“No! I want you to fuck me!” pouted Melissa. The look of disappointment on her baby-doll features reminded him of the time he had stolen her icecream cone when they were little kids. “You’ll love it, Mel!” said Dennis enthusiastically. “You bring yourself off and I’ll beat my meat. That way we can watch each
Diana opened the buttons of her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her small, well formed breasts stood straight out. Topped with lovely pink nipples. My mouth dropped open as I stared at my daughter’s tits. “Diana,” I said, “button your blouse.” But she just smiled as she slowly removed it! Then she walked over
I had fantasised about watching Mary being used by other men many times, it had become an obsession almost. In role-play and sex games it had come up time and again and I knew she also wanted it, but always pulled back. She was “afraid of losing control” and not being able to stop. The
When I was a senior in high school, I had a friend named Angie. Angie was two years younger than me. She had long black hair parted down the middle, plump tits which seemd always ready to burst from her tight t-shirts, and a voluptuous, curvy body. I lusted for her like no other girl
Almost every college freshman I knew or heard of was cooler than me — not to mention that they all had lost their cherries. Except me. Hell, I hadn’t even gotten a good case of stink finger, unless you can count scratching your own ass. Instead of spending that first year getting out there and
Some years ago my girlfriend and I lived in a new house in a new subdivision. Our backyard looked out on a large, open field. Corn was usually planted in that field. One autumn night, at about 11 p.m., we happened to glance out into the newly harvested field. The corn stalks were about ankle
My wife Fran and her sister Brenda have a good relationship. I can take both of them to bed and fuck them whenever I want. My wife Fran is 53 and she likes to have other men fuck her between her size 48 tits. And as soon as they are ready to come they shove
My name is Dan. I am a professional working at a large accounting firm in the Midwest. I had remained unmarried into my thirties partly because I didn’t want to give up the variety of different women that I bedded and partly because I couldn’t find a women that I was willing to wake up
I banged on the door one more time hard and it was opened by Rob himself, he looked pained when he saw it was me standing there and even worse when he saw Joc my mate standing next to me. “What do you want? We where about to go out to d- diner,” he stammered
My wife and I had made friends with Christie and her mom about four years ago. Christie was only sixteen and still in high school when her parents divorced and it was kind of rough on her. My wife and I took Christie under our wing and ‘adopted’ her as the daughter we never had.
Why had I done this? Rock climbing was always something I had dismissed from my list of things to do. After all, why would I want to risk life and limb to strain every muscle in my body and feel like shit the next day! I guess I can only answer by saying that her
I lay on my back beside her and watched her breathe as she slept. So beautiful; she was of mixed origins, quarter black, quarter true Spanish, and half Caucasian. Her skin tone was golden brown that seemed to glow in moonlight, brown eyes and red flaming red hair spread across the pillow and across her
My wife, Belinda and I were married in 1996 and from the beginning I realized her appetite for men and what they could give her was not going to end with me marrying her. I knew this before proposing to her because she had previously dated my roommate and I had been subjected to the
It was my last night at the Hotel Danieli in Venice, Italy. Id just closed a major deal, and was celebrating with a room service dinner and a bottle of champagne. Afterwards I took a long hot shower, then stretched out naked on the bed with a book and a Cuban cigar. The July evening
She was hoping he would notice, was afraid he would. She looked down at the tips of her nipples clearly protruding through her tight silk shirt, noting the round circles pushing out of the fabric that fairly shouted “PIERCING”. “Good girls dont get their nipples pierced,” she said out loud. To herself she thought, “Since