Anal Stories

How the story startered via an online page (john) was his name i drove to a little car park beside a playground he pulled up in a caddy van got talking and he said to me are you right to go john jumped into van shouts out stay close and follow me me driving behind him not know im getting myself in for,short drive we arrived lovely country home 2 or 3 large but friendly dogs.followed john into the kitchen where i lay my ey...

Since I've joined the swinging scene I've discovered to my absolute delight how many straight men enjoy having their ass played with,knicker soaking thoughts spring to mind💦 I had the pleasure of breaking one guys anal virginity a few weeks ago Said guy, a friend with benefits While having a conversation with "P" about our likes and dislikes in the bedroom, he admitted to me he would love to experience someone playing wi...

She took a quick drink of Jack and coke and replied to her husbands text, "you wouldn't want me to ", secretly looking for validation and also making sure he wouldn't use this against her. The reply came back immediately "you know I want this!", feeling the warmth in her nickers she phoned her husband and asked what to do next, "go upstairs and just ask him" he said, so she climbed the stairs her breath heavy with the exe...

I live alone in a small estate on the outskirts of town, most of my neighbours are elderly and keep themselves to themselves but a few months ago when the house accross from mine became available a guy moved in his names mark,he looks around 35 dark shaggy hair and black rimmed glasses hes average build and height not incredibly handsome but not ugly either. Hes a little strange though he seems like a loner and I catch hi...

I sat at the bar, just listening to the soft jazz playing in the background. My date, Mary, a hot blonde in her 40s was late. Ten, twenty and eventually forty minutes went by. There was no sign of her. I stared at my second class of Coke, ready to  get up to leave when I heard, "Hey, sorry I'm late!" said a soft, bubbly voice, the one I had become used to hearing on the phone. I sat there, a little lost for words. Mary wa...