Rosa and I had been married for seven years before the idea of her having sex elsewhere than our marriage bed ever really came up. Both in our early- 30s, we had an active, varied, satisfying sex life, unlike so many couples that have been married for years. While I am a tall, slim, fairly
“Hey John, I am getting an early parole. I’ll be out in two weeks! Can I stay with you?” With that one phone conversation John knew that his life was about to change. Again. He had not heard the voice on the phone for over five years now. A lifetime for both of them. Ronald
People expected things from Jason. His parents expected him to get good grades, not just good, but over the top, anything less was unacceptable. His teachers had come to expect quality work from him, his coaches expected him to perform to his fullest. He had been pushed from every direction to excel and perform at
This story was written as an adult fantasy. For those who missed Part 1 of this story, I am Prachi, a 5 ft 7 young light-skinned Indian girl with a slim, tight body and small firm breasts. My friend Roshni is 5 ft 6 and looks quite similar to me, except with a more dusky
This was not how Bill had envisioned his weekend. As he approached the house, he thought of how he had just recently blacked out Ashley and had been looking forward to a weekend full of fucking her in his currently empty house. Ashley has developed the biggest tits in school over the last few months,
It was a beautiful late spring day and Lisa was in her backyard weeding the landscaping. Like all the homes in the subdivision she had a high privacy fence around the yard and Lisa was working on the fence line between her and her neighbors Tabby and Greg, a couple in their mid-thirties that had
The look on her face was a picture as I climbed out of their pool, my shorts where of course wet and as the water was warm my cock had not shrunk in size. It had been outlined by the wet fabric showing its true size, which is 7 inches or so when limp and
This is something that actually happened to me a couple of years ago. I was traveling from Manchester to London and had stopped off at a service station for a rest and some food. While I was finishing my meal I saw an old couple walk in both in their 60’s I’d say the woman
My older brother’s girlfriend was pregnant. Her belly wasn’t showing much yet, but she was get a little bit fatter. She had long brown hair, and big brown eyes. She was older than me. She was twenty-nine, and I was in my early twenties. I was sharing the apartment with him and her. I planned
Colette was sweating, taking out her irritation on the weeds in the flower bed beside the house, when she heard the taxi stop in front. She peered around the corner of the house, squinting into the late afternoon sun. Even before she saw the figure sashaying up the front walk, she grimaced. She knew it
Linda was extremely disturbed when she learned her youngest daughter had married a black man of 21. She disapproved of mixed marriages and was very vocal about it. As a businesswoman of 40, she was financially secured supporting her two daughters and was doing extremely well till June married Lucas. She tried to avoid going
Sally’s love of semen started in her teens during sexploration with her twin brother. His sweet taste and copious volume set her lifetime standards. After they had progressed to full sex their mother figured out what was going on. She promptly got Sally on contraception and ensured that they both had accurate sex educations. She
Tom Bradley crouched low, measuring his opponent, and sensed the match was almost over. His adversary, Whip Smith, swayed with exhaustion and glistened with sweat, having suffered several power moves and debilitating holds. At six feet two inches and 244 solid pounds, Bradley’s height and conditioning lent him a visible advantage as the match pressed
Work parties are not my cup of tea. I’m not sure they’re anyone’s, so sometimes I wonder why they even exist. I don’t really want to know any of the people I work with any better. As much as I’d like to be, I’m not a teenager anymore and neither are they. I already have
Sitting across from me, Paul commented about his willingness to pay one of the cheerleaders we’d seen interviewed on ESPN, if she’d show him her pussy. “I’d just like to see it… you know?” He said they were all cute and looked sexy and all, but he always wondered if their pussies were shaved. He