She had red hair. It was obviously a dye-job. Most likely to hide the natural grey that I'm sure was there. Her figure was voluptuous. A few extra pounds here and there, but in all the right places. She was my next-door neighbour at work. She was a schoolteacher. I'm a teacher. The thing about being a guy in a female-dominated profession is this: you are surrounded by women. Women of all sorts; for every over-the-hill battleaxe, there is a young, nubile, just-out-of-college hottie who thinks nothing of wearing close fitting sweaters or short skirts. There are also the slightly older ones, who've aged well and know how to leverage their charms to their best advantage. This would describe my neighbour. I'll call her Julia. She had shoulder length red hair. She had impressive breasts, probably D-cup and a lovely heart-shaped ass. She had a slight paunch… but I don't know of many grandmothers who don't. She calls herself a 'sexy' grandmother in conversation and I'm not about to argue with her about that. Julia was about my height, 5'6". I'll be the first to admit to being a bit on the short side. It's never bothered me. I figure average height for an American male is about 5'8" or 5'9"… average dick length is 6 or 61/2 inches. If I had to choose one or the other to be short-changed on, take a little off the top, thank you very much! Julia and I have a number of things in common, despite our nearly fifteen-year age gap. I'm just past 30 and she's nearing 50. We both teach, …
Masturbation
Afternoon at the pool, part 2
"Oh!……..Shit! I hadn't thought of that," she said, pulling up the shoulder straps of her swimsuit. To say that my woman can rock a one piece is a criminal understatement. She's got a gorgeous set of hips that wrap around into a pudgy little ghetto booty that gets attention where ever we go. Her breasts are full and perfectly round with nipples that point to the moon. She always buys her one pieces with the highest cut legs possible. She has even gone so far as to buy custom made suits that show a gratuitous amount of side boob. Plus if the suit came lined, the first thing she does is pull out the lining to emphasize her beautiful camel toe and breasts. She is also fond of light colors that turn most transparent when wet. And to top it all off, she has the sweetest, most disarming, sex-kitten face. She can convince anyone that she's not trying to show off. Even me and I know for a fact she is. Yeah! my exhibitionist beauty has entertained a lot of men and pissed off a lot of women with her swimwear choices. "Well," she said, "It was easy enough sneaking in here, it can't be any harder sneaking out." "With our luck?" I replied. I wrapped my towel around my waist and opened the door to the shower stall. I couldn't see anyone so I exited first with her following so close I could feel her nipples against my back. We were twenty feet from the door. I really thought our luck would hold out this time. But sadly no! Around the corner came a tall naked man. He had a towel over his …
Jags friends Cum over
Jags old work Friends:- Last night Jags old mates came over they have never been here before so he decided to invite them round… After they had near enough hole day at the pub (Jag dont drink) neither do i. His 2 friends are from west midz too one is Naz he is 35, Saby is 41… yes they both was tipsy but as they say merry … đ I was at home unaware at this point what Jag had in mind…i just thought Jag had gone out to meet his mates and he be back home on his own!! lol we dont normaly bring any1 back to our house AT ALL!! I was cooking a chick pea curry when i had a tex sayin… Jag.. what u doin? Me.. im just cooking and guna clean,x Jag.. Hhhhmmmmm just clean a little & i will do cleaning tmrw! Me.. why…. what u upto….? spill the beans? đ x Jag.. i just bumped into 2 of my old work mates, that i worked with in a little job i had ages ago in Wolverhampton and if u like i can bring them home? then drop them off later? Me.. lol ur terrible đ but we agreed no sex at home with anyone else? x Jag.. lol i didnt say sex… just dress up and i ring u in half hour x Me.. ok hun i better get jobs sorted đ x u tart!! 6:00pm Jag rings and says…" we prob be home about 8-9pm… lol they r merry and i told them we dont drink but if they wona get a few drinks and have them at ours they can… and he will drop them off. So i said ok…so what have u got planned when ur home … with strangers who i have never seen or heard of…? Jag says just dress up … however u feel …
Son Finds Mothers Panties. Mom discovers he
A Story By: Peterexperienced The Son: It was in the sixties. I was just starting in high school and had learned about jacking off just as summer was almost over. Fortunately my parents both worked fairly late and I could be naked and flip through my one copy of Penthouse. I had just cum for the third time one afternoon when I was lying on my bed, jizz on my belly and reading Penthouse Forum. There was part of the forum that talked about the delicious smell of pussy. The article mentioned that men sometimes would look in the dirty clothes for panties that had been worn recently. Immediately electrified by that I decided to get up and check in the dirty clothes hamper in my parents bedroom. I walked naked, my chest covered with jizz and a hard cock again as I walked down the hall and into their bedroom. My heart was pounding and my hands were jittery as I took the lid up on the hamper and immediately found a pair of black panties. I looked for what the article had called the 'gusset'. My jaw dropped when I saw there was a white smear there. I lifted the panties to my face and instantly was hooked on the smell of pussy…and sniffing panties. I walked back to my room, locked my door and lay back on the bed. I could see my Mother's face looking down at me in my reverie. I inhaled deeply and slowly stroked my cock. I imagined her pussy against that material, wondering if she was really hairy or if maybe she removed her hair. I had read about that in an earlier Forum article. I had …
Karens Hot Green Dress
Karenâs Hot Green Dress It was a quiet day in the office because many of the sales reps and management turds had gone to a regional meeting in Memphis. Of course, a few of the secretaries had to go along⌠to attend to their bossesâ needs⌠Yeah, right. I worked in different departments, depending on which one was short-handed or just behind. If a co-worker saw me yesterday, he/she thought nothing of it if I wasnât at a desk near them, today. So it was a nice Thursday and I was in the break room when Karen walked in. She was carrying a large, green basket of ivy, which was one of several that she maintained in her office and in her bossâ office. âGood morning, gorgeous. Your dress matches your plant⌠Nice, very nice.â What the hell⌠it never hurts to flirt a little with a pretty woman, âI like that one even better than the red one you wore a few days ago.â âWell, thank you, kind sir. I like it better, too, but most of the people like the red one better.â âDonât get me wrong, now. The red one is outstanding, but this one makes you look amazing⌠or maybe I should say you make it look amazing.â âBoy, youâre just full of it, today. Do you have time to set some plants down for me?â âWell, I AM on break, but for you⌠Iâll do it.â Her division occupied three offices in the south end of the building. All the others were in the north end. Once a week, sheâd take each basket of ivy to the break room, set it in the large sink, and spend a few minutes with each one. She watered, washed …
A little Fun for both of us
A couple weeks after I got back from my trip I was working late on Friday night. I was sitting there working when the phone rang, when I answered it,it was my wife. She had called to see what time I would be home, I told her I wasn't sure and she asked if I minded if she went out with cindy for awhile. I told her no go ahead and have a good time but told her not to get too nasty. She laughed and said why not, then said she wouldn't she would wait till I was around so I could show off for the two of them. We talked about having fun and she started telling me what she would like me to do for them. As we talked I could tell she was playing with herself and asked if she was having fun. She said just a little, I asked what she was up too and she said she was just laying on the bed playing for the neighbor boy. I asked her if he was in the house with her and she said no she moved the bed around and said he can see right in here from his tree house now. I told her she was nasty and she laughed and said I know but its so much fun, then said its too bad you aren't here too. I asked her why and she said we could give him a nice show or if I wanted I could sit and watch the show too. She laid there playing tell me all about it and I told her she was driving me nuts and told her she wasn't fair. She asked why and I told her because I was stuck at work. She said awe then said just take it out and play with her, I told her I didn't think that was a good idea and she asked why not then …
Emily The Girl I Didnât Understand
Originally published on my site>>spicythoughts.com Emily is my dadâs girlfriendâs eighteen year old daughter and she is such a bitch. I am not going to lie she is drop dead gorgeous with a body that even Jennifer Lawrence would envy. She has natural platinum blonde hair, d sized, tits and big blue doe eyes. It was never rainbows and butterflies between us as almost from the get go when our parents started dating our relationship was adversarial. Then her mom and my dad moved in together at the start of our Senior year. The worst part about it for me was when they moved in with us my car became 50% hers. Yes, my dad had bought it for me when I was 16, but I had spent thousands of dollars on it since then. It was my baby and she knew it. Whenever she would take it out she would always leave one cigarette butt smashed into something inside the car even though I had never seen her smoke. I knew she did this on purpose because by nature she was a neat freak and she would go all obsessive compulsive over anything that was out of place in her room or when she thought I had messed with any of her stuff. Every week once a week she goes to doctorâs appointments after school which means at 18 I am riding the school bus home again. It is so humiliating, and all because she is some kind of hypochondriac. She has other odd habits. I watched her from the hallway one day and she spent twenty minutes lining up things on her dresser constantly adjusting them until they made a perfect line. …
s****r in Law
My s****r in law was and still is a fit young lady. I knew her from 5 years old and watched her grow up. It was her 17th birthday when things took a different turn. I was living with my wifes parents as we were in limbo between houses. I worked early shifts and had the house on my own for a few hours in the afternoon. I took this opportunity every day to have a nice relaxed wank. One day mid wank I heard a noise and stopped. After a while heard nothing more and carried on. Then from the corner of my eye I saw her. She was in her room with the door ajar and she was spying on me but not to well. I forget she was taking exams and finished early every day. For a second I panicked but then carried on. I then started to make a proper show and wanked like I have never before. I tried not to look across he landing too often as I could see she was starring and then after about 5 minutes I saw her with her hand down her panties and she was playing with herself. This was too much and I shot my first spurt all over my chest and even my chin. then spurt after spurt happened. The most I had cum in years. I looked across and we had eye contact an then her leg gave way as she came. Dinner that night was a bit awkward but we said nothing. The next afternoon I did the same again and she was there again in her room. This time she was just in her underwear. I came again and watched her cum inside her panties. She closed the door. That night Dinner was just full of laughter and wicked smiles. The …
The Romanian Connection
I watched out the window of the plane as it descended through the clouds and the city of Bucharest came into view. This was my first trip to Romania and the hope of a successful business trip meant that it may be the first of many. The city looked busy and was spread over a large area like any other big city in the world. I had done some research on the country of Romania so that I kind of knew what to expect. For example the country is only 92,043 square miles which means it is just a little larger than Minnesota. Itâs population is about 20 million people which means it is crowded compared to what I was used to in Michigan. Hell my closest neighbor lived a half mile away! I looked forward to this visit and was interested in meeting the Romanian people and seeing their country. In my fifty nine years on this planet I had visited a lot of places, but this was my first trip to Eastern Europe. Like every other tourist in the world, I had read a book on the Romanian language and tried to learn some of the key words. Of course as soon as I opened my mouth the local people would know I didnât know shit. Weâll see how well I can communicate. I also read that a lot of the Romanians could speak English, so maybe Iâll be OK. The plane landed smoothly and we sat at the terminal waiting to deplane. The pretty stewardess welcomed us to Bucharest and told us to have a wonderful stay in the city. I hoped she was right, my business needed a kick in the ass and I sure hoped this would be …
Inside These Four Walls
"I just want to have sex with you." Nikki whined as she followed me through the library. "Not right now, Nik." "Oh, c'mon!" She sped up her pace so she was pressed behind me while I reached for a book. Pressing a hand inside the waistband of my jeans she said, "Let me taste you." I turned my head and looked at Nikki. She was beautiful. She had tan skin and long black hair that fell in curls. She looked up at me and I was met with these green exotic eyes. All I could think was wow looking at her right now. She was wearing a white tank top that was low cut revealing her ample cleavage and tan skin that I wanted to run my tongue against. I pulled her hand out of my pants and thanked God that we were in the secluded section of the library. Nikki was being relentless and horny and it wasn't fair. All I wanted to do was find a book but she had other plans. "Let's go back to your dorm and I can show you how hot you make me, Sav." She was playing with the ends of my strawberry blonde hair and took the opportunity to slide her fingers past the waist band of my panties once again. I leaned back against her as my pussy craved attention. "I know you're wet for me, so let's take this to the bedroom." I've known Nikki for about six months now, and I've been fucking her ever since. We went to an all girls school called Richmond Academy in Ontario, Canada. The school was known in the community as a drop off for affluent parents so they could spend their time doing anything and everything …
My Sexy, Dirty Mother Pt2
This is a true story (Lucky me đ ) Mum's boyfriend- Mike Mum- Libby It was around 7 in the morning on a Thursday. I was awoke by the sound of a cupboard shutting downstairs in the kitchen. I went downstairs and saw my mum getting ready for work, at this point she was making a coffee before she went. She was all dressed up and had makeup on and I instantly thought of last night, listening to her get fucked. She saw me and smiled. "Good morning darling, sl**p well?" I felt like taking off of her clothes and eating her pussy but I managed to resist the urge. "Yeah thanks mum, you?" She immediately replied with "yes, I slept wonderfully!" I gave a small smile to acknowledge her and sat on the sofa and watched the morning news. About 10 minutes later she gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me she had to go to work and if I needed anything I should call her. I told her I'd be okay and she went off to work. As soon as I heard the car pull out of the garage and drive off, I ran upstairs to her bedroom and started searching for her vibrator that I had found a few weeks ago. I couldn't remember where I had found it so I spent nearly half hour looking for it. I looked everywhere for it, under her pillow, behind her TV; everywhere. All except one place; her bedside draws. There were 5 rectangular draws stacked on top of one another and I searched through everyone of them. The top one had her bras in it, they were so sexy and lacy. The second one had her panties in it. I looked through …
The New Neighbour Chapter 4
The New Neighbour Chapter 4 going into the office..the next day i couldn't get the visual memory of you out of my mind…your soft cures your red pouting lips…your firm ripe breast..there hard nipples sticking out begging to be sucked… and your lovely clean shaven love slit…its pert lips… the wetness and the taste of honey that had flowed freely form them…a clear picture of you standing before me naked and soft.. before i left stayed with me…i could hardly wait till my return that evening to once again see you touch you…take you into my arms and feel the emotions.. that your beautiful body gave me… the day was long and i dragged out… but finally time had come and i felt the pile of work on my desk.. and i dashed off… driving like a wild man to see you once more… and as i thought of you i could feel the excitement build in my loins… the erection grew…pushing against the material of my pants . without knowing it my hand was gently stroking my shaft …as i was stopped at the traffic light near my home.. i was in nowhere land… sitting there slowly massage my manhood, when i suddenly felt a pair of eyes on me i turned and there beside me a very pretty red head sat watching me… her eyes glued to my hand as i stroked and caressed my hard cock…. i quickly stopped and looked at her.. she raised her eyes and looked at me s bright smile came across her face…as he speed off as the light turned green… i was a little embarrassed but also a little …
Train Three Sexy Slaves#3: Intimate Inspections
Ai Aisha and Alex are three tasty sweet sexy slaves I train and educate at me Each one very diffrently, I train three tasty sexy slaves simutaneously at me Each of the three needs her personal erotic education, lusty liberation by me Let me first introduce them three to you – each in her different little chapter Let me first give you their names: Ai, Aisha and Alex, different in character Ai is shy and very conservative, Aisha seems happy: she smiles all of the time Alex I know her best but she is still a riddle to me – as to herself for long time All are slender built, only Ai is a bit shorter than her two other colleagues Ai and Alex sport tiny tits while Aisha is proud of her B-cup sized breastsAi is at her university, while Aisha and Alex work hard at home and I enjoy their bent bottoms While Ai attends classes at the Science Centre at the other side of town the two others help at home While Ai works hard for her MA in Logics we three need to make proper place for all four at our home We work wearing only aprons which is a very sexy sight and I have trouble concentrating on our tasks We work our asses off, well my two tasty sexy slaves work while I admire their asses bent like archs While we three clean before we make place I notice how normaly shy sweet Alex takes all initiatives While I'm amazed how Aisha suddenly changed from former guest who never cleaned even her own dishes We work means I organize and direct while they work and I try to decide who will deserve first …
My Wife with the Policeman: Part 1
This story is based upon very real events. ————————————————————————————————– "I'll go get us some more drinks babe, still want WKD Blue?" My wife, Christina asks as she stands up from the small electric blue lounge area in the club. The music thumping on my chest as revellers dance the night away. It was getting on for midnight, and I was feeling a little tipsy, having gone clubbing with my wife. I watched as she walked a short distance to the bar to get us some drinks, wearing her short sexy revealing red lace dress, her bold blonde hair flowing thickly down around her head. It did feel rather emaciating having my wife buying me drinks, I know it should be the man who does that but alas my wife makes and holds all the money in our relationship, so wasn't much I could do but accept my fate. I sat, tapping my foot to the music, watching couples dancing d***kenly together. I turned my attention back to my wife at the bar, who was flirting with the barman while she waited for him to finish serving other people. I watched as an attractive looking guy sidled up next to her, he was wearing a smart looking polo shirt with jeans, and his dark hair spiked up with a close shaved face. He put his hand onto her back and leaned forward infront of her to say something to another member of bar-staff, before turning to my wife to say something to her. I watched them for a few minutes, watching as he kept rubbing his hand …
Love Rollercoaster
Chris had a big smile on his face as he drove home from work. It was Sunday and the first day of his three day break. He was thinking of his sweetie, Trina who was at home waiting for him. She had sent him a sexy photo of herself in the bathtub covered in suds with the caption, "all of this is for you". The thought of her body made his nature rise. He was ready to ride those rollercoaster curves of hers and he couldn't wait to get home. He shook off that thought and laughed to himself. He had to concentrate on the road. Chris and Trina had been dating for five years but had only recently moved in together. The move only further cemented their love for one another. She was everything Chris could want in a woman. She had a heart of gold and always had his back. She would do anything to make him happy and in return Chris was her King. When they first met, Trina was worried that Chris wouldn't be attracted to her because she was a BBW but the opposite happened. Chris loved her generous curves, bodacious bosom, and her heavy duty booty. That and her personality won him over. He thought she was gorgeous and was proud to call her his Queen. When Chris got home, Trina was wearing a sexy kimono robe and heels. She had made him breakfast, home fried potatoes, scrambled eggs with cheddar cheese, and turkey sausage. Chris was surprised at what Trina wore. "Wow, you look delicious. Why are you wearing that?" he said, taking a quick peek inside her robe to see if she had on anything …
WHEN LUST AND WIT COLLIDE.(Final Edition).
Continuation of part 1Isabel finally made it to her relative's place .her face was completely haggard and worn out still panting from her little escapade.Every now and then she was able to stop,took a deep breath and took some rest.Knocking on the door, still panting, waited for the door to open ,for her unexpected arrival.Not long enough , the door opens , and greeted her cousin Belinda still panting."Hello Belinda!! she smiled faintly. Hey!!! What a surprise !!! What happened to you?Belinda snapped. How come you are panting like someone chased you? Belinda pointed out. Yes I am,I was actually almost been ****d,but I managed to escape from the hands of the r****t.I left him out there ,but now I get nervous, he got a shotgun with him,and I'm scared of getting caught by him once he finds me. she told Belinda.(throwing a long sigh). I see,you better be extra careful by next time on your way back. Why don't spend the night here with us,and return home by tomorrow morning.Belinda offered. "Thank you she said to Belinda.Hugging Belinda relatively..By the way, where is Aunt Dori and Uncle Jim?(Isabel (queried) They were out of town for weeks.And won't be home soon then .And Michael is out with his buddies as well.Leaving me completely home alone.Oh,how glad am i to see you here,And oh!! we could ask Michael to accompany you in your way back home by tomorrow then. Belinda suggests in. That's a good idea.Isabel replied.Belinda ushered her to sit down next to her.And they …
Trip with MOM
I had the best mom ever. And I do mean ever. I was an only c***d until I was seven or so, when my mom and dad had my baby s****r, Angel. Sure, I got jealous about having to share my parents when before I had them all to myself, but right around when I turned ten, my mom realized they had been paying all their attention to her, and she started playing basketball with me. Now, most guys would be embarrassed to practice basketball with their moms, but it never really bothered me. I got to spend time with my mom, and I got good enough to get on the fifth and sixth grade basketball team. Being taller than the sixth graders didn't hurt either. From the beginning of that year, everyone could tell our team was the best my school had seen in a long time. Up until then, they would usually win one or two, but in a regular season of fifteen games, that kind of record didn't win any trophies. Our first year, we won all but one of the games, and we only lost that because Josh got busted kissing a girl and he got grounded by his parents. I asked him about it after we graduated high school, and he admitted that it had been a little more than kissing – he had been caught trying to undo her training bra too. Of course, other things were happening around that time that plays a part, too. My school would always teach sex ed in the fifth grade, and of course my team mates would always talk about the cute girls and the hot women. I think it was after practice about a week before our first game …
Birthday Present
Smiling and in a post orgasmic daze, Joanna uploaded the file to her laptop. Her long blonde locks kissed her breasts and her legs were splayed open, displaying the wet trembling slit in between. Today was a special day. Her boyfriend, Alejandro, was out of the state for a business trip but that didn't stop her from remembering that it was his birthday. He had only been gone for two days and would be gone for the next two weeks or so. The location was high up where cellular reception was hard to get. It would be two long weeks before he would be back and she wanted to give him something special. Usually, they would masturbate just enough to take off the edge from their sexual desires meanwhile Joanna never considered herself a jealous woman but the idea that she could not please her man, and that something else such as a magazine or porn video was making his cock hard and not her, irked her. If he was going to jack himself off, it would be because of her! Joannaâs fingers danced across the keyboard before she hit send. E-mail sent to Alejandro: Happy Birthday! Consider this my present from me to you. With love, Xoxo Closing her laptop, Joanna giggled to herself. Hours later, Alejandro sat down at the computer provided at the hotel he was staying at. The computer was out of date and had an old, very old, system but was functional. His company trip was supposed to be a âbondingâ experience for the staff but Alejandro was already missing the smoky smog filled city air. Filtering …
I Had No Choice, Book V, Chapter 21
Chapter 21: Lisa Twelve-ninety! I just started at the cold computer printout paper I'd gotten in the mail with shock and horror creeping into my core. I'd studied so long and hard; how could I get so low? I'd studied so long and hard. I knew I wasn't a genius so had no delusions about getting even close to the maximum score of eighteen hundred, but I'd hoped for much better. Twelve-ninety would get me into several good schools, but wouldn't get me the scholarships to pay for it. And without the ability to finance it I'd be stuck with taking a much cheaper college, if I could afford it at all. Sure, I could always take out loans, but I had no credit history and would be solely responsible for all of it. With my dream of being a teacher came the reality that it didn't pay well enough to spend the rest of my life in debt. There was no way my parents would help out, not that I'd want them to anyway. Once I left home I never wanted to see either of them ever again. Right on cue Mom pounded on my door, prattling in her heavily Asian accented and choppy English, "Lisa, you make dinner. I going out." She was no doubt going to the same strip mall she always did to get her hair and nails done. Not that Dad cared what she looked like; when he was home he just drank beer and watched TV all day. Mom didn't even wait for a reply and was zooming off to get chatty with her Asian girlfriends. "What the fuck am I going to do?" I groaned into my pillow. For a moment everything Mister Pressman …
Darlene Chapter 2
Darlene Chapter 2 Darlene and I had been dating for a month and our usual routine was to see each other Friday, Saturday and Sunday night and sometimes a night during the week. Normally we spent Friday and Saturday night at my place and Sunday night at her place. If we saw each other during the week it was normally me coming over to her place. Darleneâs drinking was still pretty excessive and I often thought she had to be borderline alcoholic. As was often the case our Friday and Saturday nights were a write off sexually as she just drank herself to a state where she passed out. It was slowly becoming a regular argument point. After a nice meal one Saturday night we got home and as was the usual Darlene basically passed out, I was horny as a dog on heat and just wanted to fuck but alas it wasnât to happen that way. The next Sunday morning I decided to have the argument once and for all. The argument got a little heated and I felt like a right bastard as even to me it sounded like I just wanted sex, but we did get to a agreement point. That agreement point was on Saturday night Darlene would control her alcohol consumption, to be honest Darlene was a great looking woman and she looked great when she dressed up and sexually when she was sober the sex was sensational. Part of the deal was id she didnât control her alcohol consumption on Saturday night if she passed out I could do what I wanted to her. She thought I was joking. To try to make up for the argument I told Darlene to …
Mom helps out
I guess, it all started the day my mother was sitting at the kitchen-table, wearing nothing but her bathrobe. She was sitting side-on to the table, had her legs crossed, and was showing most of one thigh. I had never thought of mom as a "woman" before, but now I felt hot and my pecker got instantly hard. Mom looked up, and I quickly opened the fridge, pretending to look for something. I found a bottle of juice, but had a slight problem now. My pecker had made a noticeable bulge in my shorts and I knew, mom couldn't help but notice if I turned around. So I took a swig from the juice, quickly returned the bottle, closed the door, and sort of sidled out of the room. "Must you drink from the bottle!?" Mom sounded annoyed. I just mumbled something unintelligible, and rushed upstairs to my room, where I threw myself on the bed, closed my eyes and wallowed in the image of mom's luscious thigh. Before long, I had my pecker out and was jerking off, while imagining my hands caressing mom's thigh. All too soon I came, but felt no relief. I just could not stop thinking about mom………. Five (frustrating) days later, my parents were getting ready to go out. Dad was already downstairs waiting, but mom was still sitting in front of her dresser, getting ready. I stood in the doorway and drank my fill. Tight jumper, white woollen skirt, nylons and gold, strappy heels. She had her legs crossed again and her skirt had ridden up, so I could see the top of her nylons, and maybe an inch of …
Friends: A Dry Spell
Ross hadn't had sex for months. Sure, he had gone without sex before. In fact, many times Ross had unwilling considered himself a sexual camel. But usually his dry spells were only for a few weeks at a time, and this one was slowly becoming a full-fledged, horn-dog, sex drought. Now there he was. Sitting and watching Baywatch at Joey's place. Halfway though the opening credits, a hard-on filled his pants, as he watched the sexy lifeguards running. So many luscious and various breasts bouncing. Big ones; small ones; medium ones. All bouncing… bouncing. Ross used every trick in the book to hide his pants-tent from his friend. It would be just too embarrassing if Joey noticed "it". The program went on. More running. More perfect views of those sexy bodies. Those tits. Those legs. Those asses. He debated sneaking into the bathroom and relieving his sexual tension. "No… not with Joey here," he thought to himself. "That's… that's just too… gross! Damn, I've got to get my mind off all this." He stood to go, quickly turning away from his friend. "Hey man, I'm gonna… head out. Tell me how it ends, huh?'' "Dude, you know how it ends," Joey replied, his eyes barely leaving the screen. "They disable the bomb, and then they run on the beach some more. That's the beauty of this show!" "Right. Well, I'll see ya later." He left the apartment, and hesitated in the hallway. "Maybe I can just hang out with Chandler and Monica for a while," he thought. He looked down at his crotch, …
Solo
Listening to my co-worker, Jessica talk about her latest 'adventures' with boyfriend, Mark, had left me feeling pretty depressed and probably doubled my own frustration. Being sent on business trip after business trip as part of my new job as an Assistant to a major CEO within the US had left me feeling lonely at night as I lay in a double bed alone in a empty Hotel room. I haven't seen Ronan, my boyfriend in a few weeks, and the different time zones had limited our interaction through phone calls, iMessages, Skype and social media. I dropped my towel to the floor, still feeling damp from my shower, and tapped on my iPod, turning it on and pressing 'shuffle'. As if it had read my mood the first song clicked on, "The xx – Intro", and music flooded the still quietness of the Hotel room. I threw myself onto the bed, landing on my back with my legs dangling off the edge. My hand quickly travelled down my stomach while the other twisted and toyed with my nipple. My thoughts were purely consumed with the beat of the music, and memories of Ronan. My fingers touched my most private area, and it didn't take long for them to be covered with my slick wetness, which resembled how turned on I felt. I sighed in heady relief as my finger made contact with my clit. I thought of how Ronan would do this. Lying ontop of me, straddling my waist as his fingers worked on my clit, and his lips attached onto my neck, marking me before having to quiet my moans and whimpers with his lips on mine, our …
Daughter Swapping
Single fathers with growing daughters, is not the anomaly of yesteryear, it is more common than many think, and as I tell you my story, I think you might get other ideas, because these lonely men get to see things, and do things, that other families don't, simply because the female figure has gone, and the father is free to make decisions, and the daughter develops in the fathers eye, and appeases his sexual take as she grows and develops, would you normally see three beautiful teenage girls run naked, in front of an older man, somehow I don't think so. I walked into the bathroom and caught daddy masturbating into the small basin. I was ten and mesmerised, daddies size in inches was as long as I was old. 'What are you doing daddy', I asked as I sat on the pan and started peeing? 'I'm having a wank baby', he said, still pulling on himself as my eyes followed his foreskin as it peeled back to show his inflamed glans. I finished my pee and tore off some toilet paper and wiped myself, and was about to pull my knickers up, when daddy asked me to sit back down on the pan and draw my knees up and expose my whole crotch. I did as he bade, and suddenly he started moving his hand faster, as he stared between my legs, 'Pull yourself open wide baby', indicating to my pee-pee, and when I did, he groaned out loud and a white stream shot out from his large penis, back then the only thing I knew about sex was bad words, like cunt and fuck, semen was an unknown quantity, and somehow, seeing …