Twas this girl’s birthday coming up, a girl I cared very much about, so I thought I would do something special for her. This girl was much into sex, especially wild sex so I thought I would give her a birthday sex session, but not just a regular sex session. I called a few of my friends and asked them to join in on the fun. To come to the “party” I managed to get John, Steve and Martha. None of who know Cynthia [the guest of honour] but were quite kinky too. I invited Cynthia to come over to my house for supper a few days before her birthday, and even feign surprise when she mentioned her birthday coming up. She accepted and we set a date. I then called the others and told them to be there early.
The big day arrived, my friends arrived and hid in my [ ...continue reading "Birthday Fling" ]
Carolyn awoke and looked at the clock beside her bed. It was 2:35 A.M. and she was wide awake again. Ever since her date with Don, she had not slept the night through, but awakened two or three times with visions of her with him and Connie in any number of steamy circumstances. This night, it had been the three of them locked in an oral triangle. Her breasts were swollen and erect, and her pussy was flooded with the excitement of her dream.
“Damn!” she swore reaching for the phone. “Enough is enough!”
“Hi,” she said when the other party answered. “What are you doing?”
“I was sleeping,” came the groggy reply. “Is this Carolyn?”
“Of course it is, Alan. How many other horny women call you in the middle of the night?”
There was a moment of silence before his reply.
“Wait a minute. I’m counting,” he told her. “What’s up?”
“My nipples,” Carolyn breathed [ ...continue reading "Bird in the Hand" ]
Connie watched from the seclusion of her darkened apartment as Don plunged his cock in and out of the woman. They were standing beside his bed, his knees bent so that he could enter her from behind as she bent over to support herself. She was shorter than him with small breasts and thin legs. It was the first time she had ever seen him bring a woman to his apartment and she was fascinated with the spectacle she was watching.
It had been weeks since she and Suzie had fucked him and since that time, they had not spoken, although they had both made a point of exhibiting themselves to one another. It was a private game they both enjoyed, and there had been a few times when she had been almost ready to call him over, or to put on some clothes and go to his place as she [ ...continue reading "Birdwatcher's Song" ]
The first time she realized that she could see into his apartment was when he had just stepped from the shower and was toweling himself leisurely while looking through what was probably a magazine. She could well imagine what kind of magazine it was by the state of his penis. She felt a faint pang of guilt as she continued to look across the dark space that separated their houses, but continued to sit quietly in the dark as he cas- ually stroked the length of his now full erection. He milked a drop of liquid from it and brought it to the tip of his tongue. She licked her own lips in sympathetic anticipation. The man takes his pleasure fully where he finds it, she said to herself.
With a start, she realized that she, too, had been absently touching herself, more fascinated than aroused by the sight of a [ ...continue reading "Part One "Birdwatchers"" ]