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 He followed me up the stairs after I excused myself from the bar. The communication between us was less unspoken signal and more trigger and effect, all of our touch-and-go glances building in anticipation of this opportunity. He must have waited all but thirty seconds before falling on my trail, weaving through the happy hour crowd as I had just done, as if guided by my scent. My skin tingled at the nape of my neck, electrified by the feel of his eyes in pursuit. As I reached the top few steps I exaggerated the sway of my hips, making sure to reward him with a good view. His body came up hard and warm against my back as I reached the bathroom door, all but shoving me inside the unisex room. “Excuse me,” I said, swirling to face him. “What makes you think you were invited to come in here with me?” “Oh.” A look of panic flashed across his face and he put up his hands. “Shit. I thought…my mistake.” He turned to leave but I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled his body flush ...

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 Our headlights extended over the dusty flats, a dry, cracked plain where even shrubbery refused to grow. A soft breeze filled the car as he stopped the engine and rolled down the windows. Darkness poured into the cabin as the air settled around us, the desert quickly forgetting our intrusion. “Do you have any more questions?” he asked. I ran my fingers down the hair framing my face, a fluttery gesture betraying my nerves. “Nothing that we haven’t already covered.” He looked me up and down, his gaze brimming with a hunger that inspired goosebumps up my arms. His voice was low and thick when he spoke again. “Then you’ve got sixty seconds.” I giggled – a reflex – then stilled. “Oh. Now?” He unbuckled his seatbelt. “Fifty-five seconds.” My heart shot to my throat and I fumbled with my seatbelt. I caught a sly smile on his lips before I kicked open the door and scrambled out of my seat. The desert air was cool but I was burning up inside, an engine that propelled me to start running wi...

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 I have to tell you all about my new girlfriend, and how it has changed my life in the best way I could ever have imagined. As most of you know from previous correspondences I have been a cuckold before and was eager to return to that lifestyle. I have been single for over ten years now and thought my dreams would never materialise, that was until I met Mary. Now Mary is a good few years younger than myself but we just hit it off from the start. We have the same sense of humour and now know we have the same sexual desires. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did taking part. All I can hope for is that it looks very much like I am back in this fun lifestyle yet again! This all came about just a few days ago when we had finished fucking in my bed and we were chatting about previous wife's, girlfriends and anything else when Mary asked me If I had enjoyed being cuckolded by my first wife. I never even gave it a second thought and relied instantly telling her I had loved it and had...

 I have to tell you all about my new girlfriend, and how it has changed my life in the best way I could ever have imagined. As most of you know from previous correspondences I have been a cuckold before and was eager to return to that lifestyle. I have been single for over ten years now and thought my dreams would never materialise, that was until I met Mary. Now Mary is a good few years younger than myself but we just hit it off from the start. We have the same sense of humour and now know we have the same sexual desires. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did taking part. All I can hope for is that it looks very much like I am back in this fun lifestyle yet again! This all came about just a few days ago when we had finished fucking in my bed and we were chatting about previous wife's, girlfriends and anything else when Mary asked me If I had enjoyed being cuckolded by my first wife. I never even gave it a second thought and relied instantly telling her I had loved it and had...

They say you never forget your first time. Although it’s been nearly 20 years, I can still remember it well. It was January of 99 and I had just turned 18.  My parents went out of town to celebrate their anniversary for the weekend, and that meant one thing for me. Busting as many nuts as I could. I called my girlfriend at the time to try and make plans. Let me tell you, she was a sex pot of horniness. Shoulder length dirty blond hair, 5ft 6in, 175lbs with 44DDs. Yeah she was a little chubby, but damn she could suck my cock like crazy. However, it wasn’t meant to be. Her family sprung a last minute ski trip for the weekend. Crap, now what was I to do. I had no plans, a list of chores my parents wanted done, and nuts so full, they felt as if they could explode any minute. Well Friday evening after I got home and said goodbye to my parents, I decided to do the one thing I knew I needed to take care of first. Not more than 30 minutes passed by, I was sitting naked in my room rubbing...

 The orange, summer afternoon was too hot to do anything. The air-conditioner in Carey’s apartment couldn’t blast out the heat. It was blowing only warm air. She had her hair in a bun to keep the back of her neck cool. She had taken a cold shower, but its effects didn’t last long. She was left to laze around in only skimpy sports shorts and a thin t-shirt. A drink might have been nice. However, she had forgotten to refrigerate the case of bottled water that she had hauled up the stifling stairs early that morning. The haul had tired her out, and she ended up plunking onto the recliner. By now, the water had warmed to room temperature. And room-temperature water wouldn’t taste good. Then she remembered what was in the freezer. She had stowed away, deep in ice, a box of Rocket Pops. The popsicles were red, white, and blue. The top portion was flavored red cherry. The middle was lime, and the bottom third was blue raspberry. The popsicle was frozen in the shape of a rocket—a thick pop...