When fantasy becomes reality
I'd been fantasizing about being in this position for months. I'd never even dreamed of being with another man, and certainly not letting another man do what Josh was about do.
“Are you sure you are ready for this, babe?” he asked from behind me, his hands on my hips.
“As ready as I'll ever be,” I replied. “If I don't do it now I never will.”
“I'll be as gentle as possible,” Josh whispered before I felt his fingers, cold and wet with what I guessed was lubrication, part my cheek and began tyomassage my hole.
At first I clenched my cheeks together, trapping his fingers so they couldn't move but as soon as his middle finger slid into me, causing me to gasp in pain, I felt better than I ever had and began to relax.
Quickly Jposh inserted another finger, and began to fuck me with them.
“Please, Josh,i want you in me so bad.”
Slipping his fingers out of me Josh moved into position, placed his arms either side of my body, and began to push the swollen head of his thick cock push against my hole.
I don't want to see you until exactly 5:30 the text had said and, as it was 5:29, I could finally enter the house, and make my way upstairs. With my eyes closed, per her rules, I got closer to the top of the stairs and, as I could hear the noise coming from the bedroom, knew the door was going to be open, yet another of her rules.
Once at the top I took a couple of steps forward so I was standing in the doorway, opened my eyes and stared at the sight in front of me. Amanda was totally naked, and on top of yet another guy I didn't know, her pussy over his mouth and with his cock in hers.
For a few seconds I just watched, another order, before stripping. Once I was totally naked Amanda lifted her head, as if she could sense I was there, and smiled. Beckoning me over to the bed she continued to grind her pussy against the other man's mouth.
“This is Paul,” she whispered, taking his thick cock in her fist. “Now get on your knees, suck him, and swallow every drop of his beautiful come.”
Giving the boss a hand
After tapping on the office door I waited for a few seconds, before gripping the handle and pushing it open.
“Mr. Jame...” I began to say before freezing to the spot, open-mouthed at the sight of my boss sitting at his desk, his hard cock in his hand, masturbating slowly.
Seeing me standing there Mr James, instead of trying to hide what he was doing, just smiled and carried on slowly stroking himself as my own rapidly hardening cock started to press, all to obviously, against my trousers.
“You better shut the door, Matt,” Mr James finally said, before releasing his cock.
“I-I-I'm s-so s-sorry, Sir,” I managed to mumble, before lowering my head.
“Hopefully we can keep this between ourselves.”
“Y-yes Sir,” I whispered slowly lifting my head, before pausing to let my eyes linger on his hardness. “It just seems a shame you didn't get to finish though.”
Stepping forward, my eyes never leaving his cock, an idea began to form in my head.
“It just seems a shame you never got to finish, Sir,” I said before dropping to my knees in front of him, wrapping my own soft fingers around his shaft and slowly stroked him, before lowering my head.
Two into one does go
Seeing Marcus lying naked on the pool table, stroking his thick cock, was the hottest thing I had ever seen so when he virtually begged me to climb up, and let him fuck my ass, I couldn't strip quick enough.
Once naked I climbed on to the table, positioned my ass above his shaft and lowered myself down on to his hard shaft. As soon as he was buried deep inside I started to buck my hips back and forth, building up a perfect rhythm, when I suddenly felt a pair of hands grip either side of my hips.
Glancing over my shoulder I came face to face with Marcus' part time lover, Ivan. Before I had a chance to ask what he was playing at I felt the swollen head of his cock pushing against my, already, full ass. As much as Ivan's cock pushing against my hole hurt the thought of being fucked by the two of them, at the same time, almost caused me to come right then so I gritted my teeth against the pain, allowed Ivan's cock to join Marcus' deep inside my body and let the two of them fuck me until they both came, together.
Saffron's first time
A shiver ran down Saffron's spine, as Brooke placed her hands lightly on either side of her neck. Gasping she lifted her own hands slowly, and placed them on Brooke's, the softness of her skin so different to her ex boyfriend's.
It was Saffron's first time with another female and, as much as she wanted her best friend to show her how soft and sensual lesbian love could be, she was more nervous than she'd ever been.
With her eyes closed she felt Brooke's warm breath on her face, and sighed, just before Brooke's lips met hers. Instinctively Saffron poked her tongue between her lips and entered Brooke's mouth, her best friend copying her instantly.
For a few minutes the two of them stood there kissing passionately, their soft naked bodies pressed together, their breasts rubbing against each other's and their nipples hardening in unison. Without pulling apart the two of them lowered themselves on to the couch and then, once they were sitting, Brooke pulled her mouth from Saffron's.
Glancing down Brooke sighed, as she caught a glimpse of her best friend's heaving breasts and erect nipples, before lowering her head and flicking her tongue over each one slowly.
With one hand wrapped around my hard shaft I leaned back on the bed slightly and, using my free hand to maintain my balance, started to stroke my cock. Slowly I began to ease myself down on to the thick blue dildo, which had been lubricated and positioned in the center of the bed. Involuntarily the muscles of my ass tightened, as I felt the cold wetness touch my hole for the first time and I raised myself up again.
“I haven't got all fucking day,” her voice bellowed from across the room.
“S-Sorry it's my first time,” I apologized, taking a deep breath and lowering my ass once again.
“Well the sooner you prove you can take that the sooner we can begin the filming, with this.”
As she spoke she stood up and slowly undid the belt holding her silk dressing gown closed and exposed her own hard cock. Seeing her standing there, erect and with just a glistening of pre-cum seeping from her slit I gritted my teeth and lowered myself once again, this time not stopping until the thick end slid slowly in to my ass.
Regrets I've had a few.
Fuck Frank that's one hell of an understatement, I've had a lot more than a few
Taking another mouthful of the burning liquid from the bottle I shivered, as it set fire to my throat on the way down.
Sitting there with the only friend I had in the world, a bottle of Jack Daniels, I wondered why the fuck I was still here. Then realized it was probably because if I tried to end it I'd fuck that up just like I'd fucked up everything else I'd ever tried.
Another mouthful and the haunting words of Frank Sinatra filled my mind again.
Too few to mention.
Yeah right Frank I'd had that fucking many I had lost fucking count. The self-harming, the failed marriages, in fact my failure at fucking everything and anything. Still none of it mattered any more, not now, now I could, and would, do anything I wanted.
The trouble was though all I wanted to do was empty this bottle and then start another, if I was still awake.
A first for both of us
As I walked in to the bedroom, fresh from my shower, Frankie was already laying on my bed. Naked, apart from lace hold-up stockings, she smiled and began to stroke her cock slowly.
“I'm so nervous, baby,” she whispered, her cock hardening rapidly in her fist.
“I am as well, babe, I've never done this before.”
“Are you sure you want to?”
“More than anything, believe me.”
Ever since we'd began dating we'd always promised each other we would wait until we were both ready, neither of us would push the other in to doing anything they weren't ready for and now, as I watched her hand move up and down her shaft slowly I knew the time was right.
Walking across to her, my hard cock pointing directly at her, I stepped between her legs. Smiling I looked down, reached forward and gently removed her hand, and nervously placed my cock against hers.
Wrapping my hand around both of our cocks I slowly began stroking them together.
“That feels so nice,” Frankie gasped. “Please don't stop.”
“I won't,” I whispered as my hand started to speed up, desperate to make us come together.
I would do anything for you
As I looked in to your eyes, as you slowly stroked Matt's hard cock, you ran your tongue seductively along your lips.
“Do it for me, babe,” you whispered. “Suck his cock.”
As you spoke you pushed his hard shaft towards my face, and smiled.
I'd never done it before never even held another man's cock, even though I'd often wondered what it would be like, but since Terri and I had got together we'd talked about me doing it. Besides she'd given oral to Claire, our best friend, during another threesome when I'd asked her so I couldn't very well refuse.
“Fuck, baby, that looks so fucking hot.”
Unable to answer I glanced up at her, and continued to bob my head up and down, moving her hand so I could stroke him instead.
After a few minutes Matt's body tensed and he rammed his cock to the back of my throat, just as his cock violently twitched and he started to come. Eventually, when I'd fully drained him, I took my mouth from his shaft and looked at Terri.
“Told you, I'd do anything for you baby,” I whispered,before pulling her close and kissing her passionately.
As I placed my hands against the wall of the shower with the hot water cascading over my body I closed my eyes and started to think about Alice and Kelli, the two women I had spent the afternoon laughing, flirting and splashing around the hotel pool with.
After everything I'd been through over the last few months, losing my job and long term partner, the last few hours had been a ray of light in the darkest period of my life and I just wished I'd asked them to dinner, instead of being too nervous and coming back to my room.
Still it was too late now and, with only a couple of days of my vacation left, there was nothing I could do about it. Stepping out of the shower I dried myself off and, after slipping in to the fresh pair of boxer shorts I'd got out, I pushed open the bathroom door to enter my bedroom, and froze at the sight of the two women I had spent the afternoon with laying on my bed totally naked, with their hands slowly stroking each others hard cocks.
“Seeing as you seemed too nervous to ask us for dinner,” Kelli whispered seductively. “We thought you might like a little room service.”
Opening my eyes I found myself in a room I didn't recognize, my hands chained securely above my head to a steel ring, which had obviously been deliberately attached to the wall to keep whoever was unlucky enough to find themselves in the position I found myself in exactly where they were.
Dragging myself as upright as possible I could see a door, which was slightly ajar, opposite the end of the bed, a dim light glowing throw the gap.
“Hey. Is anyone out there?”
For a few seconds there was nothing but then, suddenly and without any warning, the door flew open. Standing in the doorway was the slim figure, which I guessed could only belong to a woman.
“So you're finally awake,” whoever she was whispered, entering the room and revealing herself to be wearing nothing more than matching black and white lace underwear.
“Who are you? Where am I?”
Climbing on to the bed she ran her index finger over my naked chest, her sharp nail breaking the skin.
“All you need to know is I am the last woman you will ever lie to and,” she began, before glancing around the room. “this is the last room you will ever see.”
A nightmare reawakened
The first time I heard the story I was no more than five years old but had always assumed that's all it was, a fairy story invented by the parents of the town to keep us kids from wandering into the dense woods and becoming lost to them forever.
They tried to convince us they were telling the truth, asking us if we'd seen Mr. This or Mr. That lately, even though they knew we wouldn't have though because, although the reality was more likely to have been they had left town to find work in the city, they always told us they had last been seen wandering into the woods, in a trance, as if hypnotized by something just beyond the entrance.
Now, twenty years later, I was twenty-five, a detective with the city police force and had returned to follow up on reports three men had gone missing, in exactly the same way our parents used to tell us about, in the last two weeks and now I knew, for the first time in my life, I would have to enter the very same woods which had filled my childhood with nightmares.
My Last Vacation (A tale from beyond the grave)
The apartment had been freshly decorated, the lingering smell of paint a dead giveaway, yet something still felt strange, there was definitely a chill in the room which was a surprise considering the outside temperature. Before I could ask why though the bellboy ushered me through the door and began to show me around the apartment, with it's newly-fitted kitchenette, brand new two seat sofa, which still had it's plastic covers on, satellite TV, which he assured me was totally free and full-to-bursting mini-bar.
“Which one's the bathroom?”
“That's through this door, Sir.” The bellboy placed his hand on the cold, metal, handle but as soon as he did the same chill that I had felt on first entering the room ran through my body once again. “Are you alright, sir? You look a little pale.”
“Guess the flight got to me more than I realized. I'll be okay after a long, hot, soak.”
“I'm sure you will, sir.”
With that he pushed the door open, and as I saw the blood-stained floor, walls and bath, for the first time, I also saw the stiletto blade appear out of the middle of my chest.
River and Paige had been fighting their attraction to each other for the last six months but when they were both selected by their manager to attend a weekend conference, at a group of cabins high in the mountains, the setting finally got the better of River.
As soon as the first day's activities were over River hung back and waited for everyone to leave, before taking Paige by the hand and hurriedly leading her back to the cabin the two of them, as the only women, had been allocated.
As soon as they were inside River locked the door, and turned to face Paige.
“It's no good. I just can't go on pretending any longer.”
As she spoke River stepped towards Paige and took her hands, before leading her through to the bedroom. With the log fire roaring River sat on the bed, pulled Paige down beside her and kissed her on the lips.
“I never thought you'd realize,” Paige whispered, as they pulled apart. “I've wanted you for so long.”
“Like I have you,” River smiled, before the two of them began to slowly undress each other, “and now we have the whole night to show just how much we do want each other.”
Circle of love
Ever since the night Chase, Paige and I met the three of us had been inseparable to the point where, after only a month, we decided it would make more sense to give up our own apartments and buy one together. After all what was the point of paying three loads of rent when we spent virtually all our time, except when we were at work, at Paige's.
In fact the only thing holding us back from complete happiness was the way our, so called, friends had turned on us because they refused to believe three people could love each other as much as the three of us did.. Yet as we entered our new bedroom for the first time, and hurriedly tore each others clothes off, none of that mattered.
Climbing on to the king size bed the three of us just lay there, none of us saying a word until Paige took hold of our cocks, and stroked us both to full hardness, before turning her body one hundred and eighty degrees.
Gripping my shaft Paige wrapped her lips around me, and began pleasuring me with her mouth. Reaching forward I gripped Chase's shaft lightly and began running my tongue along his full length, as he began to flick his tongue over Paige's beautifully shaved pussy.
The moment of truth
When we first met Autumn was totally upfront, and told me she was transsexual on our first date. After my initial shock, and a few more nights out, her gender didn't matter. To me she was the most perfect, most beautiful, woman I had ever met.
For the next four months we did everything couples would do, from dining out to going to movies to snuggling up on the sofa in front of the television. In fact the only thing we didn't do was make love but we'd agreed if, after six months, we were still together then we would take that final step.
So now as I knelt on her floor totally naked, my ass covered in lube and with one arm on her sofa and the other on the floor, I hoped the last four weeks of inserting ever increasing sized toys in my own ass had made me ready.
“Are you sure you really want this, babe?” Autumn asked, as she stood behind me.
“More than anything, sweetheart,” I replied, before glancing over my shoulder and seeing her standing there with her dress lifted above her waist, and her hand holding her thick, hard, cock just inches from my ass.
Our day will come
Daniella was perfect. She was everything I had ever wanted in a woman and, as I stared across the table at her, I knew it was now or never.
Pushing my chair back I dropped to one knee, and slipped my hand into my trousers. Slowly I removed the small, velvet, box and opened it.
“I love you with all my heart, Daniella, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you,” I told her, as the whole of the restaurant stared over at us. “Will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?”
“Oh, baby, of course I will,” she replied, although as she did I could see the tears forming in her eyes.
“I hope they are tears of happiness,” I whispered, as everyone around us began cheering and clapping.
“You know this is all we will ever be able to do, don't you?” Daniella whispered, between sobs. “With me being, you know, transsexual.”
“That shouldn't matter, baby,” I told her. “We have the right to be happy just like everyone else and hopefully, one day, everyone will realize that and the law will be changed, and then we will have our special day.”