I had the will to live happy, that’s what my Nana had said. Today at 28 with a body on the heavier style, I still am sassy and outspoken. Sometimes I do feel let down by my body but I feel I make it up with my will to stand proud and strong. One day, I chose to visit some adult dating websites portal and signed up to see what it is about. What did I know that I would meet someone special from a dating website.
BJ was my first boyfriend and I had met him at a party with common friends. It was strange how I, a virgin at 26 met another virgin who was 24. He was nice and while friends at first, we moved into the dating territory soon enough. The first kiss was weird and sloppy, wet almost. I wasn’t sure if I had wanted to kiss him and he wanted to very much. Soon our relationship progressed and we experienced first sex soon.
I am a horny lady and as my husband is out of town most of the time, I am usually left alone and find means to have sex with someone else. It was raining heavily last night and I was drinking a glass of wine while watching “Fifty Shades of Grey” on Netflix. I wondered how a man can be so good in bed. That’s my real story of how I ended up fucking a delivery boy as I was aroused badly.
I live in Florida with my girlfriend of 2 years. We are very happy together. She works at a travel agency which often gives her the opportunity of travelling around the world. When she travels, she ensures that I am taken care off. She would often cook for me, or keep my clothes ironed, or even dry clean my shoes. The latest addition to her ‘care for Simon’ routine is hiring a maid. So, she hired Tressa. The story is about my romantic session with her and how I got the best blowjob I got from my maid.
When I turned 18, I was moving out to California for college. As my stay wasn’t figured yet, my mom invited my dad to our home and proposed the idea of me living with him and his wife for a few months. My dad and his wife were very happy to hear that and came all the way to Toronto to pick me up. I was never close to my dad, but I always remembered my first experience of sex with my stepmother.
I was meeting a group of guy friends at a bar. It was a renowned gay bar where drag shows were held on Tuesdays. So I went there, a woman. I was bisexual and enjoyed dallying with both sexes. I was enjoying the show, singing along when I went to get a drink at the bar. Max was serving drinks and the first thing I noticed about her was that she had heavy eye jewellery. Piercings and heavy makeup made her eyes pop even more. I didn’t know I would end up sleeping with the Waitress I met there.
This is my sex confession of a time when I was 15 years old. I was a teenager but quite the virgin. I never had any girlfriends and like any normal teenager I was obsessed with breasts. Any grown woman that I would cross, I would automatically get drawn to her boobs. I would try to imagine how they would feel against my hands. I wanted to touch and explore the female body and suck on milky boobs for pleasure. One day my wish was granted.
At eighteen years old, I knew I was different from most other guys my age. I played football, but didn’t sleep around like most of my peers. I did get my dick sucked by one cheerleader but I was barely able to come. I had started realising that maybe I like gay sex. I had masturbated to images of a naked movie star and there was one boy that I fancied. Jacob had made a move but because I had an image to keep I rebuffed it.
I was a forty something married woman, but I didn’t enjoy my sex life. My husband was always too busy and often away on business trips. I needed sex and for the first few years I used vibrators and other toys to manage. But I had always dreamt about fucking a boy toy, a young one and riding him till I was satisfied. And one day an opportunity knocked at my door.
Hello friends, my name is Ricky and this is the story of how I became a paid cross dresser two years back. It was during the Christmas holidays when I was in need of some money. I called my friend Kris and asked for his help. Though he agreed, he asked a favour in return. When I met him, he told me that his job was in danger and that the only way to save is by pleasing my boss. He told that his boss was a bisexual who had a thing for cross dresser. I used to dress like a girl at times but never showed it to anyone. Kris came to know about it when he once caught me in a floral maxi dress, masturbating myself. That small incident changed my life and I became centre of attraction for rich gay men.
I had been working for Perez for a year and had seen his roving eyes watch me. I knew what he thought of me and wanted me to sleep with him. But I hadn’t given him that opportunity yet. As a result I did get secret gifts and requests to give in to him. The truth was, I was attracted to him and was just about to give in. That mutual attraction with my master would lead to a blasting sex, I didn’t know.
My name is Justin and I am a 22-year-old guy with a good height and an average physic. This incident is about an encounter about how I got fucked by a neighbour. I was alone at the home once. I took advantage of the opportunity of being alone and had a couple of glasses of whisky. After that, I sneaked in my sister’s room, took one of her dress, wore it, applied some makeup and started roaming in the house. Then, I pulled my dress up a bit and swayed my ass like a sexy woman. However, I forgot the window of my apartment was open. When I went to close it, I saw that the 63 year old neighbour of mine was staring at me and was clicking my pictures. I closed the door, undressed and slept.
I am 45 years old and my name is John. My wife is a socialite. She has so many friends that she is invited to various weddings and parties all the time. I am a person who likes to stay indoors after a long day of work. Although, this one time she forced me to attend a wedding with her. I had come home early from work and so, I agreed. Didn’t know this would turn into an affair with wife’s friend.
I was attracted to Nat. Natalie which was her full name. Ever since she turned sixteen, these feelings bubbled up and I couldn’t hide the fact anymore. It was her 20th birthday and I wanted to give her a gift to remember. I wanted to have sex with my niece, desperately. She was my stepbrother’s daughter, but we never treated each other as step siblings.
My marriage was a peaceful one, devoid of stressors and shouting matches. But sexually, I wasn’t too satisfied. I was looking for something, wanting something more and this actually showed in my acts. Once, I was fucking my wife and although her pussy was squeezing me in the right ways, I wasn’t feeling excited enough. So much so that in the middle, my cock suddenly went limp. It was then that I thought that maybe I needed a second partner in my life to make more excited.
Daryl was supposed to be my one night stand, but instead he took pleasure in fucking me again on a secluded beach. It was the attraction that I blamed for this. We met on the night before but couldn’t get to fucking because he had a medical emergency…yeah, he couldn’t get his dick up. I laughed and laughed. But he found me the other day, when I was lounging on the beach. That’s my story of how he fucked me on an open beach!
I am Alisha, a 37 year old escort in London writing my story on eroticatale. I read many stories on this site and thought to write my own as well. I am proud of my profession and love to openly talk about it. The reason being, its a profession that allows me to do social service along with making money and feel good about myself. You may wonder, what kind of social service can a high class escort offer? Well, I help men release their stress through sex and find happiness again, when they are with me.
This happened four years back when I joined a new office. I was 26 years old at that time with fresh mind and body but inclined toward lesbian sex. My boss cum manager there was Betty. She was a 52-year-old lady with a little chubby body and a figure of 38D-38-36. She was a very strict lady, and I have often seen her shouting at other colleagues. But she was a little soft in the approach towards me. During my initial days at the office, I had only a few interactions with her, but after a couple of months, we started to talk more and she often dropped me at my house. She led a happy family life with her husband who works in the Government sector and two sons working in MNC’s.
I remember being stuck inside my apartment during those rainy nights. Boredom and frustration lead me to chat with strangers online and suddenly my rainy nights weren’t so depressing anymore. I saw Katya that night and just loved the way she responded to me. Even though we were physically apart she definitely lit my fire.
In my family, women are always covered in a Burkha. It is believed that covering up a woman’s body keeps them safe from evil eye be it from their own father or even their husband’s ninth wife. Like in the western world, when I was a kid, we were never exposed to a woman’s body, apart from their eyes or their feet. Clean beautiful feet with mehendi design or alta dye stain, often made me wonder about what lied under it. Destiny had something else defined for me and I sharing my story of fetish seduction on my wedding night.
The day had arrived when I was going to shoot the movie. Jofre was on set and there were more people than last time. I told Jofre that I was uncomfortable with so many people on the set. He assured me that once they set up, the actual shoot would only have a handful of staff and they would be discreet. That gave me some courage and then I saw Joanne walk in. She was looking good but had too many clothes on I guess, so she went to the changing room and then re-emerged in a transparent shirt and shorts. Enough imaginations of banging the blonde, I wanted it quick, real!
There was this fantasy of mine where I wanted to experience kinky sex with my man and push ourselves for further fetish sex. We had already done it outdoors and were exhibitionists. Now I wanted something new to spice up my sex life. I had asked Adam to surprise me and I was looking forward to it tonight. I am Christine 32 years and Adam is 36 now but we manage to have an active sex life.
I am a lonely man in his forties. I love to travel, dine and explore new places by myself. But I often wish for a partner. I got divorced early, so the little chance of being with someone was also ruined in my memory. So, each morning I would go to work, do my mundane bank job and visit my nearest LGBT bar. I am sharing my memory of sex with a Shemale and how I found pleasure in it.
I was late! I was running for an internal meeting and when I burst into the conference room, I saw it was empty? Only Sean was sitting there looking amused. “The meeting is cancelled,” he said in an understanding voice. I take a breath of relief and sit on the nearest chair. I had a lot to do, so I thank him and start working there. It was a Friday so most of the staff leave at around 3 and it’s only me and him working. We didn’t disturb each other at all while working but now I feel something change and it became a fantastic night.
I met Lisa in college and then we also had some steamy webcam sex. But that’s not the end. It was because she wanted to relax sexually and didn’t want the hassle of dating a guy. I wanted her. Oh, I so wanted her. But she kept denying me. And now we are stuck together on a plane. Right next to each other, in economy. Why, you ask? Because we are on a freaking college trip or an educational trip if you prefer. That was it. I had some sexy moments up in the air itself.