John heard Mary in the house vacuuming. Tipping down the hall, he stopped to peep around the wall. The vacuum stood alone as she was on her knees in a short sl**ping robe, reaching under the couch for something. She dropped to her shoulders trying to reach it, her ass poked high. Her panties were tightly stretched, legs spread wide with her cunt mound showing. It was puffed, filled with hair, over flowing out the leg holes. She pumped it up, down, back and forth stretching her reach. John's cock stood straight out as he quickly turned to tip back to the bedroom. In a minute, he heard her call out, "hot coffee, come get it"! Pulling on his pajamas, he walked into the kitchen as she went to bathe and dress. 30 minutes later, he was sitting in his favorite chair reading the newspaper, when Mary came in and sat on the couch. He acted as though he wasn't paying attention, but she was dressed as if company was expected. A blue blouse, red skirt and hose. Lowering the paper slightly, he peeped at her legs. As he peeped, they seemed to be slowly opening. Wider, then wider until he had a view half way under her skirt. Wider, until the tops of her hose. Wider, until he could glimpse her sheer panties. Wider, until he saw her full panty crotch. "Someone told me you wanted to see", he heard Mary say. His mouth dropped open. "Do you like my panties or do you want to see my pussy, too? His eyes were locked. "May be you want more, just like any man"? John just breathed harder. "Do you …
Trucker Chapter 2: The Driver’s Wife
Gasping for air, she felt herself nearing. Whimpers and moans were all that could escape her lips. Was this the third, no maybe the fourth? She was oblivious to all else, it really did not matter how many times he had brought her over the edge tonight. She gazed up at him and him back down at her. Her legs spread wide to straddle his torso and with her knees bent sharply, her feet glancing off of his legs each time he pushed into her and then pulled out. She could feel the top side of his thighs press against the back of hers as he all but encompassed her with his massive frame. She felt every inch of him that was inside her, each vein and ripple of his harden lust. Her tender petals stretched to accommodate his girth and wrap him with her love. He bent his head down to kiss her which she passionately returned. Their lips pressed tightly together while their tongues danced. His lips tasted good, she loved his taste, his smell, and the feel of his large body pressing down upon her own. He was a gentle lover, but, he was a man, a big man, a real man! She was amazed and gratified that she could take all of him. His tender demeanor allowed her to accustom to his size. At the beginning, he handled her like fragile china. His big leathery hands were so careful with her. Now, in a frenzied lust, not able to control his actions, he fucked her without restraint. The hulking man pushed himself deep into her. She closed her eyes and pushed her head backwards into the pillows. Passion …
Helping Kara So That She Can Wear Her New Bikini
It had been an unusually cold winter, even by Minnesota standards. Not that more snow had fallen than usual, but it was unusually frigid. 17 year old Kara Smith had been stuck in the house all winter, and she was going stir-crazy. Her 18 year old brother, Sam, had spent the winter playing ice hockey on the lakes around their house, and although he got to enjoy the outdoors, he felt his sister’s pain. The two kids were homeschooled, as well, which meant that Kara REALLY didn’t spend much time together outdoors at all. When May came around, Kara finally started to feel better once she saw that the ice in the lakes was starting to melt. Sam had begun the transition from ice hockey to baseball, which he enjoyed almost as much, so it wasn’t so bad. Kara was about 5’3, barely 100 pounds, with the cutest, sweetest breasts in the world, and a pussy whose tightness defied words. Other than her family, there was nothing more that Kara liked than rushing home from school early to stand in front of the mirror naked, and admire herself. Inevitably, her hands always gravitated toward her pussy. It was smooth as silk, and she loved touching herself. She was a late bloomer, and had just begun to enjoy the pleasures associated with masturbating, but she was determined to make up for lost time. More than once, Sam had caught her as she touched herself, and being a good sister, he sometimes let Sam massage her pretty blond curls, in exchange for doing some of her chores. The arrangement had …
Getting Revenge On Vanessa for her Infedelity
On our last vacation Vanessa slept with her old college friend, never even sweethearts, in the hotel room while she thought I lay asleep. He came inside of her blowing his load deep into her womb and then the very next morning she begged me for sex. I thought she was sick but her sickness was delicious. I was surprised that it turned me on to watch her infidelity so I didn’t say anything but I had some devious plans of my own. My plan was to fuck my wife’s friend from work – a cute blonde, bimbo who always flirted with me while I shyly looked at the ground and then at Vanessa in embarrassment – I wonder if Vanessa knew that every time her friend smiled at me a little blood pumped into my cucumber. But first a little background on where I was coming from psychologically. All my life I considered myself the monogamous type. I never watched porn and had tons of sex before I met my cute brunette wife Vanessa. She was a bombshell with cute dimples. She reminded me of a darker haired and skinned Scarlett Johansson with longer legs and ripe yet average sized breasts and nipples which were cut like diamonds – I could suck on them for hours. However, after several years of marriage and after witnessing my wife cheat on me, Pandora’s box opened and, I thought, how wonderful it would be to fuck strangers as experiences in themselves with no judgment, pure wild but responsible abandonment – a little ebony here, a little Chinese here, a little of this, a little of that. I wanted to try …
Raw Hunger (part 5)
Back at the office Johnathan Black was pacing a hole in the carpet, a mirthless laugh falling in the empty room. He still couldn't figure out how Caleb had successfully caught Shayton way ahead of schedule, or the fact that Ravenwood wasn't going to release him anytime soon. Johnathan was still in deep thought when a knock sounded through the door. Hoping it was Caleb, Johnathan rushed to the door, flinging it open only to find not Caleb but another handsome man. Stepping aside, Black allowed the other man to enter his office. Gliding around the man whom he believed was the boss, Cobra Skylark took the chair facing the giant, oak desk. Black followed his train of thought for soon he filled up Cobra's vision, sitting across in his comfy, black chair. Getting to the point, Cobra began, "I wish to cancel the hit I ordered on Shayton Ravenwood. I have had a change in heart and know now that I don't need his past to like him. I apologize for the inconvenience and will pay double the amount due as of now." Laughter filled the room after Skylark's request, only to follow with a booming voice of authority. "That's easier said then done, the employee you hired is our best and I have lost connection with him, as to the why, now that is easy. Your Shayton Ravenwood had decided to be keeping my best worker until he has finished using him completely enough to be satisfied, and since he isn't back on his phone yet, I have to assume that Shay is going to keep him for a while longer." Cobra …
Pet Mommy: Fucking with Mommy-Slut
“Pet Mommy”: Fucking with Mommy-Slut Summary: Mom’s task is to seduce daughter for her Master…her son. Recap: This is actually part three. Obviously, you should read parts 1 and 2 first, as they will help understand how the mother ended up where she is now; if you already have read the first two parts and can’t remember the basic plot or just want to start here on part three…here is a very brief summary of the story so far. "Pet Mommy": Creating a Mommy-Slut Summary: A mother learns her son fantasizes about fucking her and, realizing just how much he resembles her deceased dominant husband, decides to make his fantasy a reality…in the end seducing her son and becoming his submissive pet mommy. “Pet Mommy”: DP Mommy Slut!-Summary: A mother’s dominant son makes another fantasy come true…her first double penetration. He also insists that she seduce her daughter and give her to him as a present at his graduation. That is what part three will focus on. Notes: Thanks as always to my editors MAB7991, Leann and Goamz for the laborious amount of time they spend in helping to make this sequel better. “Pet Mommy”: Fucking with Mommy-Slut I love Michael, my son. I love how he has become the man of the household, I love that he knows what I need sexually. I love that he has discovered my long lost submissive side. I love that he uses all three of my holes whenever he wishes, even sharing me with his best friend Frederick has been amazing. I love the taste of his cum in my mouth, …
Breaking Him In [Erotica]
I stood there at the bar of the local club, wearing a tight leather get up and a strap-on over my jeans. I glanced around me, everyone in this club tonight was attractive, but no one seemed at all interested in me and my skills, which is hard to believe. I sighed and nodded towards the bartender, seeking another refill on my jack and coke. I did another glace over of the crowd and nodded my thanks at the bartender, grabbed my drink and decided to cure my night by dancing. I was on the floor for about twenty minutes when I felt these strong arms wrap around my waist. I gulped and tilted my head back to see amazing green eyes followed by and even more amazing face and body. He was shirtless and not quite the slim type, but not quite thick either, he was a nice in between kinda guy. I knew in that moment I wanted him, in front of me, on his hands and knees. I smirked and nodded my head towards the back of the club, towards what was known as 'The Back Room'. He shyly looked down and nodded, and I knew I would have a great time breaking him in. He then reached down and wrapped his hand around my fake cock and stroked it as he said, “I'm down to try it”. He knelt down in front of me on his knees and looked up at me from under his eyelashes and wrapped his lips around the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and groaned at the sight. I ran my hand along his cheek and slid my fingers in his hair and gripped tightly and f***ed his mouth further down my cock, taking his every sound he …
our sex life
I met Sue, and we just seemed to fall in love, but when she was in hospital for a couple of days not long after we met, I made the mistake of going out with one of my ex's, and Sue found out. Instead of getting mad, she got even, it turns out, she had a date with a guy before we met, but when she saw him ride past with a girl on the back of his motor bike, she walked off, it turns out he was just taking her to work, and also as it turned out, it was my best mate, Mac. So after I had taken my ex out Sue rang Mac, and went on a date with him, and ended up screwing his brains out. As it was I worked a few night shifts, mainly Saturday from mid night to 9 am Sunday, Sue and Mac often got together, and he slept over some nights, fucking all night, until just before I got home around 10 am. When she told me about her fucking him, it turned me on, going down licking out her freshly fucked pussy, so most Sunday mornings after that, when I got home, I ate her out, then fucked her for hours, I told her it turned me on knowing she was taking some one else's cock and cum, a few months later we migrated to Australia. Sue has always got her fair share of looks from the guys, her curvy body and great 38 E cup tits, she always wore a short low cut dress which showed off her body well, even after having the kids she kept her figure and boobs. It was while we were meeting a couple I worked with, that things went further, Reg and Diana were about 15 years older than us, but we all ended up …
Cheating with the Neighbor
My name is Rick Brown. I'm a happily married man, or so I would like to think. I've been married to my wife, Molly, for 10 wonderful years. I am a commercial architect for an up-and-coming design firm in the Pacific Northwest. Molly is the CFO of a company which manufactures defibrillators and other health care equipment. Because of her position in her company, she has to travel a lot, but never for more than a couple days at a time. This hasn't caused any problems with our marriage until recently. Let me tell you about it. We live in a rather quiet neighborhood in a very nice home. Our house is actually too large for us, as we have no children. Molly is unable to have children, but we are considering adoption once our careers get to the point where we are not traveling. We have made friends with just about everyone in our neighborhood, but our next-door neighbors, Jackson and Anne, have become quite close to us. We have dinner with them at least once a week, usually a cookout, and take turns hosting. They are both retired, with children who have moved out East. Sometimes I think they look at us as their surrogate children, since they don't get to see their own children very often. Jackson is, in my opinion, quite a handsome man, with a trim build and salt-and-pepper hair. Anne looks fabulous, with strikingly good looks, platinum hair and a figure that still can turn heads. She is fond of wearing jeans and a simple white t-shirt, and I have to say she even turns me on, she …
Gloryhole And More
I just got back from the adult book store where I let a guy stuff my ass full of his cum. I rode all the way back up here from there with a butt plug in my ass so this guy's cum wouldn't ooze out. I had sucked a big load out of this guy's cock, so I knew how great it tasted and I wanted to save some for later. I had taken the butt plug with me because I knew that I would let a complete stranger fuck my ass hole if I could find someone with the right sized cock. When I first got there I went into one of the small, single booths that had a glory hole in the wall. The booth that was next to me was empty at first, so I put 5 bucks in the machine and dropped my pants. I held a pair of panties soaked in Head Cleaner to my nose as I stroked my cock. I was watching a flick of a dude rimming another dude's ass hole. After a few minutes, I heard someone enter the other booth. I bent down to see what he looked like and was happy to see a younger guy (early 30's). I was even gladder when he unzipped and pulled out a nice sized cock, a little bigger than mine, that wasn't circumcised. I watched him stroke it while he put money in the machine. As soon as his movies started, there was enough light in his booth for me to see a big drop of pre-cum seep out of his cock. I put my finger through the hole and cleared my throat to get his attention. When he saw my finger he turned and guided his cock through the hole, right into my mouth. I took it in my hand and jacked his foreskin back from …
Jonesing for some family fun: Lizas Story Part 1 Ft. Tay the Nympho
All characters are based on real people…. I am Tom in the story, Tay was really my girlfriend in high school and lizabeth was her best friend. There were rumors about this family being involved in some "extracurricular" activities. Im sure nothing of this scale took place, but I wish it had!!!! The descriptions of the girls however, are accurate almost to a T… These two oversexed best friends loved exploring each other's bodies all throughout high school…. My family, could never have been mistaken as "normal", The sheer size of it, along with my parents lifestyle choices (Woodstock survivng, Ecstacy fueled hornballs) coupled with our twisted family tradition of celebrating each child's 18th birthday with a massive family orgy, means there is no family quite like mine…. However, I inherited the family libido and open view on sexuality so I am (now) more than happy to be involved in our dirty little past time. However, I wasn't always so open. The night of my 18th birthday I was terrified, So scared in fact, that I recruited my best friend for moral support without realizing that my father and brothers would have two sweet little 18 year old pussies to pound instead of just mine. My name is Eliza… and I knew our family had a weird tradition for each child's 18th birthday… But like the rest of the kids before me, I was kept in the dark until my birthday night when daddy decided it was time to turn my sweet little snatch out. The people involved were as follows…. …
The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 2
Shelly is awoken rather rudely, and has to deal with the fallout of her brother’s indiscretion. Jessica’s true motives come under even more doubt as disturbing news is told to the twins. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 02 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The Fairy Spring “Shelly, wake up!” Shelly jumped out of bed, wondering what was happening. Were they under attack? She’d been having an odd dream about . . . something. She felt it was important, but couldn’t get her sleep fuddled mind to remember. “What’s going on?” she yelled as she dressed. Mentally she went over all the weapons she could change into if needed, as well as defensive objects. She wanted to be prepared for whatever awaited her outside her room. “Just get out here,” a familiar voice called. A voice she knew very well, in a tone she dreaded. “Mom?” she asked as she stepped out. “What’s going on?” She wasn’t prepared to see the common room of the house she shared with her brother full of people. Their house was small, and it seemed even smaller with everyone in it. “Your brother ditched me to have fun and do perverted things,” Areth stated. Her fists were on her hips as she fluttered around the room. Shelly had never seen her angry before. When had she shown up? Shelly’s eyes were drawn to the other person in the room, besides her mother and foolish brother. It was the girl that’d helped them yesterday with the ogres. Or she had set that trap for them. Shelly hadn’t decided yet. What …
blowing his mind
I went to one of those old fashioned schools where they had prefects and liked to indulge in corporal punishments. These were usually administered by a prefect unless the crime were particularly heinous then it would be done by a master. The best thing about the place from my point of view was the time I spent in the bogs wanking with my two buddies Nick and Ed. Two of us would meat up at lunch time, slip into an empty cubicle and toss each other off, all great fun. Eddie would meet me on Saturday mornings, when his mother was at work and we would go through her very nice underwear and sniff the gussets of the panties that she had worn. Eddie even tried to fuck me on one occasion, I was desperate to get a cock up me, but his heart wasn't in it and we failed miserably. One of the prefects was called dick and everyone thought it was a very apt name. The lad was endowed with the cock of a donkey and it took very little for him to show it off to you, usually half hard. Should you be unfortunate enough to be sent to him for punishment he would give the choice of kissing his cock or taking the punishment. Most boys opted for the latter. I got caught in the shrubbery, a terrible offence for which you got the statutory six swipes with a pump. I was lucky in that Dick was on punishment duty that week and I had no intention of being slippered. As was his custom he offered me the alternatives and I opted to kiss his cock, well I would wouldn't I, I'd been sucking off men at the …
Tuesday evening
It was Tuesday evening at the hostel and she was working a late shift with a sl**pover. At 9pm she had supervision with David. She had been working at the hostel for a while so her and David knew each other. In the supervision David asked her about how things were at home. She wasn’t enjoying being at home, that’s why she had taken the job. Because her and David were friends the conversation came around to sex and basically although she loved her husband she wasn’t getting enough sex. Later that night after 11pm when she finished her shift she went upstairs to have a bath, it was okay because there wasn’t any volunteers right now and in fact she had lied to her husband , it wasn’t a sl**pover, she had just arranged with David to stay upstairs because she didn’t want to go home. She decided to have a nice hot bath and then she went to her room and put her little nightie on and her dressing gown on. It was always very hot in the hostel so she didn’t bother having anything on her feet. She had forgotten her mobile phone downstairs so she went downstairs in bare feet, she had red nail varnish on her toes. She walked down the steps and her feet looked sexy. As she was coming down the stairs David was walking by, he said “I’ll be up for a cup of tea in a minute Pat all right”. As she walked into the locker room David was looking at her sexy ankles and her sexy wet hair and he remembered what she told him in supervision. He found himself getting hard. Twenty minutes later he went …
Your Hands
The light from the stereo fights the darkness. Music? Anything will do. It isn't meant to entertain, merely to muffle my cries from the neighbor with her ear to the wall. The thought of your hands is maddening. I crave them beyond all reason. The feel of them on my breasts, kneading, pulling, twisting, pinching as pain and pleasure become indistinct. Your hands, demanding access, prying open my knees, pinning my arms to the mattress as you take me. The desire for your hands on me is intoxicating; I can no longer seduce, Only provoke. "Aren't you a cheeky girl tonight?" At last, your hands are on me, grasping my shoulders, pushing me towards ecstacy. A simple shove and I'm embracing the duvet. Your hands tug roughly at my panties, leaving them trapped between my knees and the bed. One hand on my back, the other in the air. Crack! I know it's coming, yet I tense nonetheless. Crack! I fight the whimper climbing up my throat. Crack! Crack! I shudder and writhe under your hands. Crack! Crack! I sing my agony into the bedclothes. Crack! Crack! Crack! I've ached for the feel of Your hands on me this way, yet I struggle against them. Crack! Crack! Crack! I endure and rejoice, and just as I think I'm about to break… I shake. And a silky river of joy flows into Your hands.
Meating the Preacher
I didn't want to take the job but my wife wouldn't hear of me turning it down. I started going to church with her because I thought it would be good for business and it has been. I am a contractor that specialized in custom building and remodeling. The church board came to me and wanted remodel their office complex. They needed walls moved and everything updated. I agreed to do it at cost plus 10% as long as I could do it on my timeframe. I was given a set of keys to the place and told to get at it. My wife had been "reminding me" of the job for about two weeks and I promised I would get started. So on my way home from bidding on another job I drove by the church. It looked deserted. I thought could get my measurements and rough sketch without people trying to "Help" me. I unlocked the main door to the office complex expecting to be alone. Instead I saw a light on in the minister's study. David was a man in his late forties, like me. He kept in shape and seemed to be a good fellow although I really didn't know him that well. Slipping down the hall I would get to know him better than I expected. I stopped outside his door and listened. I didn't want to interrupt a meeting or counseling session. What I heard was a sound I knew all too well. It was the sound of the cheesy music used in porn. I quietly peaked inside the door that was opened about 6 inches. I could see he had his sweatpants down around his ankles and his hard cock in his hand. Here before my eyes was a minister …
The Jetsons Family Adventures chapter 15
The Jetson's Family Adventure's By Docker5000 Chapter 15 Monday It was 9:45am and George sat behind his desk in his office looking at some sales figures. George was looking forward to a quiet day and finishing work on time. George was pleased with the sales figures for the new company, the sale of the domestic sex robot was going well. George was looking forward to a big bonus this month in his pay packet. George had put in a lot of overtime in the last fortnight. George continued to work hard the rest of the morning. George was just going on his lunch when Mr. Spacely called him and asked him to come to his office. Within a few minutes George walked into Mr. Spacely's outer office. George was just about to greet Mr. Spacely's Secretary when he realised it was a different woman. Mr. Spacely's new Secretary looked up at George when he entered the office. She smiled at George then asked if she could help him. Just then Mr. Spacely came out of his office. When Mr. Spacely saw George his face brightened and he said to George. " My boy nice to see you." He then turned to his new Secretary and said "this is Mr. Jetson, he is my right hand man." Mr. Spacely then introduced his new Secretary to George. Her name was Linda Freeman. George looked at Mr. Spacely's new Secretary she was about 25 years old with a good body and big firm tits, that her tight blouse showed off. And long blonde hair. Mr. Spacely asked George to follow him into his office he then turned to his Secretary had …
d***k And Horny.. The Night She Came Calling
Those that have read my other stories know that I do not have a very good relationship with my stepson or his girlfriend for that matter even though last year I had sex with her a couple of times. After she moved out and back with her mother we did'nt see her for almost 6 months, Craig would dissapear over to her place every weekend which made me some what happy as I did not really want to see either of them. Then one day out of the blue she just walked in the door and barely let out a hello before going into his room and shutting the door.. like old times, turns out she had bought herself a small car and from then on would just come round and stay a night or two or three and as before would hardly speak to my wife.. the mother of the person she wants to marry or would barely notice my existance at all. This did lead to a couple of unhappy conversations with my wife who see's nothing but her wonderful son and not the lazy little user that I see, it f***ed me to reavaluate my feelings for my wife. After some thought I found that I did'nt want to leave my wife but if I had to put up with them all it had to be my way.. an if you can't beat them join them sort of thing, I just got on with what I wanted and what would make me happy and over the last few months I have pretty much ignored both Craig and Libby. One weekend I had a few things to get through because I had been suffering a bad case of the flu things got behind and set about doing them one by one trying to get it all …
First Time
Hello my name is Jessica, and I am 18 years old. I am 5'5" weighting 135 with long brown hair and green eyes. I am currently a senior in high school and graduation day is a month away. I have a boyfriend whom I adore, we've been going out for a couple of months. We haven't had sex yet and I'm still a virgin. I'm very shy but I'm also very horny! I masturbate every day and it's beginning not to satisfy me. My boyfriend's name is Brian and he is 18 years old. He is 6' and has long brown hair and hazel eyes. His smile would melt any ladies heart. He was also about to graduate school but he attended a different school than I so we didn't get to see each other often. He isn't very shy and he also isn't a virgin. I have heard rumors about him that he only likes to date virgins. He had popped a many of cherries but that didn't bother me because he was so hot and I got turned on by his very touch. It was a Wednesday afternoon I got home from school at 3pm. My phone rang and it was him! I can feel my heart racing by just hearing his voice on the phone. We talked for a few minutes and I told I wanted to see him badly! He said he would come over around 9pm but my parents don't allow me to have company that late. I will have to sneak him in….. It was 9pm my heart was racing. I was looking out my bedroom window I saw car lights pull up and a shadowy figure came out. It's him and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach with such excitement. My parents were already in bed sleeping, so …
Mommy and Me Pt. 2 – f****y Davey Series
If you don't like i****t stories then this series isn't for you, TURN BACK NOW! Continued from Pt. 1: …I put my head back down and realized how sweaty I was. I made an attempt to get back up for a shower but my mom's mouth prohibited that. It felt so good to have my limp dick in her mouth! So good I closed my eyes and fell in to the dark abyss… The feel of light on my face made my brain come back to earth. I opened my eyes, looked around, and remembered the night before. I turned over and saw my mom. She had gone to sl**p naked and didn't cover up. Her perfect body rested there, her hair d****d over her face, and her tits cushioned between her arms. It was an amazing view that gave me a raging hard on. Looking at those amazing lips made me crave a blowjob from her. I got up, positioned my body over her, so my cock was right over her mouth, and shoved it in! My mom definitely wasn't expecting this. She woke up, gagging with wide eyes. I pulled out afraid she was choking and she regained her breath. "Davey? I'd love to, but we can't." "Why not? You wanted me last night!' "And I still do, but remember we have servants…" I had totally forgotten about that. Every month my parents pay for them to go on a vacation for one week. Which means they would come here around 5:00. I looked over to the clock and it read 7:38. "Shit Mom… you owe me a blowjob though." "Same as you owe me a good licking… Hopefully you lick as good as you fuck!" "Yeah about that… I really don't know …
Found Out and Sissified by Wife
My wife stormed into the room and threw the red lacy panties in my face. "What the fuck is this Bill? Who is she?" I swallowed hard with the realization I had just been found out. "It's not what you think babe" I stammered trying to quickly think of san easy way out. "How the fuck can it not be what I think? I find a pair of panties in the pocket of your coat. They're not mine, they smell like perfume that is not mine, and they have what I'm pretty sure is dried cum on them. So tell me, what am I supposed to think?". My face was burning with embarrassment and I'm sure it was beet red. "I have something I need to tell you" I said. "Goddam right you do fucker, and if it's what I think it is I'm going to take everything from you in the divorce". "There's no need for a divorce. Come with me". I led her into our office and I sat down in front of the computer and started clicking to the files I had hidden. She stood with her arms crossed and stared at me impatiently. Finally I had the folder I wanted. This was the moment I had been dreading, but at the same time I was relieved to have it come out into the open. I opened the folder which was full of photos and started a slideshow. There it was on the screen in full display for my wife to see. One image after another of me in my lace panties, my thong, fishnets, nylons, lingerie, some with my cock poking out, some with my cock tucked away, some with precum wetting the front of my panties from the excitement of it. Then finally, the …
Hockey Buddy and His Wife – Part 7
I had not seen Pete or Katie in over a month because one or the other of us had been out of town or not well. I was looking forward to going to their house after the game. We were in the shower after the game and I was looking at Pete's little dick in the shower. “Are we on tonight?” I asked. “Absolutely.” Pete replied. I was starting to get semi-hard thinking about what might be ahead so I finished quickly and headed out from the hockey rink. I arrived at Pete and Katie's house before Pete. Katie handed me a gin and tonic with a light kiss on the mouth. Her hair was damp and she was in a fluffy white robe. I took a slug of my drink then set it down and pulled Katie to me. I kissed her passionately for a minute then ran my hands inside of her robe and caressed her large, warm breasts. God I love breasts. After kissing her neck and rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples gently, I bent down and took one breast in my mouth. As I did this I ran my hand over Katie's ass, down below her butt, between her legs to the sensitive area at the base of her vagina, then ran my hand up her ass crack. She shivered and her nipple went stiff in my mouth. I then sucked the other nipple and ran the other hand down her belly, across her clit and lightly stroked her labia. Katie quickly got wet and I ran my left hand up and down her ass crack and the right hand gently into her moist vulva and up to her clit. Katie's “little man” sprang out with enthusiasm. Fuck that feels good she moaned. I …
dogging in hawaii
I don't know where I heard the term for the first time. I think it was at the after hours club, but it was in reference to homosexuals. "Dogging", is the act of fucking a total stranger, just like dogs do. No names, no chit chat, just an offer and a****list sex in public. I pondered how you would even initiate the offer. Finally, I concluded you just had to ask, straight up, and be ready if they say yes. Well, there I was, out at a punk rock show with some friends, when I got kicked out of the club. They through me out into the back alley in a heap. I was pumped up from the violent dance and looked around. That's when I saw her. She was a thicker ,goth chick. She was sitting on a curb, her skirt pulled up her thighs, exposing her black panties. Her legs were pale white, which is strange because, it's Hawaii after all. Women wear so little that there is nothing left to the imagination, but what kind of pussy lips and nipples they have. I was sitting there contemplating all this, all the while I was staring at here panties. Finally,I looked up at her eyes and she smiled. One of her hand moved to her thigh and she spread her legs ever so slightly. Was this happening. It was so subtle, I could have imagined it. The smile was real, for sure. What the fuck, don't get thrown into an alley where there is a horny goth chick, sitting there showing her panties everyday. The music was loud, the shadows were thick. This was a perfect set up. All I needed was the guts to ask. I was …
My BFF and I (Fantasy)
It's a late night my boyfriend, bestfriend, and I were watching a movie Megan and I on one couch talking about the movie and giving each other back massages and Tristian on the other playing on his phone. Megan had her back to me laying between my legs. It must of felt good because I could feel her running her hand up and down my leg. I didn't know if she was trying to start anything so I took a chance. We were under a blanket so Tristian couldn't see what I was about to do. I massage one of my hands down her back and around to the front of her pajama shorts. They were loose shorts so I had no problem going inside only a bit to see how she'd react, when all of a sudden Tristian moved in his seat. Megan began to pull my hand away. I grabbed her wrist under the blanket. Stopping her hand. She let out a giggle. I squeezed her leg. My boyfriend wasn't even looking at us. He was watching the movie. I pretended to be tired and turned toward the back of the couch. I kept my hand there. It was down the front of her pants and with the bend of her legs I gained another erotic inch. I knew the blanket was covering our actions so I slid my left hand onto her side. Moving up her shirt, nearly to her breasts. I felt the edge of her bra. It was lacy. Tristian stood up and said he was going to bed. We wished him goodnight. I was at once relieved and scared. With him there we had only so far to go, now how far would it go? We didn't speak. We just sat almost frozen. She looked up, nervously …
Family moves forward, Part 1
My dad walked out of the bedroom with his suitcase, mom was right behind him. “David don’t do this to me, to us, to the family. What on earth is happening?” “Like I said Doris, I’m leaving. I’ve taken all I can take, I’m sorry but that’s the way it is.” “I’ll change, I can change,” she whimpered. “If there is something, anything I can do to make things better I’ll do it, just tell me.” “It’s too late, I’ve put up with your insanity, your frigidity as long as I want to, as long as I have to. I’ve met someone else, someone who is excited about life, someone who is beautiful and sexy, all of the time.” I stood in the living room as he headed toward the front door. “Sorry Steven,” he said as he placed his hand on my shoulder. “I’m sorry you had to witness this. I’ll get back to you so we can take in a baseball game or something, you me and the girls we’ll start doing stuff together, stuff we should have been doing all along. Everything will be alright.” “You’re leaving us?” I asked trying to hold back my tears. Fifteen year old boys don’t cry, not even when their world is being torn apart. “No, not you, not the girls, just your mother. You take care of her, and your sisters. I’ll get in touch with you.” “David, don’t do this,” mom said as she stepped in front of him. “I can be sexy, I can be exciting. Here look,” she said as she ripped open her blouse, see my tits?” as she pulled the bra open letting her snow white breasts tumble out. I’ve got to explain, something, my mother …