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Bathroom Buddies

The ladies room had three stalls; in the one on the far left hid John, and in the one on the far right hid Randy. Both men sat on the toilet cisterns with their feet on the lid so that no one could see them under the door. Both men had been sitting there for an hour with their cocks in their hands. Randy hadn’t cum in days, so his balls were beginning to ache as they begged for relief. John, however, had just fucked his eighteen year old cousin, Kalie, up the ass the other night so he wasn’t quite as anxious to spill his load. Still, he never denied himself a good orgasm and was always ready to jerk off.

“Hey John!” whispered Randy as loudly as he dared, “How ya doing over there?”

“I’m alright, getting a little bored though!” replied John.

“Don’t worry, someone will….” began Randy before he was cut off by the sound of the bathroom door opening.

A young woman walked in and immediately headed for the stall with the open door. Randy listened as she pulled down her panties and sat down. Soon, a sigh of relief came from the center stall as the woman let her urine flow from her body and into the toilet water. Randy picked up his hand lotion and squirted a little on his hand, John did the same. Before long, both men were listening to the woman relieving herself while stroking themselves, but when the pissing sound ended both men stopped. It was no fun jerking off without that noise. They needed something nasty to hear or see in order to have a good orgasm; they got just that when the men heard the woman’s toilet water explode as her shit crashed into it and the stroking resumed. Randy felt his cock burning up, and his balls were screaming at him to stroke harder, but he was afraid if he did he would cum when the woman stopped shitting and that wouldn’t be any fun. John in the meantime had pulled off his pants and underwear so he only sat there in his shoes and shirt, but he too was stroking himself. The unknown woman in the center stall slammed her hands against the stall walls and let out a moan of pain. The men stroked even harder now as the woman let out a muffled scream when a huge turd squeezed it’s way out of her ass. John could feel himself nearing orgasm and stroked harder than ever; pre-cum dripped out of his cock and he clenched his teeth. The woman let out one final moan and the last of her shit shot out. As soon as both men realized she was done, they stopped jerking off. Randy cursed silently to himself with anger.

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Amy’s Secret Desires

I feel strange recounting this story. At first, I didn’t want to do it, but my therapist suggested that I write an account of my early childhood, thinking that it might help me with my emotional problems. Although, I’m an adult woman now, I still have unusual sexual fantasies that I can’t let go of. And I’m not even sure that I want to be rid of them. Actually, my name isn’t Amy, but I decided to use an alias because I fear people might find out who I really am.

I had my first sexual feeling when I was nine years old. I remember riding on a see-saw with my best friend Judy and feeling a kind of ‘itch’ between my legs. It was a good itch, and I wanted to rub it to make it feel better. But being a girl, I was taught that touching “down there” was a naughty thing to do. I kept my feeling a secret from everyone, even Judy. At night, I would lie in bed and crumple the sheets into a ball and insert it between my legs. I had my first orgasm that way.

When I was twelve, my brother showed me some dirty videos that he had gotten from his friends. We locked the door to his room played them on his VCR. I saw my first naked man on a video. I pretended to be disgusted by it, but my eyes were glued to the screen. I remember thinking how odd it was for a boy to have a piece of flesh hanging between his legs. And it was so large too! How could boys stuff it in their pants without it being noticed, I thought. My brother had some other really weird videos too; like women peeing on each other. At first I thought it was sick but as I watched further, I couldn’t help from getting aroused. I guess my kinky nature came from watching those videos. I also got off by looking at my parent’s history book of painting; I called it “The Treasury of Filthy Art Masterpieces” because it had pictures of naked men and women in it. Boy did I get turned on by them. I would masturbate by inserting strange objects into my pussy, but only at night, in bed of course. I lost my virginity, so to speak, and broke my hymen by inserting a roll-on deodorant bottle. You know, the type that has a rounded end? Of course I performed my vaginal insertions when no one was around, usually when my parents were away on a trip or something. I would get hot just thinking about sticking something new in my cunt. I remember seeing a cucumber in a grocery store and an idea struck. I thought about it for weeks. When the time came and my parents and brother were away, I heated up a cucumber in a pot until it became warm, about as warm as a real cock might get. Then I sat in front of a mirror and pushed the cucumber into my cunt and pretended it was a man’s cock. God, it felt so good and hot in there. I wanted a real cock so bad. Read more »

Wood Nymph And Goddess

Gina Weston finally gave up. It was now two in the morning and she still hadn’t found a suitable take-home for the evening. After spending nearly three hours in a building filled with loud music, drugs and hot, sexy teenagers she was still unable to pick up any of the young girls that appeared to be so available. She shrugged her shoulders, chugged down the last of her drink and headed for the exit. Some nights she just went home empty-handed.

‘At least,’ she thought to herself, ‘I was able to score a little dope!’

The twenty-eight year old woman never used the drugs herself but usually kept a small stash for some of her young visitors. It always made things much easier.

Although Gina lived a very conservative life of a law firm partner during the day, at night she traveled to a nearby city to indulge herself in the most wicked of lesbian pleasures. Her taste was for young girls, especially between the ages of thirteen and seventeen. She frequented raves and teen hangouts in search of her prey, but this night, unfortunately, she had struck out.

She turned the car onto the main drag and headed for the interstate, resigning herself to the fact that she would have to go solo on this night. She had worked up quite a fantasy as she eyed the sweet young girls on the dance floor. Her needy pussy was aching for some attention.

Halfway through town, Gina’s eyes were drawn to a solitary female figure walking on the sidewalk with her head bent slightly. As she approached she was able to make out the short denim skirt and jacket the walker was wearing and could plainly see a stuffed backpack on the girls back. Her heart began to pound.

‘Damn!’ she said aloud. ‘A runaway!’ Read more »

Scat story

Of course, I think the tennis player’s body is the most attractive of
all athletes.  I love trim guys with long legs, well-muscled with
well-developed chests and beautiful, melon-shaped asses.  I’m pretty much
an ass man.  A lot of tennis players have long dicks to go with those long
tall bodies but if I have to choose one or the other, give me an ass to
suck or fuck.  I saw some show on TV where they asked three girls whether
they preferred tennis players’ or volleyball players’ bodies.  They all
said volleyball.  Not me.  Give me a tennis stud any day.

   Now being the tennis coach, I get to do a lot of fun things that get me
off without the players even really knowing about it.  Let me tell you
about the players and then I’ll tell you what fun I have with them and
their things.  Our best player is Bobby, who is about 6’4″ with black hair
and a baby face.  I make all my players wear sheer white shorts and briefs
on the court.  Not just because it’s part of the tradition of the sport.
Mostly, I make them do it because it gives me the best view of their asses.
And when Bobby bends over to serve, you just want to stick a finger up that
hole.

   Our next regular player is Adam, who is a little shorter, about 6’2″,
with light brown hair and the fullest, most succulent ass you could
imagine. When he bends over, his bubble butt looks so fucking full it’s as
if he was wearing a diaper.  Our next player is Ari, about 6’1″, a thin,
wiry, curly-black-haired guy from out West.  He’s an arrogant fucker with
beautiful Greek features.  Bobby, Adam and Ari are our top three singles
players.  The “second three” are Ethan, Kyle and Andy.  Ethan is about
6’4″, with wavy brown hair and a beautiful fleshy body.  When he bends over
in the training room in his little red lycra shorts, you’re reminded why
life is worth living.  I’ve wanted to pop that ass since the first day I
saw it.  Kyle is about 6’3″, with reddish-brown hair, slightly balding.  He
rides to practice on a motorcycle wearing jeans, sometimes leather.  He’s
got that intellectual studfucker look to him; even though he’s not
conventionally sexy, you still want his ass.  Andy is the shortest at
5’11”, like me.  Blonde with blue eyes, he’s so young and innocent looking
you’d think he was fresh off the farm.  But he knows he’s hot.  I once saw
him playing pick-up basketball with another guy and jokingly say, “If you
make that shot, I’ll let you suck my cock.” The guy missed and then asked
Andy if he still could anyway. Read more »

THE BREAKFAST CLUB

Katrina, age 29, was about to attend her first ‘Breakfast Club’. Katrina had become known around the city in various underground circles as a bonafied lesbian, a lesbian with outre needs and desires. It was a very di screet breakfast club.

Katrina was up early that morning, having slept little through the night just dreaming of this very outre experience. At 5:45 A.M., she was up and moving about. Taking a long, hot bath with an abundance of bath beads and scented fragrances.

Once the bath was over, she selected a latex mini skirt, bright red in color. A pink blouse would cover her ample bosom with a bright red vest. She selected red pumps for this occasion as well. Once this outfit was put on, minus a bra or panties, she began her make-up. A bright red shade of lipstick adorned her shapely lips, and went well with her short red hair.
She had been told to show for this ‘breakfast club’ at 9:00 A.M., and the club was situated out of town, on a long stretch of seldom-used highway. It took an hour to find the ‘Breakfast Club’ and she was surprised at the number of cars in the driveway. A big, high fence surrounded the main building. Pulling up to the gate, she saw the speaker set in one stone post connecting the gate. She pressed the button, as she was instructed t o do.
A woman’s voice asked for indentication. She answered by explaining she was a new member and gave her name. She explained that a woman named Laura would be sponsoring her. A few moments passed and the woman’s voice was heard again… “Welcome to the Breakfast Club,” and the gate opened. Read more »

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