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I was 21 when I met Jo – Josephine actually, but she preferred Jo. She was all of 18 and a very spunky girl. She was Fran’s daughter. Fran – my father’s wife. I hadn’t seen her before although Fran and Dad were married for more than four years. Maybe because I was at university and hadn’t come home in a while. But this summer, I saw her. She was a tiny brunette who was interested in astronomy. What I didn’t know was that she was untouched and I discovered about my virgin stepsister soon.

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.

The stock market today had given me a lot of profit, I was on the way to my apartment. I will have to wait for 10 full stations. I took a seat and started scrolling my phone, I had a lousy weekend ahead of me, many people had sent messages asking about my weekend plans. Two stations had passed and I was starting to feel sleepy, I gazed around me and found a cute guy staring at me. He had a huge book in his hand and a bag-pack, most likely a college student I thought. As soon as he noticed me looking at him, he turned away. The next station arrived and he stood up, it was a bummer, I thought he was leaving but instead he offered his seat to an old lady. How humble of him, didn’t know generations like these still existed. I noticed his broad shoulders and sleek back, when the seat next to me got empty I gently tapped on his shoulders and asked him to sit next to me. He got all shy but took the seat, “hey” I said, “hii”, he replied he had brown eyes and matching brown his frizzy hair which fell on his eyes. Until then, I had no idea that things are going to get hot and he will become my subway gay partner.

I am a real estate agent and often visit houses or homeowners who want to make a listing for sale. That day was hot and I was sweating, so instead of my usual business attire I was wearing a tank top and a mini skirt. I had an appointment with the homeowner of a large ranch style house which had been recently renovated. I had been eyeing that house for a while as I knew I could get a good commission out of it. The story is not about making commission but how I got tied and ass fucked.

I had the hots for my gym instructor. He had a good body and I often had erotic dreams about this man. He had a little stutter that would show up when he was nervous. How did I know this? I was at the gym twice in a day, so around him for a lot of time. He had a very prominent accent and I could spot him anywhere by his voice. Then things changed. I had sex with my gym instructor and I felt wonderful.

I was going home after a long day’s work and didn’t feel like driving in the crappy weather. It was raining cats and dogs, anything was hardly visible and roads were flooded. In that weather, I found a girl looking for lift. I had to stop and I watched her as she slowly walked towards my car. She stood at the window hesitating. I assured her I am not some kind of psycho. She smiled and slowly got in. I turned on the blower, she was dripping wet. I started the car and slowly drove around. I didn’t know an unexpected surprise on a road trip like this is awaiting for me.

I am just 30 years old, married, and have a hot and perfect figure which every man craves for. I love wearing Indian outfits and am quite fond of a saree. This showcases my natural beauty and busty boobs, and so I prefer draping a net saree with a deep neck blouse. This my story of how I got close and had horny fuck with servant in my bedroom.

I’m not saying I was a bad lover to begin with, because who in their right mind willingly cops to something like that? What I will say is, that before I accidentally found my way down a porn channels rabbit hole, I was much less aware of all of the incredible things a single body can do and feel. That’s how it led to immense sexual satisfaction.

When you are married for 10 years, your sex life tends to get a bit boring. It is the same old missionary followed by doggy or little suckity-suck here and there. Sometimes, even the thought of having fun with a new partner, runs through your mind. But, it’s all the same. You will spend the initial years of your relationship, discovering the body of your new partner and then it all goes back to where you left from. So, the question is, does that make it a wise investment? Well, in my head, its not worth it. So, I tried to put in a bit more effort of making our marriage interesting. I started off by re-observing everything Ronald did on everyday basis to keep sex life active.

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.

My girlfriend and I have an explosive relationship. We love hard and we fight hard as well. And sometimes the makeup sex is rough, but it works for us. We have been together for 5 years and it’s the same story. We will have an argument; we will scream, shout and fight. Then proceed to have the most amazing and rough make up sex. This story is about a night I tied up my girlfriend and paddled her ass to make her feel the bdsm pleasure of sex.

I had never thought about BDSM as a sexual act that would appeal to me. So, I never even thought about trying it. But the first step into BDSM sex, for me was with someone so sensuous and beautiful, that I enjoyed it thoroughly.

I watched her moving through the room. Her gaze was fixed on the couple on the platform. I could tell she was feeling horny, by the way her legs moved, as if she was trying to rub something down there. Her body stiffened every time, the man penetrated his playmate with the whip handle. I knew what she was feeling and the atmosphere in the sex club was getting hotter.

My name is Ashley, I am 18 years old. Most people would describe me as outgoing and laid back. My parents are quite successful. My mother is a human rights lawyer and my father runs a large company. I guess that’s why they place such high expectations on me. They say laid-back means lazy and my only drive is to a party, but what do they know? I will get to my dad’s secretary part of the story little later.

My name is Zen and this is my real story of an erotic encounter with my friend’s mom. I saw her for the first time and fell in love with her. It was 4 years back when my other friends and I used to meet at night time for playing cards. We used to sit on a bench near four-way, discuss cricket, tease each other by their girlfriend’s name and many other things. One night, one of my friends introduced us to Harry. Harry was a few years younger to us. As there was no boy of his age in the locality. So he started hanging out with us. Soon as we were bored of sitting and chit-chatting. We all decided to play night games.

Between Varun And Radhika, Varun has always been the adventurous one. And she has always been a sporting kind who enjoyed all those kinks like being spanked. She loves the feeling of dripping wax on her mounds and peeling off it. The nipple clamps and the chain that Varun uses to lead her around makes her moan.

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.

I had strict instructions from Darren. No underwear in this house. I had started as his housekeeper but now I was his sex slave. I was only allowed a thin negligee and I was to be bare for him at all times. I quite loved that role and every time he was around in the house I felt so horny and hot for him. I did my best to get him to fuck his slave.

The first time I had sex with a man when I was nineteen. I knew I was attracted to other men and boys but in my very traditional family homosexuality wasn’t even talked about. I didn’t realise what my feeling meant. But that night, my first gay sex experience with a man changed everything.

I had a different sexual relationship with my husband Jan. He liked being the cuckolded husband and it added spice to our sex life. We had experimented with many kinks and one was when I had tied him up put him inside the slotted cupboard. From there he watched me getting fucked by a bouncer that we had found at a nightclub. He came just by watching us and I had a lot of fun getting rammed by a big black dick. That was a fun night.

She looked at her girlfriend sleeping right beside her. Her velvet soft skin shining in the morning sun. Her perky breast rising and falling with her breath as if inviting her to feast on them yet again. The night before has been exhilarating but she wanted more. She had never thought that she would be engaged in lesbian sex. But from the time they have met, sparks flew. She felt oddly attracted to Maya. It was evident that they were both attracted to each other. It started with an introduction and today they have been dating constantly for over six months. No matter how much she feasts on her, she always ends up wanting more.

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.

That night was burned into my brain. I had broken up with my boyfriend, my dom, but I couldn’t get him out of my mind. His pleasuring skills still tormenting me day and night. It had been only a week and here I was rethinking going back to him. One of these days I was remembering one kinky night we had where we did it and it was so memorable. I had orgasmed so hard and he had seemed so proud to give that to 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.

Shana was sitting on the bed with a sultry look in her eyes. I was going to fuck her, fuck a shemale. “ I am going to suck your cock and fuck your ass,” I tell her. “Yeah, I will do the same to you. Now come here. I want to suck your lollipop,” she says and licks her lips. The tone itself makes me go wild. I go closer and let my naked and hard dick hang in from of her. She takes it in her hands and rubs it between her palms.