When I close my eyes all I see is lingerie and sexy, delicious, intoxicating feminine clothing. It's more than just a simple desire; it's a complex tapestry of emotions and fantasies. I find myself drawn to the delicate fabrics, the intricate lace, and the way these garments are designed to enhance and celebrate the feminine form. I imagine myself wearing them, feeling the silk against my skin, the subtle support of a wel...

"Oh, you will be getting an abundance of it from now on," I promised, dying to see what she could do with her mouth when she wasn't confined by a car. "I better," she said, as she pulled my boxers down while I unbuttoned my shirt. "Such a big, juicy cock." "Show me how much you want it," I ordered, as she stroked it. "You want your little sister to suck your cock?" she asked, looking up at me as I undid the last button. "...

Joanie was my wife's best friend from the time they were very young, and when we all lived in the same area I saw her quite a bit. She and her husband often came by for dinner, or we went out for drinks or whatever - the usual young married couple dates. It was fun. Both of them were smart, kind, and hilarious. We were all close. Then they moved away. Joanie's husband Frank got some high-paying job out of state, and they...

About a week later, I left work in the middle of the day because the power went out. Knowing Jamie would still be at work, I just headed home. When I got home, there was a car I didn't know parked out front. I wondered who it could be. I figured I was just worrying for no reason, but when I went through the side door into the garage, Jamie' car was in the garage. He was supposed to be at work today. So, he was home and an...

My friend Benji had been single for almost two years. He works as a carpenter and a small business owner. Between both of these things, he clearly wasn’t making time for any intimacy. I sat next to him at our local polish bar and reached over to touch his arm. Playfully, I pulled up his sleeve to examine the large fish tattoo on his bicep. I slipped my hand up his sleeve, lightly massaging his shoulder. I’ve always believ...

Ruby looked at her reflection in the mirror and felt a thrill whizz through her. She had managed, yet again, to bag a new date, her third that week and it was only Thursday. Looking at her reflection, she marvelled at how plump and luscious her lips were and how the red lipstick boosted them. Frequently, she was asked if she had had her lips enhanced, which she hadn’t but still, that was a compliment by any woman’s standa...

Every Friday evening my wife Portia goes out with her sister Jemima (uptight) and her best friend Daphne (even more uptight it that is feasibly possible). All I am asking is that you don’t judge me on what I am going to divulge, ok? All the guys know the saying ‘happy wife, happy life’ yeah? If you haven’t heard the saying, then I suggest you learn it rapid or there will be a vast amount of hell in your life. Just saying....

The next day was Friday. I was a little tired all day, but after work I took the time to eat some supper before I changed and dutifully went out in search of piss. Drinking all that piss on an empty stomach had been a little rough the previous night. Nevertheless, I found myself getting excited again as I drove to this night’s chosen venue, the twenty-four-hour adult cinema downtown. I didn’t like that I had to pay for pa...

It’s my favorite thing about a man, and I don’t know why. Is it a kink, a fetish… oral fixation? Sure. My desire to please, a thirst that needs quenched, the thing that turns me on the most, sometimes it feels like it might be better than receiving what could hot that sweet spot. I’m just an eager slut about it, sure, it’s the best part of foreplay, sometimes I get carried away, yet it’s not a disappointment if it goes no...