It was a cool, autumn night. They had met at the parking lot at work, the place where she used to work up until a month ago. They were sitting together in his big Chevy truck with the heater warming their bodies up. It was silent. "I really had a good time," Candy turned to Jerry. He was sitting there with his cute sweats on, looking back at her with penetrating eyes. Man, I've got to get you out of those clothes, she said to herself, and into my pants. The more time Candy spent with this guy, the more she knew she wanted him. But there was just one problem-- he was married. Jerry and his wife had been together for seven years now and even had a 3 year-old son. Candy had seen the pictures of Jerry's family on his desk at work. They were a cute ... Read More»

It was friday when I went over to Jason’s house. When I got there he took me out to the pool and I took off my clothes posing for him in my new bikini. He loved it, he couldn’t keep his hands off of me. So, when I jumped into the pool he followed me. I was swimming around until he came up behind me and started to kiss my neck, Jason jas always been able to find the spots on my neck that make me moan so it wasn’t a huge surprise when I moaned. The only difference today was that I turned around and started to kiss him. He of course kissed back and pinned me against the wall in the pool and undid the tie that kept my bikini top on making my 38DD come out. He grabbed hold of them and squezzed really hard I almost died it felt so good. Neither of us wasted time as I ... Read More»

He had liked the house when he first saw it. Very old fashioned, it would need a lot of up grades, but he felt it had something. He didn’t know what, but there was something that attracted him. Far too big, for his current needs, but the price was unbelievably low. It had been sitting on the market for over a year with corresponding drops in price as the months went by. His recent divorce had left him low on cash, but the real-estate agent had assured him that the owners would allow the deal to go through with minimum down payment. He had asked the agent why such a sweet heart deal and after much hemming and hahing the agent finally admitted to the history of the house. Built in the late nineteen hundred’s as a bordello, it had served as such for over a ... Read More»

There - it was on its way. I giggled out loud as I imagined Steve would be sitting there at his desk when my text message and photo got to his phone. It would ring and he'd see the message was from me and he'd know immediately what it contained - and his dick would start to get hard right then and there. He'd know it was a photo of me with a hard dick fucking my willing mouth or maybe shooting a wad of cum on my face or splattering jizm across my titties. And that's exactly what was happening right now. I was laying on my back on a smelly, lumpy bed at the local No-Tell Motel, a truly low-rent sort of place. I was with Jake, a truly low-rent sort of guy. But OK - I liked 'em like that. I'd just met him about an hour ago, down at the Mini-Mart. I'd stopped off ... Read More»

For all intents and purposes, this is a sequel of sorts of my first story. Those who read the first story know about the affair I had begun with John and how it helped liberate me from the shackles of my life. It takes place after my lunch with my daughter, Beth. She had gone to tell John about the man she had met and how she had already slept with this man. John reacted in bewildered amazement, according to my daughter, cursing at her before leaving the apartment. Beth called me immediately in tears, upset that she had made a mistake. I told her otherwise, that it was for the best. She wanted to follow John and take it all back, hoping that he would give her another chance. Translation, to me it meant that she didn't want to give up the sex. I told her to leave ... Read More»

The next day I got a telephone call from Monet’s office, it was her secretary, saying that I need to come to her office because she left a package for me. So after eating breakfast I immediately got dressed and went to Monet’s office. Upon reaching the bank where Monet works I proceeded to her office as I entered her office her secretary was standing in front of Monet’s desk making a phone call when she saw me she waved at me to sit on the chairs beside her. While sitting there I observed her secretary. To my estimate she’s about in her early 40’s because she looked a little younger than Monet. She has a creamy white complexion and overall she looks like a classy conservative lady. As she finished her phone call she sat in front of me and then introduced herself. ... Read More»

It was about 3 in the morning and Mark rolled out of bed with a keen thirst. He cursed himself for not having had the foresight to bring a glass of water to bed. They had been out to dinner, he and his wife, their son and daughter, plus three of his daughter's friends, Imogen, Hazel and Maddi. It had been a celebration for his daughter's 18th, and it had been expensive. But Mark didn't mind. Not just because he is a doting father, or because he is what you might call comfortably well-off, but because it gave him a chance to enjoy his daughter's sexy friends. All four girls are very sexy, but one, Imogen, is very special. She is petite, about five foot one or two, with black shoulder length hair, and a totally delectable body with apple sized boobs, a nice ... Read More»

I had just turned 19 two weeks ago and was home alone on a Friday night watching the football on TV. My mum was out with friends and said she wouldn't be back until late. My dad had left about six months earlier and it was her first real night out for ages. She just said "don't wait up" as she was going to have a big night and let it all hang out and enjoy herself. The football finished and I put some music on. I stared reading a forum magazine that mum keeps at the bottom of the pile out of the way. I came to a story about a guy and an older woman. I was very hard and horny at this stage so I undid my jeans, pulled out my cock and started wanking while reading on. She was telling him what to do and he was following her every word. Knowing that mum wasn't ... Read More»

This story happened to me a few years ago, I had just left college and moved to a bigger city with more of a live music scene. I met Jeff playing for a singer from out of town when his friend got sick and couldn't go on the road. We came off stage and Thalia sat at the table I the far corner they reserve for guests of the band. As she scooted out from the table, I got a quick glance up her short skirt. Her thick thighs were shaven, and they were fat and juicy. The dress was form fitting with a low neck line that revealed her slightly saggy tits. “ Thalia, “ I said holding her hands out as I “jokingly” eyed her over, “ if this man EVER treats you wrong, or doesn’t treat you …erm, right. You give me a call.” “Flattery will get you nowhere young man!” she said in ... Read More»

Whilst Bernard slept fitfully and uncomfortably in the back seat of the car, his hot wife Polly fucked her daughter's boyfriend in a sleeping bag in a 2 man tent which was pitched just yards from the car in question. Her smooth tanned muscular legs were locked around Lance as he pistoned his large cock into her tight pussy. Her tight toned arse rotated around his thrusts. She was a master of sex and he was her new toy. Her tiny smooth waist and smooth flat tanned stomach looked fantastic but to be honest, Lance only had eyes for her monumental tits. Huge firm round boobs without a hint of sag sat high and proud on her body and teased any man she met to total distraction and lust. He mauled at her body and every half hour or so he pumped serious quantities of cum ... Read More»

* * * * * * * * * * This is the sixth in my “(insert holiday name) Birthday” series. The first five are “Valentine Birthday”, “Easter Birthday”, “Double Birthday”, “4th of July Birthday” and “Betty Boop Birthday.” In this episode, Mr. Marcus comes to the aid of Bree’s mother, in more ways than one. Of course, Bree is not to be denied. * * * * * * * * * * “Daddy, Breann just called. Her mom needs help lifting some heavy stuff. Can you go over there?” “Gee, Pumpkin, I wish you wouldn’t volunteer me for stuff like that. You know how fragile my back is.” “Now, dear, Mrs. McCarthy has done lots of good things for our family. It’s time we paid her back. Go on, get over there. I insist.” I was less worried about Breann’s mother than Breann. I ... Read More»

Needless to say, the plane trip back to Key West was just about the longest of my life. I couldn't believe what had happened in the last 12 hours. It was quite simply, a boyhood dream come true. The short time that we had spent in the car was the most intense sexual experience of my life, and my thoughts were filled with Babs. There was a downside, however. I was worried that starting a relationship with her may not be the right thing to do. (I do tend to be somewhat of a "worry wart") After all, I lived a long distance away, and she was just finishing a nasty divorce. Was I taking advantage of her? Maybe she was just looking for some fun after a 5 year "dry spell"? Could it be more serious than that? Was this a good idea? Jeez, I thought ... Read More»

I had just finished filling the compartments of the stand that had been in front of our house for years, and as I made the tomatoes and corn look just right in their places, I remembered how my wife used to get upset if the display looked ragged. The idea of selling vegetables out of the little cart had been the idea of my late wife Carol, and I kept filling the thing as a way to keep her memory alive after she passed, I guess. It sure wasn't for the income. Most people were honest, dropping money into the locked box that was nailed to the end of the little cart, but I didn't charge that much for the stuff anyway. A heck of a lot less then the supermarkets in the city did, and it was something to do to pass the time. As I turned to go back up the driveway, ... Read More»

My wife and I threw a party and had several old freinds over and a few new ones. With the old ones it was always starting with a little food, breaking out the blender, telling old stories, popping in some old KC and the Sunshine BAnd, Barry White and grooving till midnight. Some of the newer freinds picked thru my music collection and played some newer stuff, like Bush, or Tom Petty. Anyway I noticed one of my single old freinds Tina getting a little freindly with one of the newer younger guys Andy. They would step out for a smoke and I could see them come back a little less dressed lets say. Everyone was a little turned on by watching them grope all night. Tina told my wife that Andy had at least a 11″ dick and it was burning thick. Well as usual 5 or six of ... Read More»

My name is Waylon Fielding and I am married to a wonderful woman, my wife Celine Fielding. I would like to say that my life is perfect, or even good, but after two years of marriage I'm pretty freaking miserable and it's all Celine's fault. Actually, it really isn't her fault; it's her Mother's, the lovely Melissa Harmon. Basically, Celine's family is the richest in our moderate sized Southern home city; she is the second of two children, both daughters. My wife and her sister have always competed for their mother's affections but it seems like recently things have all been going Celine's sister's way. Celine has always been the "smart one"; Kerry, her older sister, is the "social maven." Kerry Tatum, my sister-in-law, is a selfish, condescending, snobby ... Read More»