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Joe and I had only known each other for about a month and, after our first meeting, which originated with my personal in the bi site, we had gotten together a couple of times a week at my place at lunchtime and fed each other our delicious cocks. We had talked about our women and both of us felt it wouldn’t be difficult to get them involved also and we had been laying the groundwork for the past couple of weeks which we hoped by now would come to fruition. Joe told me that his girlfriend, Lisa, had been in a threesome once and said that she had enjoyed it very much. Continue reading »

I met Tatem at a party I didn’t want to go to. It was a good friend of mine’s birthday. So there was know way of getting out of it. I also knew his wife would try and fix me up with some one there, she’s always is trying to do that. Since Paul and I are best friends and we do things together she wants there to be another female there so she doesn’t feel like a fifth wheel which I can understand I feel like that some times too.

There I was at this party and I’m talking to this girl .She was the type you’d love to screw, but you hope would leave right after (great body, no substance) Then all of a sudden I get this urge to look at the front door it was like I was being pulled in that direction. Just as Pam, Paul’s wife, opens the door, I started moving towards the door as if some thing is pushing me. I reach the door as this woman walks in. I walk up to her and said my name is Mike and she tells me her name is Tatem, Pam is in complete shock. She tells us later that she never seen either one of us act that way before. I took Tatem’s hand and lead her away from Pam with out saying a word or looking at Pam. Tatem and I went and got us each a drink, then found a seat on the sofa together and started talking. We talked about everything from our jobs to our childhood to our likes and dislikes. Continue reading »

I got a distressing phone call the other day. It seems “Mel” was coming to town for a visit and wanted to hook up with me.

At first I was excited at the prospect of seeing an old lover. You see, Melissa (Mel to her friends) was my second lover (Julie being my first, until she was taken from me in a terrible car accident.) I was Mel’s first love, and taught her everything I knew about sex, love and life, from my completely open view point. And she promised me that she’d be forever grateful for that experience. The only thing wrong with that promise was that she made it over the phone. From Hawaii. I was in Florida. In the hospital with a broken collar bone… And a broken heart… Continue reading »

He was lying in bed alone, thinking about his redhead. She had left late that afternoon for a 3 day trip upstate. It was some family obligation and she didn’t want to drag him along. Before she left, she had told him that he was free to “enjoy” himself while she was gone, as long as he would tell her all the juicy details when she returned.

As he lay there, he was thinking of what he would do in order to satisfy the redhead’s need for hearing the details. Since she was going to be with her family, he knew that she wouldn’t have any adventures of her own to tell him about when she returned. When they had first met, that had been one of the things they had done. He would go into the strip club to see her and they would each exchange details of their sexual adventures. Of course she almost always had the better stories to tell. Continue reading »

She was hidden away in her closet with a sad look on her face. Her boyfriend was still out of town and she was missing him terribly.

All he male friends were over throughout the day, but there was only one that made her feel special. Nick was her boyfriends best friend, and gave her the same feelings

the he was able to give her… She loved spending time with him while he wasn’t around, it kept her mind off things and he never let her feel sad. Her and her friends were really close, like a family, so there wasn’t ever anything sexual between anyone but her and her boyfriend john. Except one special say, things turned a different route. Continue reading »

*Pt. II: The Cabin*

Next morning, I was around for Suzi at ten to nine. She saw me getting out of the car and came out to meet me, shapeless in a sloppy tracksuit, taking my hand to walk back up the path to the house.

“What do you want for breakfast, Matt? Kaz and I usually just have juice and toast.”

“That’ll do me fine.” I didn’t tell her that I’d already had a bowl of cereal, scrambled eggs and a cup of coffee with Ma and Lynn.

Karen greeted me cheerfully as I went in, waving a piece of toast. “Morning, Matt. My baby cousin tells me you gave her a good time last night.” There was an undertone in her voice that told me that Suzi had been very candid with her cousin. I flushed slightly and Karen grinned impishly at me. Continue reading »

She was hidden away in her closet with a sad look on her face. Her boyfriend was still out of town and she was missing him terribly.

All he male friends were over throughout the day, but there was only one that made her feel special. Nick was her boyfriends best friend, and gave her the same feelings

the he was able to give her… She loved spending time with him while he wasn’t around, it kept her mind off things and he never let her feel sad. Her and her friends were really close, like a family, so there wasn’t ever anything sexual between anyone but her and her boyfriend john. Except one special say, things turned a different route. Continue reading »

” Some body modification talk, not that much.

There is a time gap of about a year between the first Lessons story and this one. The students are struggling with their choices, with their rigorous training at Kieran’s hand.

A party is in order to lighten everybody’s mood.”

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In the many months after Kieran first settled in Alrana, his students were virtually imprisoned in his house, such was the nature of their training. As the young settled into a routine, Kieran thought that he might give them a much deserved break. Continue reading »

Suzi had never even been to an auto show before, never mind modeled at one. But the three-day assignment sounded simple enough. Dress sexy. Hang around the cars. Attract the attention of every male within 300 feet. Then let the salesman take over. She knew she could do the first three. She was willing to try the fourth.

She had chosen her tiniest bikini, the one that kept getting her kicked off public beaches up and down the coast. (Of course, by the time she had to leave, she always made the acquaintance of a few horny studs willing to escort her.) The top’s two tiny pink triangles barely covered her nipples, leaving her bronze areolae leering out around the edges. Over this she threw a cropped, puffy-sleeved, white blouse that was so sheer it was almost invisible. It was obviously more for decoration than coverage or warmth. The bikini bottom was cut so low it exposed the provocative new tattoo, where most women have pubic hair. The two-inch red heart was engulfed in pink flames and inside it was a lacy lavender arrow pointing straight down. The string sides of the bikini bottom rose up over her hips where they were tied in large, tempting bows. Whatever fabric there may have been in the back disappeared quickly between the taught, round cheeks of her ass. On her feet she wore bight pink, fuck-me-right-here-right-now pumps with 5-inch stiletto heels. Continue reading »