Viv and I had been married 12 years and things had been great or so I thought. She’s 38 now but you would never know from her sexy 5’10″ 38/30/42 curvaceous body. The fact is she could have any guy but never seamed to be interested in anyone but me. That was until now. We had found it difficult to make ends meet and I was working all the shifts I could. We thought taking in someone to rent the spare room, short term, would help pay for a really romantic holiday for two. As I was working I let Viv go about getting someone to rent the room. About a week later she said a very nice guy called John had agreed to rent for a month and would pay over the odds as the term was so short. I said this was really god and thought nothing more of it. Later that evening there ... Read More»

My wife Cathy called me just before I was coming home from a friend’s house. “Hurry home I have a big surprise for you baby” she said. “Am I going to like it?” I asked laughing. “You will love it I promise” she said with her going to have sex voice. I drove home expecting her in a negligee at the door. I got home and there was a big truck I had seen before with a horse trailer behind it. I was a little pissed at this because I figured someone had showed up after she had hung up with me. I had to unlock the front door. As I got in I heard Cathy say “We’re in the living room baby.” I am really let down now. We have company and they are staying at least a little while. I turn into the kitchen and get a beer. Then I go into the living room and Cathy is on the ... Read More»

Last year my wife got a new boss, a lady by the name of Kathryn who is 55, divorced and has a daughter at University. The first time I met her I was soon undressing her in my mind and with my eyes. She has a great figure and keeps herself quite fit and she dresses immaculately. Every now and then she has invited us over to her large house for dinner and we have been treated to some fabulous meals. These times have also given me opportunities to find out more about Kathryn and also what she wears under her expensive clothing. I discovered her bedroom whilst on the prowl upstairs one evening when I should have been in the toilet. Since then I have discovered her large array of underwear, discovered she wears a 36DD bra and also that in the bottom drawer next ... Read More»

Shirley and I lay there panting and exhausted in each other's arms for what seemed like a long time. The day was pleasant and not too warm yet and there was a nice breeze blowing on our shady hillside. I loved just lying there holding her close and feeling her breath. Every few minutes I would gently and tenderly kiss her lips or her face or neck. She would whimper and snuggle tighter. I looked at her lying there in my arms and took in her sweaty body and soaking matted pubic hair. I could taste both my cum, her pussy juices and burnt tobacco every time I kissed her and ran my tongue around her lips or probed her mouth with it. In the years since Shirley I have found most women who smoke to be repulsive. One lady I dated had terrible "dragon breath" and I ... Read More»

I'd watched Mrs. Johanson, our neighbor's wife, since I was eleven. When I was eighteen, I was still in high school. I wouldn't graduate until June, and had 3 months left to go. During the seven years since that time I had watched Mrs. Johanson, a lot had changed. My folks had gotten divorced. (That was hard, mostly because of the fighting that happened before my dad moved out.) And Mr. and Mrs. Johanson had had their share of fights, too. But, they didn't separate. He had left for about 5 months a few years ago, during which time my teenage lust went crazy over the woman next door. My dad was gone, and my mom knew how hard it could be to suddenly be a woman alone, so she had me go over and help Mrs. Johanson with things like yard work and so on. Mrs. ... Read More»

I originally thought my idea to get the girls to go camping with us, probably for the last time as a family, was a good one. I guess it was an attempt on my part to reminiscence of days past when the kids were little and we all had such a great time enjoying nature and just being together as a family. But the girls were both in college and things had changed. Amy would graduate the next spring and Emily was a sophomore. Getting them to agree to come camping with Helen and me on the last week end before they both had to head back to school, was like pulling teeth. We had a long week end and I took the Friday before off work, so I could get the pop-up camper in shape. It hadn't been used in a while. I also had to head over to the sporting goods store and buy a ... Read More»

They truly loved drinking together. Kurt glanced at Nancy sideways. She's kind of tipsy, he can tell. She even removed her heels and was now standing barefoot beside the bar. "Nancy, I think you've had enough beer for today. You might get a hangover tomorrow if you continue this. Let me take you home now, okay?" he asked. Nancy looked up at the handsome face of a man 11 years her junior. "He's still too young for me but he's the only one who has been able to take good care of me," she thought. She stood on the tip of her toes and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Kurt, did you believe what that old man said earlier? That we'll get married?" He stiffened a little. "You're the one who rejected my proposal, Nancy. We would have been married for quite some ... Read More»

I have been working as a mechanic at Meineke Car Car since graduating from high school. The hours aren''t bad, the work is steady so I don’t get bored, and at the end of the day, I punch my timecard, straddle my vintage restored Harley and cruise on over through the Colorado mountains to my next job. My night time job is the one I want to tell you about. I don’t just supplement my income with this shit; this is the icing on the cake! When I started living with my two male roommates—they’re both 21 like me—I noticed that they always had a lot of nice-smelling, older manicured women over. I asked the guys what the hell was going on. “Oh, Ryan,” Tony said and smiled mischievously at Rob. “We don’t know if we should let you in our little secret.” Rob ... Read More»

It was a warm Saturday night, and as usual I had a house full of teenagers. I didn't mind, I loved their company, I don't think I ever grew up as most of the time I felt more relaxed hanging with them than I did my "grown up" friends. My teenage son was there, and his older sister, and her fiancé John, and a couple of their mates. We had all been for a drink, then come back to my house, where we smoked a bit grass, and everyone lay about on sofas or carpet chatting and putting the world to rights. As was usual on these occasions, I seemed to end up having most of my conversations with one of John's friends, a boy of 20 called Iain. Not only was he smarter than most of the other kids and could keep up with me mentally, but we had a similar sense of ... Read More»

When I got to college I was a virgin, but I didn't plan on staying one. I just hadn’t had sex yet. I guess I was kind of scared and a little self-conscious of my body. I don’t know why. I have big tits, and they aren’t all saggy like some chicks’ boobs. They’re perky and my nipples are always erect. The guys in my high school were always commenting on my constant titty hard-ons. I ended up hooking up with a guy at the first college party I went to. He was really nice and kind of dorky. In other words, he was totally safe. The first time he saw me naked, he came without even getting inside of me. I figured I could probably keep my virginity and have a boyfriend, but soon he was itching for the real thing. “I never had sex before,” I told him. “I’m a virgin, ... Read More»

Brad came to work for our company right out of college as a product specialist covering a three state area. He was tall and good looking, clean cut and hard working. He quickly made a positive impression on our customers, worked diligently and traveled extensively. His young wife Lori was a tall brunette with long legs, full natural breasts, a perfectly proportioned butt and a very pretty face. They rented an apartment barely a mile from my house. I took them, 'under my wing' as one of the senior sales reps, so senior that at forty-four, I was easily old enough to be their father. They had a big, lovable Black Lab; I had a Great Dane and a Weimaraner. We often would walk our dogs together, sometimes taking them to, 'dog beach' where they were free to romp in ... Read More»

I watched through the bay window in the living room as the cab carrying my twenty one year old niece pulled away from the curb on its way to the airport. Although there were still a few days left of winter break, she wanted to get back to college a few days early in order to catch up on some work she had to complete. Her best friend Kate was not quite as conscientious as Jess, instead opting to stay behind for a few more days of skiing. I tried to encourage Kate to leave early, as a storm was rapidly approaching, but she insisted on staying as long as she could. My vacation home is in Northern Vermont, placed at about the halfway point between Burlington and Stowe. I had invited Kate and Jess to spend the week there, just as I had for several years prior. The ... Read More»

Many years ago when I was in my late teens and at college, I had the dubious pleasure in trying to locate some cheap digs for myself. As this was well before the days of the cell phones that every student now seems to carry, finding the right type of accommodation involved an extremely technical process of wandering around on foot and ringing doorbells! I had been traipsing around for days in the blistering heat of the mid-summer sunshine and getting nowhere. All the decent rooms had already been taken, and the ones that were left were either way too expensive, or so horrible that I would not have been able to sleep for nightmares. Sitting in the student bar early one evening after another unsuccessful day's searching, I was joined by my friend, Frank. We ... Read More»

Martha and I met in the church choir. I sang bass, she sang alto. We were both in our 60s. I was single, she was married. Her husband was overweight, diabetic and had high blood pressure. That's a deadly combination, at least it gave him a dead cock and his medical problems made Viagra, Cialis, etc. out of the question. So she was needy and I was available. It wasn't long before we became lovers. We would meet at my apartment for playful, pleasurable sex and companionship. She quickly learned that I appreciated making love to women my own age. "You're such a great lover," I said one day, "and so very responsive." "No, it's you who's a great lover and a woman would have to be a stone not to respond to you." "Which ... Read More»

To the average outsider, Paul had the world at his feet at the age of thirty. He'd been in charge of the entertainment agency since his father passed away four years earlier. He had a beautiful, spacious office that showed the city's skyline behind his desk, fine, mahogany furniture, with a imported leather couch in one corner. He drove a vintage Mercedes, lived in a dazzling condo in the best part of the city, and money seemed endless. And he was attractive; a shade under six feet tall and a hair away from an even 200 pounds, eight-inch cock, olive skin, dark hair, and hazel-green eyes. Paul could have had sex when he wanted it, but it wasn't just sex he wanted. He wanted to make love, for it to actually mean something. He often dreamed of a woman ... Read More»