The rest of the weekend passed without any more excitement. I spent most of my time stalking the pool, hoping to get another glimpse of the big titted beauty I had seen the other day. Unfortunately she never emerged, leaving me with fleeting thoughts of her mammoth mammary’s to pleasure myself during afternoon stroke sessions.
So our story begins when my parents leave me in charge of babysitting my sister who is 3 years younger then me and is currently 18 years old. my mom said she didnt care what we did as long as we went by my rules. so my parents left friday morning. me and my sister
It’s odd to be sitting here in the Florida sunshine as a great grandmother and to remember that I never even met my first American until I was almost eighteen. That was when the big war was being fought in Europe. I’m an old, old lady now but I still remember that windy April afternoon
Every couple of weeks or so I go a get a hooker. I have a few favourites. All of them have big tits and either I watch them play with them whilst I jerk my cock, or I let them jerk it for me. But that’s where I have some trouble. Whilst these girls are
I awoke at 6:45am, which is not unusual for me, for many days I am already gone to work. But I figured I could sleep in some, especially after the workout we gave one another until midnight last night. We were still in the same position that we fell asleep in the night before, with
She leaned against the cold brick wall, trying to defend herself from the three hoodlums. ‘Leave me alone!’ she yelled, covering her breasts with her left arm, while slapping away the many hands that were trying to go under her short shirt. ‘All we want is some of that sexy ass, baby,’ one of the
Bobbi is David’s wife. Bobbi and David are best friends, and have been since long time. They have a wonderful relationship, the envy of their many friends. They can make each other laugh, they have more common interests than just about any couple they know, they do almost everything together, and they have a great
Kissing you again, I reach around and unzip your dress pulling it down off your shoulders a bit but not exposing anything just yet. I tenderly kiss your bare shoulder and across your collarbone to the other shoulder. You moan and lay your head back feeling my hot kisses setting your skin on fire. You
Carol’s job was hosting a Christmas party. She decided to wear a skirt and no panties. I was turned on by the idea. The company party was being held at a hotel about a half hour from where we lived. She said that they expected about 30 people to show up. We arrived at the
The story is challenging enough, that is, how the whole thing developed. Having not had meaningful sexual intercourse with my wife for some years now, well, I began thinking about HER needs. Perhaps toys and a variety of penises were the answer, however I further thought perhaps something deeper was involved here. What my wife
Like all young men, or most of them I would think, maybe even older men too, the first thing I do upon awakening is reach for my crotch for that reassurance that it’s still there, still working, or just to say good morning to a dear friend. There are times when you don’t need to
Dr. Louis van Haugh rode alone in the backseat of his personal limousine. It was nightfall, and he stared out of the window to watch the lights of the big city whiz by. Louis had seen and done quite a bit in his day; he was a bit over 50 years of age. He had
Back in that swingers night club called Tellbury’s, where all the young men and women love each other very much. The town is Toowoombe just inland from Brisbane, Queensland, Australia. This story takes place even later that same night. Erika winked. “Please trust me that you’ll enjoy it and we’ll both have fun. Just do
We arrived a few minutes late as Cheryl took a little longer to “primp” herself for the evenings events. You greeted us at the door, and asked us if we wanted a drink, eyeing my beautiful wife, indicating your approval with a glance and grin. We said we would have whatever you have. You invited
Early one Saturday afternoon, after spending most of the morning in town, I decided I should go and relax in a sauna for half an hour. I decided to head straight for the “Sauna & Beauty Parlour”, where I’d been a couple of times previously. As I arrived, I was met, in the waiting room,