Homemade dirty movies can be hot and fun, and recently my girlfriend and I received several from a mail order house. We’d picked several that looked interesting, and one, on a whim, that dealt with B&D. The tapes were all pretty good, all the more exciting because these were REAL people doing these things, not
Paula arrived home from shopping to find the house empty. It was a nice break from her normal days with two kids and her husband John waiting for her. Married for 15 years, Paula enjoyed a pretty routine life with husband, kids, and school. She frequently thought about talking with John about doing something spontaneous,
For a few years after my wife had got gangbanged on a Greek ferry we took our holidays at home, in order to avoid Susan getting out of hand whilst under the influence of cheap booze. Eventually we decided to go to Lanzerote in the Canary Islands. On our first three days there, the weather
I had been looking for a place to live for several months but the residential lettings market had hit rock bottom and there wasn’t much around. Having given up with the agencies I resorted to local ads and word of mouth, which led me to a first floor flat in a very large converted house.
My story starts at my place of employment. Corri, my wife, showed up while I was training Jeremy on a new piece of machinery. Jeremy and I had worked together for quite awhile, and got along great. He was a good looking black man 30 years young. I didn’t see my wife walking up, but
Like getting kissed one moment and being spanked the very next, Michael took me out to a lobster dinner that night, then hurried home to one of his stupid basketball games. Deciding I was too full and aroused to be angry–I really love lobster–I sat in my favorite position, between his legs, with my cheek
Especially if you’re me. I’m Mandy, and I’m from a big farm right smack dab in the Middle of Nowhere, Kansas. You may have heard of it. This life of mine isn’t easy because I am responsible for a number of animals including: cows, bulls, sheep, horses, pigs, goats, donkeys, chickens, and a Husky. I
“Hey Jenny, you made it!” Cara exclaimed as I walked through the patio gate towards the gathering of other women near the pool. Even though I had known Cara for years, I was still pretty nervous showing up as the only straight girl attending a hot summer day pool party with a group of her
Vicky had inherited the business from her late husband and had grown it tenfold. What started out as a small firm of engineering consultants had now grown to include architects, civil and hydraulic engineers, quantity surveyors and a construction division. With her business acumen, talent at networking, people skills and background as an architect, although
Girl stood waiting for her turn; her muscles trembled with nervous energy as her owner’s hand moved soothingly over her stomach, inspecting one last time to assure that all was ready for her moment of glory. When her owner signaled, Girl assumed the display position; wrists together behind her back, elbows held sharply, painfully back
Holly Hamill was a little drunk. Not much, just a little tipsy and giggly. She walked into the living room of the old house with her husband Matt. Just behind them came her sister Riannon and her husband Sean. They had all been out to dinner and had had a few bottles of wine. Holly
Think about being at a boring party on a Saturday night. The place is fairly crowded, everybody’s drinking and some hot music is blasting out of the stereo. But, the thing that’s lack- ing is that spark of excitement that makes a party successful. Suddenly an attractive couple starts to neck passionately on the dance
Hi, my name is Karl Radvanyi. This story is about a time in my life that I’ll never forget. It is a true story, not the whole story, but as much of it as I’m willing to tell the world. It took place just about a month before my 16th birthday, when my parents sat
I started dating my high school sweetheart in October, right as the basketball season started. Jamie and I had good sex; for high schoolers. I was a senior, and she was a sophomore. I enjoyed every aspect of our sex life mainly because the things that I was doing with her, were all firsts. She
I believe in variety, lost of variety. That’s why I frequent whores, and places where whores hang out. I guess you could call me a coinsure of prostitutes. I’ve probably been with more than 100 different women who sell their bodies to both men and women. Anyway, I ran across a real sweet amateur last