Lena had been at the spaceport for days now and there had been no sign of her target. Control had told her to abort her mission but she cut off communication with them and stayed. It would take them days to catch up with her so she had time to track Sol Zythor until they
Chatting With Family
I’m 41 years old, in good shape, and have a beautiful wife, Kelly, who is 36. She’s still got her long, dark hair and perfect lips, great eyes, and the ass of a 20 year old. Her tits are a small C cup, just perfect on her 5’6″ frame. I love our sex life, but
Orgy in the cabin
It was a dark and stormy night. The generator was spluttering away outside the cabin as the rain lashed against the roof. Inside, the warm glow of a few table lamps and a small warm fire bathed the single large room. Near the far wall was an old warm looking four poster bed draped in
The Changing Cubicle
His long middle finger pushed the material of my dress deep into the cleft between my buttocks, then continued further until it reached my pussy. Fortunately his grope was masked by the throng in the crowded department store through which we were hurrying. On my cheek, his breath was hot but sweet, “Where are you
How I turned my young wife into a fucking slut
The 60s were a great time. Booze, partying, marijuana and sex. And, of course, no bras. This is a story of my introducing my young wife to my fantasies and perversions. Sally was tall, slender, 18 years old a very innocent. I was in my 20s and not very experienced but had more than my
Early New Years morning
It was New Years, and the big bash I’d paid big bucks to go to was over. We’d raised Hell and danced and had our fancy dinner and a show and the champagne to ring in the New Year and it was two thirty in the morning. Coming out of the city on the main
My wife’s love for sausages
My wife loves sausages. Sausages of different shapes, sizes, textures and flavors. I can safely declare that she is a sausage freak. She will go any lengths to have a sausage. She even won a sausage eating contest when we were holidaying in a small town in Germany. I don’t love sausages the way she
The wedding planner gets seduced at the reception
The wedding reception was half over and Wendy, the wedding planner, had just finished her meal. As she normally does, she wove her way through the dance floor and the many dancing couples to prop herself against the far wall away from the wedding revelers. For the next half hour perhaps she would have time