If you had asked me five months ago what I thought about my job I would have answered that being a shipping and receiving clerk at a furniture factory wasn’t very exciting. What changed you ask? We got a new UPS driver. Now that may not seem like much to you but when you are a 42 year old divorced mother of two, a changing of the guards from the butch driver I referred to as "Lezbo" to a buff, sexy 30 something god on two legs is something to get excited about. I was sitting at my desk printing up the last shipping manifest when I heard the door open. Not bothering to look up I called out, "Hi Robin go ahead and put the billing slips in the usual spot." Imagine my surprise when a deep baritone voice answered me. "I'd love to do just that Miss except, I'm ... Read More»

Sam sighed in frustration. This was going to be the most boring holidays ever – her family was staying home. Well, at least she could make her own fun. Lying on her bed, the room darkened by closed curtains, her mind drifted off to happier thoughts – Brian, the well dressed man who owned then men's clothing store in town. He must have been over 40, although not 50 yet. But Sam didn't mind. In fact, quite the opposite, she was very attracted to older men. And she would have welcomed the chance for Brian to join her on her bed right then. Her hands ran over the large mounds of her breasts which were already free of her blouse, down past her crotch to the hem of her skirt. She quickly pulled it up and unbuttoned it so that it fell away, revealing her white ... Read More»

So the truth was, I'd hired her for her tits. The benefit was, she was sharp as a tack, the heart and soul of the daily operations as it turned out. The fact that Theresa had looks, and like I said a great pair of tits that she (sort of) enjoyed showing off was an obvious factor when I had hired her on. Being damn intelligent and multi-functional, I only learned after she had started working for me. Theresa had an olive complexion, long dark hair with deep-set brown eyes and full lips that were just begging to be kissed every time she looked at you. And boy was I tempted to do that too. Something made harder by the fact we spent a great deal of time alone in the office with no one else there to walk in or bother us, except on very rare occasions. As a small ... Read More»

She knew I watched her; she knew and she made me suffer. I couldn't help myself, I had to watch her; she was so damn sexy I was hooked. I would watch from the study window on the second floor of our house. I could see down onto the decking at the rear of her house, it was a vantage point that offered a superb view of her whenever she sunbathed during that long, hot summer. At first she wore a bikini, but even that was almost too much for me to bear at such an age. I had never experienced a woman like her, my only sexual adventure to date had been with a girl my own age; an encounter that disappointed us both. To see Mrs James in all her magnificent glory in her own back garden was just too sublime for words. To see her almost nude, with her big breasts ... Read More»

I would like to tell you a story about how I hooked up with the finest lady in the world. Her name was Lisa Powers. Lisa was the most gorgeous woman you could imagine. She would have made any model jealous. Her long slender body had enough curves to drive most men crazy with lust. You can only imagine what she did to my eighteen-year-old body. Mrs. Powers, as I should call her, is one of my best friend's mom. She was in her mid forties, and for a housewife she kept herself in great shape. Mr. Powers worked with my dad at the local chemical company. They both did well at their jobs, and our mothers could afford to stay home with the kids. Since our parents had been friends since before Billy and I were born, I almost saw her as my second mother. That's a big ... Read More»

Chloe worked at the drug store on the corner, selling painkillers to the happy geriatrics that lived in the home nearby. She wasn't perfect, at least by her own standards. Her hips were a little too round, her tummy pooched out like Buddhas', and her thick, stocky legs were designed for running across vast Scottish moors, hurdling sheep and the like. She always wore her hair down and preferred jeans to any other bodily cover. She also drank coffee, smoked Camels and read lots of books. Loren knew these things. He made it his hobby to know things about her. Talk about a serious crush. He worked as a pizza delivery driver, and on some days off he'd stop by the drug store to buy a Coke and just stare at the vision behind the counter, twirling her hair and reading ... Read More»

I waited nearly a year after getting the come-on from the woman next door before getting inside her knickers. A year wasted? No doubt! The fact that Pat was 75-years-old was not the reason for the time lapse. I love old pussy. If I were to compile a list of my all-time top 10 fucks, at least seven or eight would be with women over 60. Pat, it would transpire, was a top three lady. The proposition I had ignored for so long and to which nearly ignored completely, came at the back end of a long evening function being held on the wedding day of another neighbour's daughter. The combination of energetic dancing and too much to drink had taken its toll. Pat had to more or less drag me on to the floor, thrown her arms round me and pushed herself close. Her ... Read More»

I have got to tell you about this sweet ass deal I made with my friendly neighbor recently. I must say it pays to have good neighbors. If my wife ever found out about our deal, my head would be instantly severed from my body as well as my dick and served on a platter to the wolves! No doubt about that, but I just can’t resist a sweet deal like this. I doubt any of you would either. Let me tell you how this all started. My wife and I moved out here to Lawrence, Kansas several years ago for my new job. Last summer I got promoted to Foreman. My wife and I were thrilled to death, not just because of the raise that came with it, but one of the perks of being in management is a company truck. I had put a number of miles on my 2005 Chevy Silverado and all it was ... Read More»

The next day, Luther came home early. I was in the kitchen, preparing food for dinner. He came up to me and wrapped his strong arms round my waist, nuzzling my neck. I gasped nad giggled and tried to squirm my way out but couldn’t. I could feel his bulge pressing against my rear, and it began to get bigger and bigger. It felt like he had a boulder down there. He whispered, “I want you”. I protested, saying I had work to do. He smiled and said, “You can still do your work.” With that, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his now full and erect cock. Luther lifted my dress up to my waist and pulled my panties aside, exposing my vulva. He slowly guided his cock head up and, when he found my opening, forced his cock head in and penetrated me. I ... Read More»

She was checking her schedule for the day; she had to clean the first 4 floors of the hotels, 40 rooms by herself. Just great! She was just thankful she was in the a/c today; it was so hot out. She put her hair up in a clip, tied her apron on grabbed her cart and started. She progressed quite quickly and was glad she was solo today. Sometimes it was great working alone; she had her music and her thoughts. No one was going to slow her down today. Finally the last room! She was ahead of schedule and was feeling good about her accomplishment for the day. She decided to do the beds first, vacuum and then finally finish up in the bathroom. When she had a plan, time went by quickly; well after 40 rooms you would think so..... She was so involved in her ... Read More»

When I was much younger, I had a hot little body and I'd enjoyed exploiting it. I'd been a stripper - and a damn good one - but I was never a whore. I loved being the center of everyone's attention. I was lucky enough to get a job at a great club in midtown and made wads of money. Edward came strolling through the doors one day, I danced for him, and the rest is family history. He was older than I was by 10 years, but that just made him all the more attractive to me; I figured he was more worldly. He knew a lot more about sex than I did - and I knew a lot. We dated a little while, and before long he asked me to marry him. It took me by surprize but I figured "Why not ?" So that's what we did. The 70's had been an awesome time, full of intense social upheaval ... Read More»

"Okay now," Bonnie asked for the last time. "You got everything under control?" "Uh, yeah," he replied, "I've got the boom box, the CD's, my wardrobe, and the address, I think that's it." "Good," she answered, "make sure you give them a good show. Now the deal is they give you five hundred up front, and you get to keep two hundred and any tips you make are all yours." What if they pay me by check?" he questioned. "It doesn't matter how they pay you. You bring back either the check or cash to me and I'll cut you a check," she replied. "The tips are almost always in cash so you just pocket that." "What time do you have to be there?" she continued on. "Seven o'clock," he replied, "but I'm gonna get there about an hour early to get changed ... Read More»

This is the story of the second incident in my Stepmother’s cuckolding and whoredom, and her adventures into S/M. This was what made me realise her secret rude side existed for sure, because at this time I’d only suspected about her having made a sex video [Described in my story "Teresa's Torture"], but not having seen it myself at this point, I could only go on my instincts and hints from the incident with Kabul. [It was ten years after this that I eventually saw the film itself.] I only suspected she might be unfaithful to Dad sometimes, not having seen anything myself to confirm it. Therefore all I had were my fantasies at this point, which I secretly enjoyed, but I still knew I’d be horrified if I ever discovered she’d had someone else than Dad in ... Read More»

For over a year now they had followed the "rules" of a carefully arrived at yet unstated understanding. It was to be an intimate yet non-sexual cross-gender friendship between people already married to others. It just seemed to be getter harder and harder to maintain those rules. He turned the inside of her wrist. Her eyes widened as he drew her close. This time it was his tongue that sought an opening and found it. Their probing tongues met in an intimate dance of pleasure. While holding that kiss he lay her down across his lap. For a moment Anne felt she could hardly breathe. It was as if her entire being was being swept away by a long-repressed passion. Time seemed to stand still while he unbuttoned her blouse and slid a hand under her bra. She ... Read More»

I was a very horny teenager growing up. Horny, but nervous about girls my own age. I started to have a fascination about older women. I always envisioned any friend of my mother naked. I used to daydream constantly about my neighbors and would always dream up crazy fantasies where they would come on to me. It was the summer after I graduated high school when things started to become more of a reality. Living next door to us was Mrs. Lafferty. She was a mother of three young girls and she was about 37 years old. She had brown curly hair, and a decent body with a nice tan from the Florida sun from which we lived under. She had decent c cup boobs with a respectable ass. Every morning, my parents would leave for work and my sister for school, and I was left ... Read More»