Last summer was one of the most exciting yet unusual summers I’ve ever had. Between getting our new dog and my niece staying with us, my life was never the same. I was an 18 year old girl who was a virgin. I’ve had boyfriends in the past but it never went anywhere. In order
My wife and I have been happily married for over ten years now. She is in her early thirties and me, well I’m forty now. Anyway, we have a great sex life and don’t have any children. She is small, only 5’2″, about 105 lbs, and built very well for her small frame. We will
Well it had been some time since we had talked about it much, but with just a few words from me about it would embarrass her. But at the same time I could see the excitement she was getting from thinking about it. I could see her squirming and squeezing her legs together. I saw
I opened my eyes and sighed. The dream was going so well: I had money, power, and most of all, a loving boyfriend. At 19 years of age without having had any sort of lover, I have come to feel a little… undesired. All of my friends have had some sort of relationship with guys.
“Asshole!” “Yep. And you love watching it get fucked – don’t you?” I grinned back at my wife. “Only fair. You can’t seem to get enough of mine.” She smiled lazily at me. “I’d kiss you for that but I seem to be tied up for the moment…” I jerked a thumb over my shoulder