She was from another state and was planning a trip down to Melbourne. She wanted to hook up with someone while down here. She was post-grad level educated, into her classical music, quite prim and proper in her public life. Not the sort of girl you would expect to organise a casual fuck when interstate.…

“Hey, mind if I sit here?” You look up from your drink and take me in with a glance, before nodding with a slight smile. “Sure.” You take another sip of your – what is it, lemon lime and bitters? – and then take a longer look at me. “I haven’t seen you in here before.” “Oh, no,” I say. “I’m…

Sandra and I were in my kitchen drinking coffee. She and her husband were in the process of having a pool built by a guy named Paul. The build was taking a long time due to the design of the house and the slope of the land. While we were discussing the pool's progress, Sandra announced: “I've fucked…

"I always think back at that time in that beer garden where you made me cum with those people right behind us", she reminisced. I had caught up with her in an inner city beer garden for lunch. It wasn't a warm day so there weren't too many people around us. We sat on a park bench type of seat facing…

The Art of Wanting His lips hover just shy of hers—close enough for her to feel the heat of his breath, sweet with whispered promises. *"You taste like flower,"* he murmurs against her ear, his voice a slow stroke down her spine. She shivers, fingers twitching against her own skin before he catches…

Part 1 - Preparations You are on the phone with him. You smile and your face glows like the sun. I love this moment when you make plans and when you dive into this parallel world. I could not be more excited as I sit next to you, listening. You know how much I want you - and you play with this power…

You wrote that I was a Goddess To which I replied ‘Thank you, but whether or not women are bland or ordinary, or for that matter extraordinary. All women are Goddess's. Alas, in our patriarchal society Women’s innate sexuality is conveniently buried beneath layers and layers of mind-numbing conformity. Because…

I have a confession. I am addicted to Internet dating. And at the age of 82 this obsession Is showing no sign of abating. Besides flirting online is such a thrill. 
I forget for a moment I am over the hill. PING!
 Yeah! A new message has winged my way. Let me see what he has to say. ARE YOU…

A husband, who being patient and growing with hidden desires. I did burn from inside thinking its wrong to do affair, leads to distrust and disputes in our monogamy relationship. We realised the reasons and why all of sudden in late 30s im getting these thoughts, mostly because of where we come from,…

Met this lady on another site. We clicked we chatted, we flirted, we met. Then she came around my place at noon on a Sunday. This lady was married and just loved fucking. We kissed at the front door, and went straight to the bedroom... We undressed each other and wow... 4 and a half hours later…

A few years after splitting up with my first wife I started going out with a woman named Angela who eventually would become my second wife. It was a long distance relationship at first, both of us living in northern and central coastal Queensland but in different towns. Angela is the youngest of three…

I walk up behind you. So close you can feel my hot breath on the back of your neck and my hard cock pressing into the gap at the top of your legs as my arms slowly go around you and my fingers trace slowly up and down the front of your body and over your breasts and circle your nipples. My wet tongue…

I’d been at a work function in the cbd and stayed on for a few drinks at a nearby bar. That’s when a guy introduced himself as Kayne and I started chatting about work, football, partners etc. before long, and a few drinks later it turned to sex. I told him a loved giving sensual oil massages to males…

I have played with a married couple mainly with the wife for a while and we got talking over a few drinks and expounded our fantasies and scenarios etc, they are very experienced swingers... me not so... and then this week they phoned to invite me round... I had a play with the gorgeous lady on my own…

She was downstairs in a cubicle in the Glory hole room, it was dark with some light shining through the 10cm diameter hole in the wall in front of her.. the place smelt of cock and cum which excited her... she licked her lips and heard the floor above creaking... someone was there... standing in front…

I sat at the bar, I felt you the minute you walked in. That sexy swagger, head held high in those butt hugging jeans and black rolling stones shirt, the one with the tongue on it. You stood at the bar, looking around, your eyes met mine. I felt this tingle that went through me to my now wet lady…

A Night in Paris — April 17th, 2010 He came for three nights of excess. One day in Paris, one in Beaune, one in Champagne. Thirty strangers, a luxury coach, and an accidental young, cheeky, tan, cocksure Sydney boy, travelling alone. When the French booking agent bit her lip and whispered, “You’re…

I woke up about 5AM so on edge that my clit was tingling. I wondered what I had been dreaming about, I couldn't recall. but it must have been good. I went online and flirted with a few guys and then I felt movement behind me. Hubby was wanking in his sleep and had a full erection. I put down my phone,…

Arriving at the address provided I found myself in a light industrial area. The sound of machinery was a constant buzz. I sent a quick text as advised and shortly after the reply indicated I should come in via the open side door. I entered into a dimly lit area. There was no sign of activity, “in here”…

I was playing golf solo one day. A big guy playing a hole behind me came up to me and offered to play together. We played a few holes. Got to par 10 where the toilets were. He said shame no chick's here can do with a blowjob. He could tell I was gay. I figured he was too. I said do they have to be chick's,…