It all started a Saturday afternoon when I entered after cutting the lawn. Mom jumped me from behind the door and started tickling me without mercy. "Gottcha!" he assaulted me and proceeded to corner me against a wall. I started masturbating and tried to fight Mom's fingers for her torture. Knowing very well …

"Ohhhh, John, that was beautiful. How's your day now? Are you still having a bad day? I give up. "I am having a wonderful day," murmurs gently, a gentle breathing coloring your voice. "Wait until you see what kind of NIGHT you're going to have!" I taunt, turning around again. "UH oh," …

My husband and I were married for five years, and as for me, I considered our sex together as "big." I did a lot of things for my husband to make our sex interesting and not boring, such as playing roles, dressing like a whore, and the rape beetles and sometimes even have participated in threesomes with my …

I had decided that a bath would help me relax more than I needed to shave and always helps if my skin has had the opportunity to pack in the hot water. After being in the bathtub for about 10 minutes I thought I heard something in the living room but I fired him thinking he was hearing things. Then the curtain of the …

It was the summer of 1997. I just finished my second year in high school when Amber's family moved to the next house. The housing development we lived in was new and our family had moved to our house the previous month. Like most of the new housing developments, it is located on the outskirts of the city. I had a job …

A neighboring woman with two daughters (18 & 20) had been fighting with them and had driven them out of the house. Heather, eighteen, had done some babysitters for us many times, and is practically considered one of the family. When we found that she had nowhere to go, we invited her to stay with us until she can …

Joni and I had been married several years when the issue of black men first appeared. He told me one night, while we were fucking, he had fantasized about fucking an extremely hung black man. He said he'd always wondered if what they said about black men's dicks was true. I told him what I saw in the showers on board …

My best friend's mother was the last thing I could think about when I went home. I called the bell and she answered the door. I asked him if his son, Tom, was home. He said he missed him, as he had gone with a girl and they were going to the mall. He said he didn't need to leave, since he just made a coffee and invited …

It had been a long day, and it was only two in the afternoon. He had spent the morning and early afternoon at a development meeting. A dozen people throwing ideas for a new comedy - few of them good. He was there as a favor for an old friend. The meeting lasted five hours and nothing was achieved. He had a headache. I …

For the last ten years I have traveled a long way from a sweet, innocent, extremely naive 18-year-old from the Biblical Belt to, with the possible exception of my aunt Sally, the best dick and blowjob artist to be found. I left home when I was 18 to attend college in Southern California. My parents were very strict; my …