Lahat ng Kabanata ng Dangerous Pleasures: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

During the summer after high school, I went on a weekend camping trip with my best friend Steve. It was an extremely hot and muggy night. I woke up in the middle of the night sweating like a pig. I glanced over towards Steve who was laying outside of his sleeping bag.I notice in the dim moonlight the outline of a huge hardon through his underwear. I couldn't resist and reached over to gently touch his cock though the cloth. Pre-cum seeping from the tip of his cock made his underwear wet and sticky. Without thinking, I found myself licking his pre-cum from my fingertips. I continued staring at the outline of his huge cock contemplating how his cock might taste. Curiosity got the best of me.I reached over and gently pulling down the waistband of his underwear exposing his huge cock and balls. Without giving it much thought, I leaned forward licking the pre-cum off the tip of his cock. He twitched a little and gave out a muffled moan, but he quickly settled back down. I continued to ad

My fingers were on the buttons right away. Danny stood before me, watching eagerly as I undid my pants and eased them off my curvaceous hips, letting them fall to the floor. I stepped out of them now and leaned back against the counter, spreading my legs for him. Danny ogled my hairless mound shamelessly. He peeled off his tee shirt and unzipped his fly immediately, coming back to stand between my legs as he freed his erect penis from his briefs and guided my right hand to it. Letting my fingers curl around his long hard shaft, I stroked him steadily, feeling him grow even more for my touch. Little Danny certainly was not so little any more.His fingers slipped between my legs again and we kissed harder as he wriggled two, then three fingers into my pussy and frigged me urgently. The other hand caressed the back of my neck as his tongue explored my mouth, then glided down my naked back and dipped between my bare buttocks. I did not resist as he probed then fingered my arsehole. Josh o

One thing that just about all of us has in common is our need to work to make a living. And when you think about it, we spend almost as much quality waking time with our coworkers as we do our friends and family, especially during the week. I guess that’s why the quality of the work environment is so important these days to each of us.But there is one thing you can rely on, no matter where you work or have worked, be you man or woman, old or young: you have, on at least one occasion, either thought about or have had sex with one of your coworkers. If you haven’t, check your pulse.I’m a programmer, so I spend a lot of time at work. I work odd hours, I come in late, and I stay late. The work is challenging, and the people are good to me, so I don’t mind it at all. Add to that a liberal expense policy (which was very liberal during the Y2K craze), and you pretty much have the makings of an ideal situation. It’s not uncommon for any of us to turn in a couple late meals for the week on e

Slowly I pulled my cock from her pussy and planted the head at her tight puckered opening. She looked back with a cool smile."Be gentle with me, Jakey. I am going to love you up my ass, but be gentle. You're a big boy."With that, I let her push her ass against me enough to watch my thick head disappear into her smooth tube. She gasped as it entered her, lowering her head to concentrate on getting me totally inside her. As she relaxed she moved against me, withdrew, then swallowed more of my cock into her ass with each cycle. She eventually became accustomed to my width and length and I began to ass fuck her in earnest, being firm but gentle. I gripped each cheek and pulled them apart to reveal her tight anus being invaded. I loved to watch the skin around her asshole stretch outward as I moved out of her. When I pushed it back in, the lines around her anus returned, like the angry furrowed brow of a school marm scolding me for such a naughty act.The sensation was amazing because of

As we made our way back to my hotel, I asked her if she had ever been in love. "Twice, Jake. Two times. A third I thought I was in love, but I was sorely mistaken.""Why so?""Love is an AVENUE", she responded in a resplendent French accent, "and I was dutifully traveling a one-way street."Tragic."And you, my dear?" she asked."Two times, once for real. One time I thought I had what it was that I needed and could return, and once, it was just pure. It was purely that, just love.""That's the way it goes I guess" she said. "Sometimes people are just 'star-crossed lovers' and that's what you got. You're star-crossed and that's that.""I don't believe that. I believe that you reap what you sow, and the seeds that you plant every day are your harvest in your old age"."You're a romantic Jakey. Beautifully principled, but it just doesn't work that way."We meandered in relative silence back to my hotel."Well, my dear, it is the moment of truth or dare", I said."DARE!" she said as she l