Leanne yelped as the first slap struck home on her bare arse cheek, leaving a red hand mark and a stinging sensation she hadn’t felt since she was very young. The second slap caught her other cheek and brought tears to her eyes. The heat was making her wet. Her embarrassment of having her arse stuck way up into the sky heightened her arousal. Being bent over a car bonnet with her pants around her ankles and her skirt hitched up over her waist was bad enough, but knowing that at least twelve men were watching her public humiliation and at least four of those were already jerking their cocks just added to her wants.

With a slight reluctance, she took hold of the dildo and pulled it from the redhead's eager mouth. Slipping her legs through the straps, she began to  pull them tight.

Lori and I were staying at a Victorian B&B in San Francisco when I told her about a place I had heard of called the Sutro Baths. Not the ones on the ocean but another one were people went to have sex with strangers. Lori wanted to go see it.

Ethan grunted as he came for the second time that afternoon. After countless minutes of hot, sweaty thrusting, Ava’s privates clenched around his cock and milked him of his load. Ethan clutched at her ass cheeks, holding her in place while he pushed his billowing shaft into her erogenous hole.

The afternoon air was warm, but not unusually so for that time of year. It had been ten minutes since the local highschool had been dismissed for the weekend. Two eighteen year old students were making their way through quiet neighborhoods nearby.

“Now I’m telling you for the last time.” Her mum yelled at her. “Any more trouble and you are out!”
Debbie gave a resigned little sigh and looked up at the ceiling in frustration. “Look mum I’m twenty two years old, not a child anymore.”

Back when I was in high school I meet a 30 year old women that changed the way I thought about sex. I am now 33 and practice what she taught me and look for those things in a women today.

The soft caress of Sabrina's lips against her own caught Cathy momentarily by surprise, but you'd have to stress the momentary aspect of her astonishment.  By the time she felt the pressure of her friend's tongue between those lips, she was more than willing to open and admit it.  Returning all the enthusiasm that her friend was putting into the kiss, Cathy was sorry to have it end and immediately returned the affectionate touch. As she did, she felt an equally gentle hand embrace her breast, lightly kneading them and squeezing her nipples. The dark haired woman placed her hand over Sabrina's and guided it to her heart. 

Chris O'Brien took one look at her checkbook balance and swore. Damn! There was no way she could pay the rent and afford bus fare too, not to mention coincidentals like laundry and an occasional glass of wine. Then the worst realization imaginable struck the sandy haired girl between the eyes like 40,000 watts of voltage: there was no more money coming in until she found a job. Thank God they were getting food stamps!

I am a white male in my mid twenties living in a large city. I have been straight all my life, although I have gone out with several bisexual women. I guess you could say that I never felt anything against gay sexuality, I just did not think it was for me.