely restrain himself and minutes later Kat and him were on the sofa, kissing and groping at each other. nnAfter getting the text, I was immediately horny at the thought of Kat being fucked by my friend and headed home; when I walked through the door I heard the sound of heavy breathing then Kat's voice saying "Fuck me harder, don't hold back". I walked into the front room and Kat was on all fours on the sofa, naked, whilst Mike was fucking her from behind with his unprotected cock. I was solid and went to move towards Kat but she said no, and told me that I could just watch. Kat then turned her attention to Mike, urging him on to fill her pussy with his cum; a few minutes later he done just that as I watched, rubbing myself as my wife's pussy was filled with Mike's hot cum. Both Kat and Mike collapsed back onto the sofa, his semi erect cock and her pussy covered in their combined juices. Kat spread her legs wide and beckoned me over, saying that I had a job to do. As I knelt before her soaking wet pussy, Kat explained that while Mike was not bisexual, he had agreed to let me suck his cock and balls clean after fucking Kat and at that, he moved across the sofa and held his cock in front of my face. Kat said, "Go on whore, suck it down", and I did as I was told, taking his cock deep into my throat. Mike groaned as I licked his cock from base to tip and it started to get hard again, his hands were on the back of my head as he fucked my mouth and suddenly his cock twitched and spurted a thick load of cum into my eager mouth, which I swallowed. nnKat was rubbing her pussy as she watched; I could see what looked like gallons of Mike's cum oozing from her as she used it to lubricate her fingers.

I had got together with my beautiful slender blonde classmate Robyn, and found to my delight that she had a little uncut fully-functioning cock; we spent the summer together exploring everything we could do with -- and to -- each other.nn-----------------------nnWhen the new college semester began, Robyn was living with me in my apartment, and, to all appearances, we were just another student couple who had got together. Little did they know that, behind Robyn's modest exterior, when we were in private she loved to tease me and expose herself to me, enticing me to explore what she had inside her white panties, and urging me to run my tongue round her hard little cock, with the foreskin rolled back off her tip, till she hardened still more and spurted in my mouth. And they could have no idea that sometimes it was she who thrust her cock into me, rolling that foreskin back against my tight sphincter, while she masturbated my hard cock until it spent across my -- or her -- belly. nnFor the new school year, the cute girl I'd been fucking the year before I met Robyn came back to the college after her year abroad. We had never had an exclusive relationship, and I had never known how she spent the many evenings we were apart; and, as far as I knew, she had not known that sometimes I got together with the guy from the swimming club who liked to sodomise me sharply and abruptly, while I jacked off beneath him. Robyn knew all about cute girl and the swimmer, as it was these stories that had made her feel she could trust me with the secret of her own hidden cock, especially when I had told her that, when I fucked cute girl, I had often dreamed of her having a little erect penis that I could stroke, while I slid my cock in and out of her girl-pussy.nnCute girl got in touch, and, after telling Robyn, I arranged to meet her for lunch one day. I wondered how I'd feel, seeing her again after so much had happened in my sex life since I last saw her and last fucked her, and wondered how she would feel when I told her I was living with Robyn. But it was all very easy; she seemed genuinely pleased for me when I told her about Robyn, though of course not about Robyn's secret cock, and she told me that she had had a couple of intense relationships during her year away, but both had ended. Otherwise, we chatted about her time away, in France, and about how she felt about being back on campus. Friendly, enjoyable, no more.nnWhen I told Robyn about it, she smiled and asked me, point blank, "Jim, do you still fancy her?"nnI paused a moment, and answered, "I didn't really think about her in physical terms during our lunch. That might seem strange, but the mood was so relaxed and low-key that her sex didn't really occur to me." nnBesides, though I didn't say this, she had been dressed very demurely (in a sweater and jeans). But it was an interesting question.nnRobyn went on, "do you ever still fantasise about fucking her -- or about fucking a girl-cunt? I'd quite understand it if you do."nn"It's hard to say," I replied.