Miles took Linda and Richard on a mini tour of the ship, and showed them everything that was easy accessible. The inside swimming pool looked very much like one she had seen, while on a cruise to the Mexican Riviera on the last spring break. The sorority had sponsored and chaperoned it. There were girls from all over the country. It was one of the worst trips in her life she recalled. Not a man on board except for the crew, and as far as she was concerned, none of them had been worth Richard's pinky finger. There were thousands of nice juicy pussies going to waste. Had any of the fraternities picked up the information about the trip, there would have been a score of powerboats following the ship all the way to Mexico and back. The whistling, yelling and ... Read More»

I looked out my window and smiled at the view. It was a cloudy day, but the Metrodome was still visible—the benefit of working on the 35th floor. I took a drink of coffee and wished for the thousandth time that the cheap-ass company would spring for some decent coffee, for once. A sound behind me caused me to turn. Jim stood in the doorway of my cubicle with my new protégé. The goddamn company always passed me over for promotions (six fucking times!), but they still expected me to show all the newbies the ropes. I was damn good at my job, but I’d be damned if I would ever show any of the greenies the tricks of my trade. “This is Tiffany,” Jim was saying as a girl stepped out from behind him. “Tiffany, this is Anthony, your new mentor. This man is a ... Read More»

I was on my hands and knees, dripping sweat with dirt up to my elbows from weeding the flower box alongside the house when I heard the doorbell ring. It was Sunday morning, and I wasn't expecting anyone. I was trying to get this little chore finished before the impending rain came, so I tried to ignore it. It rang a second and then a third time, so I finally got up and walked around the front of the house to see who it was. Standing there at the door with her back to me was a very attractive young lady, dressed in flip-flops, a pair of very short, ragged cut off jeans and a T-shirt shortened to just below the swell of her breasts. When I finally looked up from her well-rounded ass to her pixie-cut blond hair, I recognized her as Sarah Rogers, my son's ... Read More»

Vanessa opened the gate to the apartment complex pool. The sun was beating down pretty hard, but she didn't mind. After all, she was hoping to be able to get a little bit darker. Although her natural complexion was tan, she had decided that just one shade darker would really elevate her looks to the level of slightly slutty hotness that she wanted. Vanessa had been riding a bit of a cold streak lately. Work had consumed most of her time lately and did not leave much time for a social life, which is part of the reason why she had decided to take a couple of days off from work. She hoped to get out to the bars that night and maybe find some young stud to flirt with and give her the proper fucking that she needed. Recently turned 30, she realized that work had ... Read More»

The look of undeniable satisfaction was etched onto Gwen's face. A Long Island Iced Tea rested in the cup holder of the dragon shaped floating chair. The opposite holder held a walkie talkie but there was no chatter emerging from the black box next to the gorgeous nude woman. Gwen couldn't remember the last time that the house had been silent. It was rarely even quiet but silence was something she'd started to believe was a myth brought to you by the same people who'd invented the Easter Bunny, Santa Claus and Peace in the Middle East. Actually the last two were decidedly more realistic than silence in that household. If she'd known that the only thing she had to do to get enough peace and quiet to brew a pot of tea was to fuck them to exhaustion she would ... Read More»

It was a blistering hot summer day. I had just walked a couple of miles from the auto dealer repair shop where I had left my car for a tune up. Normally it's a pleasant walk but today it was just sweaty. I was nearly home when a voice behind me said, "Oh good, could you help me with this?" I heard her bike come to a stop. It was Kimberly, my neighbor, kitty corner from across the street. I was standing right in front of her house. Kimberly and her husband are a young couple that purchased their first home here several months ago. Kimberly is a grade school teacher. I'm not quite sure what her husband does but he does it in a suit and he is gone by 7 am and back around six. They were young, good looking, and athletic. They always seemed to be doing ... Read More»

The phone rang. “I’ll get it!” Lisa said, lifting herself up out of the pool. I watched her slide out of the water and scurry into the house, her feet making wet slapping sounds as she ran up the walk to the house. She slammed the glass sliding door and the phone ringing stopped. My heart began to pound. We were alone again. Lisa’s father seemed to freeze up at the same second I did. We looked at each other, smiling nervously. I waded to the edge of the pool, suddenly feeling very nude in my bikini. My body burned for him to touch me again. Not that it didn’t every time I saw him, but it seemed to be much more painful now when we were alone, knowing what he’d done to me. What I had let him do to me… I began to pray the lords prayer in my head and I found ... Read More»

The next thing I knew, I could see the outline of the window in Julie's bedroom. She murmured and rolled over. My testosterone urged me to put my arms around her, to caress that soft lightly tanned skin, to inhale the intoxicating aroma of her. To slide my rapidly stiffening cock inside her. My brain was frantically sending a different message. Morning. It was early morning. Dawn. There was something. Good God! My paper route! I had to deliver the Sunday paper. If I didn't get going I'd be late to some customers at the end of the route and there's be complaints. Complaints would lead to questions about why I was late, questions with no answers. At least, no answers I was willing to give to anybody. Anybody at all. I levered my body over Julie and slid down ... Read More»

My husband was out of town and the gardeners were in the yard working. i went out to the greenhouse to pick some vegetables. there was one man in there watering the plants. he was very attractive and i saw him staring at my large breasts. i had a short low cut sun dress with not panties on and my long blonde hair was curly and flowing. i bent over to pick a cucumber and all of the sudden i felt him behind me. he was staring at my pussy. i saw in his eyes that he wanted to fuck me. he reached out and began stroking my hard nipple through my dress. i gestured for him to follow me to one of the tables. He pushed all the flowers off and picked me up and sat me on the table. he went down on me kissing and gently licking my pussy. it felt amazing. i immediately ... Read More»

Candy had just come home from class on a surprisingly warm Spring afternoon. She drove past her best friend Ann's house on the way home, wondering about how she's doing at her first year away from home. She reminisced the time they went skinny dipping in broad daylight when they were 12 years-old. Bicycling around the neighborhood with someone riding on a skateboard tied to the back end. Candy also remembered the embarrassing moments that her nose would suddenly bleed as well, half-blind because she'd take off her thick-lensed eye glasses before jumping into the pool with her nose-pinched. "Ahhh...the memories of my geeky childhood," she thought to herself. Half-relieved to have overcome it, but thankful that she and Ann were still good friends and had good ... Read More»

My mother-in-law is an attractive mature lady of 63. She is slim build and, most importantly, is of an older school of ladies who wear tights everyday, even under trousers. I have often fooled around with her, grabbing her arse when kissing goodbye etc, touching her nylon clad legs when out at parties, all of which were taken in good humour and a playful slap. Anne had asked me round to fix a problem on her computer, quite a regular occurrence! And so I went up to her office and booted up the PC to see what she had done this time. After 20 minutes or so of messing around, I called her up to show her what I had done. She came into her office and I briefly glanced down and noticed her barely black nylon covered feet exposed beneath her trousers. I jokingly ... Read More»

It was the University Summer break and I was looking for any work I could get. I was picking up a bit of work here and the doing gardening for family friends. Mrs Parkinson, the mother of one of my friends, gave me a call asking for some help in her garden and so the next day I turned up. The Parkinson's lived in a palatial house with a big rambling garden. It was largely a well kept affair but there were a couple of sections that had become unmanageable and required a major clear out. Mrs Parkinson normally managed the garden herself but this tidy up required a bit of brute force. I had visited the house numerous times and was quite familiar with the family. I wasn't as familiar with Mr Parkinson as he was a banker who travelled frequently but I had shared many ... Read More»

I always hated being a single dad until my daughters 17th birthday party. My daughter Stacy wanted to have her friends over to my place for a pool party, and being a So Cal native, we knew the weather would be very nice. "Please daddy!" she begged me with pouting lips. She looked so much like her mother when she did that, and she knew I could not resist it. To bad her mother was not sweet like Stacy, I thought. Too bad she was a cold hearted bitch. "Ok." I sighed. "But keep it small, and it has to be next Saturday, since this weekend is the weekend you stay at your moms." Stacy leaned up and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, mumbled something about having so much to plan, and immediately got on her cell phone to her friends. The time went by so ... Read More»

The girl who was standing at the sink looking out through the window at the moonlit backyard didn't seem to be aware of my presence, and that gave me a chance to do what I had spent much of the night doing earlier, which was staring at her. The girl, who I never met until about 5 hours ago, was my daughter's roommate in college, and when I first saw her I was taken aback at what my wife had called her "severe" look. Her name was Phyl, which was short for Phyllis, and to say she had a different look about her would be an understatement. Phyllis had her jet black hair cut very short, not much longer than a crew cut and slicked back on the sides, and wore horn-rimmed glasses that looked more masculine than feminine. She had come to the house dressed in a ... Read More»

My wife and I took a trip to New Orleans for our anniversary when we were in our thirties. She had never even seen a porno movie before but I talked her into going into a X-rated arcade on Bourbon Street. After she started watching the action on the screen in front of her, she took off her panties. She had a very beautiful, tight, hairy pussy. She was sitting on a stool and fingering herself. I took my cock out and starting stroking it when we ran out of quarters. She told me to go get some more and when I came back, she was sitting on the stool with another guy's cock in her. His wife was there too and proceeded to give me a blow job. It was so hot watching my wife cum so hard while the other guy's wife took my load. Read More»