This is the story of one of the strangest sexual experiences I
have ever had. It all began about four years ago when Bridget and I were
going out. We used to fuck all the time and that part of our
relationship was good. However, we both were young, and we both had
roving eyes, and by the time we broke up, we were anything but friends,
in fact, he damned well hated one another.
Bridget was about five foot eight inches and about 125 pounds.
She had long auburn hair and was athletically inclined. Her tits were
not bad, but her ass was magnificent. Every time we’d get naked and I’d
see that ass of hers, it would make my mouth water and my dick get
incredibly hard. She used to suck my cock and tease it, getting me to
the absolute brink of pleasure before finally and mercifully releasing
the flood of jism from my throbbing cock. (more…)

She was the most beautiful and desirable woman I had ever
come across in my whole life. I took great delight in watching her
struggle against the bonds that held her exposed and captive to my
every pleasure. Her dainty wrists were cuffed together and held
above her head, her arms pulled uncomfortably high and tight by
strong nylon ropes. Her long, shiny black hair cascaded about her
shoulders, partially obscuring the dildo gag that was jammed into
her mouth, and swayed from side to side as she hopelessly tried to
escape the cruel bondage that held her firmly in place. Her breasts
were unusually large for such a young woman and it was those special
features that attracted me to her in the first place. (more…)

Ted and I were college buddies, both going through the same exams,
profs and (you guessed it) girls. He was always an ass man, getting
his kicks from ‘bumping’ up behind chicks anywhere he could find them.
In shopping malls, in elevators, in the subway, anywhere.

My thing is getting head.
Anywhere, anytime is fine as long as the girl doesn’t mind. Ted and I
knew of each other’s sexual preferences and became a tag team almost
by accident.

Sandy was a tall and healthy brunette with big blue eyes that always
seemed to be sparkling. She had a habit of wearing loose fitting
oversize jerseys and faded and stitched Levi jeans. Her pants were
always tight fitting even if we could see only from mid-thigh down.
Always flirting with the guys, she tried to see how far the guys would
go with her. Some were lucky and some were embarassed. (more…)

Except for its inconspicuous lock, the door at the end of the
short hallway of Miranda’s middle-class home looked perfectly
ordinary.
But the windowless room beyond the locked door was a sexual
Never-Never Land, a fantastic reflection in a kinky Looking Glass.
While Miranda watched, amused, the key dangling from her finger, I
took one step inside, then another — and stopped, staring. My
heart was racing, my eyes wide. I had never seen anything like it
before.
Two walls were mirrored, from the tiled floor to the black-
painted ceiling. An incredible array of whips, restraints, gags,
and harnesses hung from the peg strips which circled the room at
waist height. Pushed into the near corner was a heavy padded
sawhorse; the center of the room was dominated by a wooden X-frame
solid as an oak and seven feet tall. Both the horse and the frame
were dotted with steel eyebolts, some of which sported dangling
chains or cuffs. All of it looked well used. None of it, as far as
I could tell, was for show. (more…)

Easy, someday, Susie and I will go shopping for lingerie, and then
model it for you. We will go to Victoria’s Secrets, I know you would
probably prefer something from Frederick’s or Linda’s Lovelace, but
the items from Victoria’s are the difference between blatantly sexy
and sensual. Well, after we go shopping, we drop by your place, just
as you are getting home from work. We tell you to go sit down, and
we excuse ourselves to go get undressed and re-dressed. Susie got
herself a pair of real silk black hose, black tap pants, black garter
belt, and black lace see through bra. (more…)

It was late as I had worked four hours at the office after normal
closing time. I also stopped at my favorite pub and had two quick beers.
I jumped on the Interstate to head home. About five miles down the
road I thought the beers had gone to my head as it looked like I was seeing
double. There along side the road were two ladies both blond, tall, and well
built.
As soon as they saw my car approaching they started waving like they
were in trouble. I naturally, being the nice guy I am, pulled over to the side
of the road. They both approached my window as I rolled down the glass. Sure
enough they were twins. I could not have told them apart except for the
clothes they were wearing.
They introduced themselves as Sheri & Sandi and were they ever knock
outs. As expected, they had car trouble and needed help. I checked their car
and found there was nothing I could do to help the trouble. I offered to take
them to a telephone or restaurant to try to get help. This pleased them and
they both jumped into the front seat of my car. (more…)

It was Shirley’s party night so instead of going out to a bar she
invited some friends over to party at her house. There was quite
a few good looking guys with hot looking dates there. Shirley had
her eye on a few of them. Tony, Brian, Randy, Tom and Eddie. They
didn’t know it yet but by the time the night was over she would
have them all. They were the hottest guys there. With the hottest
dates, who thought they were the most beautiful girls any guy
could lay eyes on. Little did the girls know, the guys were tired
of girls who worried more about their looks rather that having
fun. So Shirley slowly went to work on getting what she
wanted. (more…)

Charlene and I had hiked most of the day to get to one of the more
isolated campground areas in Yosemite park, and we were both quite hot and
sweaty by the time we reached it. Upon arriving, we saw that there were
several other tents already pitched, with a few people milling about or
just relaxing in the peaceful surroundings. We staggered in and said
hello, then proceeded to find a suitable spot for our tent. Several of
the good spots had been taken, but we found one some distance away from
our neighbors. It was nice and flat, with some grasses to cushion our
backs. We set up our tent. (more…)

Jim and Therese had been married for a couple of years when
we arranged to go camping together. Therese’s sister Jean was
supposed to come along, but she had to cancel out. We left early
Friday afternoon and after a few hours drive were at our campsite.
We set up our two tents on a broad rocky area, with a small
stream about twenty feet away on one side and the woods on the
other. We started a fire and had dinner and were just finishing
as the last few rays of the sunset painted the sky. We walked down
to the stream in the dusk and sat beside it. Jim lit up a joint
and took a deep, relaxing toke. He handed it to Therese who shook
her hair back and took an equally long toke. She shut her eyes and
passed it over to me. (more…)

Well it was Thursday afternoon. Almost the end of another long
day at work. As Amy passed my desk she said, “Cheer up - dinner time
soon.” She and I had begun to share dinner together on Thursdays as we
are almost neighbors and, being recently divorced, enjoy visiting. I
replied with a tired smile, “I know - if I can survive that long!”
Little did I realize what was soon to be in store for me.

Five o’clock came after what seemed an eternity and we heading
home together in the car. As we came inside the house, she said, “Why
don’t you go ahead and change, I’ll start the pasta?” I agreed and
went off toward the bedroom. I began removing my blazer suit: hung my
blazer in the closet; unbuttoned my blouse and tossed it into the
laundry basket; kicked off my pumps and wiggled my tired feet;
unzipped my skirt and put it over the chair; unrolled my hose and
tossed them on top of the blouse, removed my bra and panties and
tossed them also. I went to into the bathroom to wash up but before I
could start the water Amy came in. “What are doing?”, I asked
demanded. She had never seen me undressed before now. She grabbed my
wrists and before I could react she had handcuffed my wrists together
behind my back. “What the fuck are you doing!!” I yelled. She
answered, “I’m going to give you what you deserve slut. I’m tired of
the way you tease the men at work! You and your slutty clothes!! Where
do you get off coming on to the guys like you do?? Wearing no bra, and
skirts to show off your pussy - you must be a slut or whore!!”. I was
shocked speechless by what she was saying.
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