My husband recently hired a handyman out of Craigslist to do some much needed repairs around the house. This guy was an all-around kind of handyman who was good with his hands in more ways than one, but I will get around to that soon enough. His name was Phil, a tall, middle-aged guy with handsomely rugged appearance and a cool personality. He came by the first morning right after my husband left for work. When Jack hired Phil, he gave him all the details of what he wanted done to the house, starting with removing the overhead lighting in the kitchen and replacing those old fixtures with new LED’s. I tried staying out of his way for the most part, but every once in a while I’d find myself in the same room with him. After all, I did find him nice to look at and to talk to as well. Since I have a nice feminine figure and keep myself in shape I had a feeling he liked the way I looked too. At least his eyes seemed to tell me so, and I was comfortable with that. After all, men will be men, and my wedding ring never stopped them from looking. Besides, I wasn’t dressed in anything I would consider sexy, just a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt that I usually wore around the house. Shortly after Phil started working on the kitchen lights I asked him if he’d like a cup of coffee. “I make the best coffee in town,” I told him as a way of kidding. “Well, I’ll have to try that out then,” he said as he stepped his way down the ladder. I poured the both of us a cup. “Coffee, cream?” I asked …
Jims teenage daughter part 4
It had been days, three to be exact, but who’s counting, that Jim had had sex with his lovely daughter Jennifer and his equally beautiful niece Sara. He felt his balls were about to explode and it didn’t help matters much that the two fourteen-year-olds ran around the house half naked with their ultra-tight shorts and flimsy half-length tee shirts which proudly revealed their very flat young stomachs. The problem was his wife Heather. She was always around and he could not get to see the girls by himself. His daughter had her long blonde hair down today and sat down next to him on the couch. She was braless today and her nipples were clearly outlined by her thin white shirt. She crossed her long smooth legs and stared at her bare feet. It looked to Jim as if she had just painted her toenails a baby blue which matched her gorgeous eyes. “Why the sad look Daddy?,” she said. “I haven’t been with either of you girls for an eternity,” Jim grumbled. “We have to figure out a way to get some private time together, away from your mother.” “How about we go up to your friend Dave’s cabin in the woods for a couple of days? Mom hates camping out, she won’t want to go,” Jennifer offered. “You know honey, I think that might work. You think Sara would want to come along too?” “Of course, where I go, she will.” As Jennifer predicted, her mother wanted nothing to do with camping in the woods in a cabin with no Jacuzzi or Wi-Fi in it. Jim called his buddy Dave and it was ok with him to use …
The Neighbours Daughter
Lightning flashed across the sky. Turning the dark of night into the brightness of day for just a moment. Michael did not bother to count the gap between the lightning and the thunder. He already knew the storm was directly overhead. The thunder that followed was so loud it shook the house. It was a typical summer storm, powerful and flashy. Appearing out of a clear sky and accompanied by sheets of rain. The storm was only ten or so minutes old but was already very powerful. Another bolt of lightning shot across the sky, followed by a rumble of thunder. Then, with a click, the power went out. Michael sat in the dark for a few second, too surprised to act. Then he carefully headed into the kitchen. After a quick fumble in the draw he pulled out a small torch. With it’s light he was able to find the larger florescent light in his cupboard. It was not as good as the main light but it would suffice until the power returned. He guessed that the storm was the reason behind the power cut. Just as he sat back down someone began to bang on his door. Glancing at the clock he saw that it was late evening. Who would be knocking on his door this late, and during a power cut? Quickly he walked to the door and looked through the peephole, but could see nothing in the dark. Warily he opened the door and looked out. Standing in the rain, in just her nightie was the neighbours teenage daughter. Michael yanked the door open in surprise. "Bethany, what the hell?" He said in shock. "Come …
Difficult Boy Part. 3
Gretchen tiptoed down the hallway. Pastor Mike had been in talking to her son Tommy for a good half hour. She had to know what they were saying. Although she had not attended church since moving out of her parents' house almost 16 years ago, her recent problems with her son had brought her old pastor to mind. When she was a fractious teen, Pastor Mike was the 'cool preacher' that she and her friends could all talk to, confide in, or merely hang out with when their parents got to be too much. He was young, hip, played the guitar, and never was too heavy on the 'God stuff.' On a whim, Gretchen had looked up his number and given him a call. She had been mildly surprised to find him still there, and by the fact that he remembered her straight away. After a few minutes of polite back-and-forth catching up, he asked what prompted her call. "It's my son. I'm having a bit of trouble, um, controlling him," she said guardedly. "And you'd like me to speak to him?" Truthfully, she hadn't thought that far ahead. "Well, I'm not sure," she answered doubtfully. "He's a… difficult boy." "Uh-huh. Teenager?" "Yes, he'll be 15 in three weeks." "That's a difficult age all right. What's your address?" "You want to come over right now?" Gretchen asked, surprised. "No time like the present," he'd chirped cheerfully. A half hour later she was sitting on her living room couch with Tommy in the chair to her right and Pastor Mike in the chair to her left. The cool young preacher was now a middle-aged …
Walk in the woods
Yesterday was a beautiful day, so I decided to go out to a local park to enjoy the weather. Apparently, a LOT of other people had the same idea, because the park was crowded as hell. I headed for the trail through the woods, where I knew it would be a lot more private, more relaxed. A few minutes into my hike, I came across three of girls walking together. There was one smoking hot blonde with a tight body and a great ass, one black (or mixed, I couldn't tell for sure) girl with decent legs but a rather chunky upper body, and a thick brunette with HUGE tits and daisy dukes on. As I came up behind them, I noticed that the brunette's pants had a rip in them above the back pocket, and I could see she was wearing a thong. I walked behind them for quite a while, admiring her curvy ass and trying to figure out if they were legal age or not. We spoke a few times, especially brunette & I, about her shoes, the trail, etc. Finally, we came to a fork in the trail. I decided to take the long path, while the girls took the short cut. Brunette decided to take the long path with me, and I had my hopes up. As soon as we were out of earshot of her friends, she turned around, leaned back against a tree, and said "I know you've been staring at my ass for the last ten minutes. You want to do more than stare, or not?" "What do you have in mind? Are you offering a better view of your lovely ass, or more than that?" She just smiled at me, and pulled her t-shirt off, lifting her overflowing bra …
Patience Part 2
“Crap! Where the fuck are my shoes?” I’m running late and losing track of time isn’t a good enough reason – you’re not going to be impressed. Spotting the offending items under my sofa I dive to retrieve them, grab my jacket and head out. Mustn’t keep my impatient little vixen waiting, must I? In truth I’m often late on purpose; tardiness infuriates you and all that anger makes you fuck like a demon. Impatience is a virtue in your case. Even so, concocting a better excuse is advisable as is arriving armed with a gift. Heading straight for my local corner shop I emerge moments later with both. “Sorry dearest, the queue was enormous but I simply had to treat you,” I chortle admiring my choice of suitably expensive Shiraz. “Sorted.” It’s in my best interests to keep you happy, you’re a rare gem. You’re pure sexual energy wrapped-up in a most delightful package and you like risqué outdoor sex. You’re kinky like me. Our very first fuck was behind the local pub and we’ve done far worse since. You and I are going to end up getting arrested but it’s worth it. You have a sensual side too. You’re a sucker for romance even though you deny it. A few whispered words, a gentle kiss and you’re putty in my hands. Is that what you want tonight, a softer touch? Well my love, if it is, you’ll get it. I’ll do anything for a good fuck! I pick up the pace, the thought of sex driving me on. Not far now, your flat’s already in sight. You live on the ground floor in a flat with its own entrance. I …
The Devils Pact Ghost of Paris Chapter 11: Lazy Saturday Morning
The Devil's Pact, The Ghost of Paris by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 Chapter Eleven: Lazy Saturday Saturday, September 28th, 2013 – Paris, Texas My pecker was like a slab of cement, poking into the soft ass of my bedmate, when I was wakened by the rising sun. It was Saturday, and I was feeling lazy. But the sun was too damned bright and my pecker was too damned insistent. And the girl's ass felt too damn amazing. Her name was Mindy Taylor. The first girl I fucked after making my Pact and becoming the Ghost. This was the third night I spent in her bedroom this week. On Monday, I saw her walking home from Boone High and followed her. She'd been happy to see me again, or at least to feel my pecker reaming her tight cooch. She was a pretty, young thing with honey-blonde hair and vibrant, green eyes. Her ass was great, and she had a nice pair of tits topped with dark-red nipples. I wrapped my hand around the teen, finding her perky mound, and pinched her nipple. It hardened like a muffin rising in the oven. Mindy shifted, sighing as her ass rubbed against my pecker. I slid my hand down her body, stroking her sleek thigh, and parted her legs. I moved my hips, letting my cock slide through her ass crack, then my pecker popped between those sweet thighs. The warmth of her cooch pressed against my shaft. I pumped between her thighs, rubbing against her cunt; she moistened. She sighed, then murmured, “Mr. Gho…” Her words broke into a loud gasp as I rammed my …
Tommys mom.
When I was younger I had a friend called Tommy Wells and one summer during college he invited me stay at his place which was just a short walk to the beach. Imagining a whole summer of beach parties with groups of girls I had only just met I agreed and the next day we drove back his. When we arrived it wasn't how I imagined it, instead of a big house right on the beach front, it was just a normal house a few streets away from the beach, but hey it was closer than my home was to the beach so I let it slide and followed him inside. We wandered in the front door and was greeted by a tall slim blonde middle aged woman with a nice deep tan, a smile and the biggest exposed cleavage valley I had ever seen cause she was wearing just a bikini top and a pair of shorts. I couldn't help but stare at this older goddess that stood before until Tommy nudged me back to living. "So this my mom" he said introducing her. "And this Pete, mom" She greeted warmly and gave me a hug and I could feel her large bouncy tits pressing into my chest. Then Tommy showed me up to his room where we would be sharing for the summer. The next few days were a blur of spending days on the beach, parties in the night and sl**ping in till it was time to do it all over again. Then one morning I awoke and found Tommy had already gone out. "He's gone to run a few errands for me" said his mom when I wandered down stairs. She was busy in the kitchen doing some cleaning and I couldn't help but watch this MILF in a small …
My First Time Blowing a Friend!!!!!!
This is a TRUE STOEY I wrote down about 9 years ago:::: I was at a friends house hanging out with 3 of my close friends and this guy from school we hung out with sometimes. We were all a little tipsy from drinking and had started talking about girls we had fooled around with. Well me and the friend we hang out with sometimes (Doug) had not been as lucky as our peers and had started to talk about pornos we'd seen instead. It then occurred to me that I had a porn DVD in my car and asked Doug if he'd want to check it out. He said sure and we began the trek to my car. We got down to my car (parked in front of his house on his long private drive) and found the porno when I went out on a whim and said to him, "Hey man, it's too bad we've never gotten any from any girls, we might as well just do stuff with each other." I hadn't believed what I just said, but he seemed to be down with it, because as soon as I pulled out my hardening cock, so did he. The second I saw his cock out of his pants I stepped over and began to feel it. I began to jerk his hardening cock. His dick is about a half inch bigger than mine I'd say and is thicker. MIne is about 6 1/2 inches, making his 7inches. He began to jerk mine as well and he then asked me if I wanted to make out. I'd never done it before so I said yes and began to kiss him. We were doing this for a minute or two when we stopped making out and I decided I had to suck him off. I got down on my knees and told him I wanted to finish him …
How Angel Finally Did It
What’s a girl to do? Men are all the same. They'll soften you up with dinners and flowers and chocolates and flattery, and just when you're ready to open your heart to them, they pry your legs apart and shove their dick into your cunt. Wham bam thank you Ma’am. Take this guy here. Charlie. We're in a fancy restaurant. He's looking over the bill finding out the evening has been more expensive than he had planned, and now he's thinking how he's going to cash in on me. Watch this. 'How about we go to my place for a nightcap?' See? Saw that one coming from a mile away. Don't get me wrong. I enjoy a good fuck as much as the next girl. But why does it always have to be on men's terms? I mean, where do I come in? What makes men think that my lifelong dream is to get dry-fucked for three minutes flat in a creaky bed with unwashed sheets by a sweaty overweight paper pusher with a stinky dick and toilet breath? And all that for a fifty dollar meal and lousy small talk? A hooker won't blow a guy for that. I'm past the romance and love you forever thing. Those promises peter out as fast as their dicks shrink inside your cum-drenched cunt. All I want from a guy now is to get off my way. But there's the problem. My way is not exactly the ordinary way. I mean, come on, ordinary sex is downright boring. Getting your cunt fumbled by clumsy fingers and then hump away as if at least one of you had a train to catch, I pass for that. Give me hot dirty sex. And I mean dirty! Give me a guy who is …
Crazy night
My dad and I went out for a drink the day he got off probation. He was so excited to be able to do what he wanted again that we planned to make a night of it. Once we were about three beers in at my favorite brew pub, I was feeling the truth serum effect of the booze and ended up admitting to my dad that I'd been working as a stripper for the past two months. My dad's a wild boy that never quite grew up so he definitely wasn't pissed, but he was floored. "You're what now?!" "I'm a stripper now, dad. I uh- one night a week I take off my clothes for money," I tried to keep a straight face so he'd know I wasn't k**ding but the look of disbelief in his eyes made me tense enough that I had to laugh. He didn't believe me. I told him I wouldn't be making this up if it wasn't true. I just couldn't convince him so we dropped the subject and just played a game of pool. During the game, he noticed a couple of guys over at a table in the corner holding hands and pointed em out to me smiling, thinking it was strange. It wasn't something you saw too often at the kind of bar we were at, but it was chill. People mostly just keep to themselves, ya know? "Actually dad, it's funny cause I forgot to mention, the club I strip at – is a gay club!" I'm pretty sure I would not have admitted that to him if it wasn't for all the beer in my system, but my dad's cool guy, so I knew he wouldn't really mind when it came down to it. "Hahahaha! I knew you were fuckin with me, you little punk!" "Haha, but …
Runaround Sue
Runaround Sue I was not only the youngest of five children, but my four older siblings were all girls. I had many of the advantages of being the youngest–my sisters treated me like a pet; I was smothered with mothers. I also had many of the disadvantages. Like many of the youngest, I had more than my share of hand-me-down clothes. With all older sisters, my clothes were often effeminate. If I wanted blue jeans, I had to endure girlie stitching and cuts, or shirts that buttoned on the wrong side. At times it felt like I had five older sisters. The sister closest in age, just a year older, Ellen, had a best friend, Sue, who virtually lived at our house. Sue's family was what is called "dysfunctional" — divorced parents, a stepfather with whom she had a difficult and complicated relationship, a distant and alcoholic mother. For my parents, one more kid in the house was hardly noticed. My three older sisters were all well-behaved. Based on their experience with the first three, my parents trusted their kids, and tended to be permissive because the kids had never given them cause not to be. But sister number four, Ellen, was the wild one, and she and Sue were another story entirely. Whereas the three older sisters were all good students, and acted responsibly, Ellen and Sue were "boy crazy," and were constantly getting into trouble. They were both exceptionally pretty girls, and they loved to push the limits, wearing make-up long before most girls their age did, bleaching …
Sapphire’s Quest: Andromeda
Sapphire’s Quest: Andromeda by Droid447 This story is a spin-off deriving from Xenowars and tells the adventures of Ellen in search of her kidnapped mother. *** Anais was walking aimlessly. The white veil that covered her eyes was mirroring the fogginess that clouded her mind. Only her subconscious was awake, looking for a target. She detected a scent and followed it. It was close… Her legs stopped moving and she stood still for a moment, thoughtless. She had found a target and was ready to execute her imprinted instructions. A sudden heat ignited between her legs. The giant slug posing at her feet was in an offensive stance; his front fangs ready to strike with the speed of a viper. It was a Slogarus. They were common in this region and it was well known that their venom was deadly. Although, they moved forward so slowly that it was very easy to stay away from their sharp fangs. Anais knelt on the dirt and stared at the beast in front of her. The entranced woman hesitated for a moment when something in the back of her mind warned her about the danger. Then, a soft breeze caressing her moistened pussy reminded her mission and she carried on… She laid completely flat on the ground and spread her legs. Her pussy was on fire now and she began to breathe deeply from the spontaneous excitement. The giant slug detected a particular aroma that emanated from the woman and this changed its temper from offensive to something much more soothing. It started to move forward. Anais …
He took me #4
"Dadddddd!!!!" "Yes baby!!!!!!" "I'm done shaving her" "Ok i'm coming" I sprayed more fluid into the fire then looked across the lake. "She'll always be mine" then i walked in the house. "Hey baby" I look at the fire, the red and orange flame rising from the pit. "what are you doing outside? you ok?" i wrapped my arms around her shoulders. "yeah im ok just.. i feel like theres somthing missing from my life. i want to know more about my mom" "Well umm she was like you in so many ways, she was so live and bright and warm and loving. she was also freaky very freaky (haha) but she was the most beautiful woman besides you of course. but she brightened up my day. made me feel like i could be and do anything with her. she always had this thing about her like she could just make everythhing ik like i coould never do no wrong until…. everything happened/" "What happened?" "nothing lets go back inside. time for bed." and i walked away i couldn't look into her eyes knowing they are the same beautiful eyes that belong to her mother. ======= "I can't believe you'd do that. Whats wrong with you thats my babygirl you fucking bastard." and said as she hit me in my chest. " listen you know it would have happened sooner or later. she needed to be apart of her life. she was going to grow into it. i dont know what you want me to do. she deserves to know, she's my kid to." " no you bastard you ruined her life. I should have ran away when I had the chance. i can't believe you'd do this to our …
Roommates share a boyfriend for an afternoon.
It was September and hot as hell outside. I should have known better than to choose a college in the south to study at, but it was one of the most prestigious colleges around. I spent the day at the pool. I sported my tight little ass in a thong bikini and tried to stay cool. An older man, sitting next to me, kept peeking at my tits. Every time I bent over to put on sun block, I made sure he got a nice view of my rounded mounds. His wife didn't seem too happy about it. She gave me a hateful stare. It was time for the pool to close for the day. I gave them a little wave and said, "Bye now." I reached my apartment door and listened. I heard moaning coming from inside. Damn. I told my roommate, Tracy, the pool closed at seven. She must have lost track of the time. With a hunk for a boyfriend like hers fucking her brains out, who wouldn't? Well, there weren't too many places I could go dressed in a thong. I didn't take any other clothing to the pool with me. I would just tip toe in, get what I needed, and leave. I unlocked the door and stepped inside. The moaning got louder and Tracy cried, "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me harder." My pussy responded with wetness. I sneaked down the hall and opened my bedroom door. Oops! Tracy and Mike were going at it, doggie style, on my bed. She looked up at me. My nipples hardened and poked through the spandex material. She licked her lips as she stared at the nubs. "Come over here, Emily, and take off your thong." I did as she commanded. I never had …
Landlords Wife
I rent with this woman Meena who is a asian woman late 30s married to a asian guy Garpree and so I would always see how controlling and domineering he was towards her. She always tried her best to serve him but I could tell from her eyes she was unhappy. In no way did I ever think I would ever think about another mans wife but the provocative clothing she would wear and the way she would bend over in front of me how could I not help but peak. I guess she wasn't getting any attention and the looks I would give her were as if she was the most beautiful woman in the world which would bring up her confidence. I was a student lodger and so whilst he was at work I would be studying while she was being an amazing housewife looking after the house, making sure the k**s were dropped of and she also them picked up from school. Every time I'd need to go in the kitchen to get food or drink we would have small talk conversations and I would always compliments her like "thats a nice top , nice ear rings", id also help her in some handy man work and when ever she needed my help, id help her carry heavy things etc. I was honestly doing this as a kind gesture and never wanted to let my mind go there. Well I tried to fight it. She'd always bend over squat to pick up things in her yoga pants and I always see the shape of her ass and I did like what i saw. One day she caught me looking and i looked away not knowing where to look because I did not want her thinking I am a pervert. She gave a …
The Aftermath 6
Mary was hot and sweaty, she'd worked almost all day to get the first of the three reactivatable reactors clear. Even with the help of the anti-grav units it had been hard going, she decided she just might kill Jim after all, she did NOT like to perspire and she wasn't about to ask a pregnant Amber to help. Mary was glad as hell that the last proximity alert hadn't been enemy ships, with only 3 reactors going they were sitting ducks even to the weak ass tyrants in this section of space. Damn it she thought, with all this damage Dickie still wasn't able to get all repair functions going and they needed at least 2 more before it would be able to gain more control. Sighing she got back to work she was almost through to the anteroom of the reactor, at least with this one going she'd be able to take a hot shower. Jim was pissed, a few seconds sooner and they wouldn't be having all this trouble, Mary was more than capable but she still hadn't had enough time with the system yet. "Jim I've reached the anteroom of the reactor, it's a mess down here good thing we added that extra shielding or this one would toast," came Mary's voice from the com. "Alright, come on back after you're done and take a break you've more than earned it," Jim answered. "I will after I look at the other 2 I want to make sure I can actually clear them," came Mary's reply. "Hell, I should be back up tomorrow Mary, I'll…," Jim started. "I told you you're not moving till we're sure you're not injured more than …
the flight home ( 11 )
The trip back to Australia, always seems to be longer than coming to the UK, so after we had dinner, and the aircraft was put into semi darkness for people to sleep, I got my laptop and camera down to download the pictures of my holiday, most of them of course was from my fun with my sister and the guys, as I had left the camera out for others to use when we played, as first Pauline didnt want her face in any pictures, by the end of the 2 weeks she didn't care, and more so after we had skyped with my family. I was sitting near the back and the plane was probley half full, so the attendant didnt mind me moving to the rear seat's, so I didn't distrube the woman near me. I hooked up the camera, and started downloading the picture's, my cock and mind remembering the fun, as each picture came into view. I saw the male flight attendant walk up the far lisle, but he wasnt looking my way any way from there he couldn't see. When they had all down loaded, I set about moving them into the wedding pictures and the few family pictures I had taken and of course the bulk of them Pauline and me playing. I must admit, as I was moving the sexy one's my cock got hard once more, and I sat looking at several of them for some time, the one of her being fucked by Jerry or me being fucked by Jerry, or mainly the ones of either of us taking Jerry and Lee's cock at the same time, they looked great, espically the ones where who ever took the pictures got between the legs and shot up, showing both …
The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 6
The twins split up to conduct their separate investigations. Brooke leads Shelly to a new place that even the Pillars don’t know about, while Jessica opens up about her past. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 06 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Internal Revelations Shelly looked down at Gloria, trying to reconcile her thoughts. Gloria had been the last one to leave Varun’s demesne. She was an ancient goddess, and despite her claims to the contrary, Shelly suspected that she was one of the Firsts. She knew too much to believe otherwise. But Gloria had saved them from Poseidon. When talking about it on the way to see their dad, she made it sound like the deaths of the Firsts would have tragic consequences. Why would she take out Varun, knowing what the consequences could be? Why wasn’t she defending herself? “I told you, you can’t trust a succubus,” Jessica sneered. Shelly looked at her girlfriend and shook her head. She’d hoped that Jessica had worked past her issues with the succubae, or at least with this one. They never would have made it away from Poseidon with Brooke without Gloria saving them. “No, no, no, no, no,” Eldon said next to her. He would be taking this the hardest. Shelly wondered what his thoughts were, but knew better than to ask. She stepped over to her brother, wanting to comfort him, but he pushed her away. She was thankful that the soreness between her legs was gone. She didn’t want to think about the healing she’d gone through a …
College life 25
Waking here at college on Monday, both Kris and I were dog tired after one long talk before we headed off to sl**p. The weather didn't help matters much with a light drizzle falling while we headed to our first classes. The drizzling rain was still falling after my last class. Reilly spoke to me but very briefly. I think he wanted to keep his foot in the door, so to speak, but I had yet to tell him that I was back with Corey and had my needs more than satisfied with him. Kris came walking in with his blond hair damp and hanging down in his face. He pushed it back. "Matt, I'm very tempted to get this shit all cut off," he stated. "I'm about to that point as well. I'm about tired of messing with it." Kris dropped his clothes right there signaling he was ready to work out. I took the hint and did the same. He applied some cream on his tattoo which looked great but not great enough to tempt me to get one. My brow piercing was enough for me at this point. "It's going to be different without Colt," Kris said. "I guess I better text Alex to tell him to meet us there or come over here." Kris texted away while I packed my bag. Kris packed his bag and we were out the door to see who else was up for working out. Scott and Juan were ready and waiting as was Jess. Coming out of Jess's room, we all saw Colt. He gave us a hard stare. "Colt, you're more than welcome to join us," Kris stated. "Fuck you, Kris!" Colt hollered along with flipping us the bird. "Fuck all y'all!" "At least you …
I Can’t Keep My Eyes Off of the MILF
I see her while vacationing with my extended family. It seems everywhere I look she is there. She’s walking through the amusement park, even as husband and kids cling to her side, and she’s driving me absolutely nuts. My nieces and nephews are roughly the same age as hers and so, after being mesmerized by this woman's beauty I decide to just hang out with the young folk as much as I can. Where they want to hang out is pretty much where she and her family are going to be. If they’re not on the exactly same ride, at least they’re in the same vicinity. I probably sound like a creeper but I’m not usually like this. That being said, for the life of me I can’t explain my actions. All I know is that my brother and his wife are marveling at how much I’ve grown. They’ve kidded me about changing from a “self centered bastard” into the cool uncle who wants to hang out with their kids all day long for this, the third day in a row. It’s catapulted me from immature ass-wipe to almost being human. But hang with them I have… So here I stand with my dark wrap-around shades hoping they hide the trail of my eyes, a trail that consistently lands on one southern belle who makes my heart fucking race every time I get another look at her. I must say she is simply beautiful, the girl next door type. She has these riveting, smoky eyes that dance with delight whenever she laughs. There’s a confident swagger to her body, a fit athletic body with amazingly strong legs. I dream of having them …
Sex Studio Secrets #1: Alessandra
I invite Alessndra to my sex studio for her first ever threesome with two lovely lesbian friends I run a small sex shop specialised in spanking and erotic equipment for submissive lesbian ladies I run my small shop sometimes with my dear granddod pretty Petra and some awesome sexy assistents I have on the first floor my private quarters also a studio full of see-through full size mirrors I have on stand-by a few cameras behind each of those mirrors, for recording seek some assistance I will direct with the help of hot Princess Petra the debute for Alessandra in her first 3-some I will direct experienced lesbian glamour actress famous Vivian to offer her beautiful breasts I know her love for life lovely looking Lilian is best in bed as she knows how to go for real: I know her hot love knows how to make maiden learn the love for squirting shaking sexy orgasmsI know Alessandra longs long time to touch those two beautiful big boobs for the first time I know my best friend Alessandra thinks that Vivian has the best breasts in the whole wide world I know my best friend Alessandra longed long to feel them for real in her slender elegant hands I imagine how often Alessandra imagined to kiss those big firm beautiful boobs in her fantasies I imagine how she longs to softly suck at those nice nipples and tries to make them stand firmly I first open the door to Alessandra, wanting to be sure to be in time she took a train earlier I first open the door to my private quarters upstairs, …
My 100th Story: How Far Would You Go to Share Your Wife
My wife Jill and I are around the age of fifty, and have been married for more than twenty two years. I had tried over the past several years to get Jill to go along with the idea of being shared with another man, only to be rebuffed every time I brought up the subject. Then, one night, everything changed. We had just climbed into bed when I brought up the subject with her once again about being shared. I had expected to hear the same response that I heard so many times before, but this time she hesitated for a second. She then said to me, “Can I pick out who I want to be with?” “Heck yeah! You can pick out anyone you like,” I said excitedly. Jill lay there for a good minute with a sparkle in her eye, and I could see she had someone special in mind. “Who is it?” I asked with huge excitement. “Well, there is this one person in particular,” she said with a bit of a hesitation. “Well who is he? Do I know him?” I asked. “I don’t want you to get mad, but I was thinking about Mark,” Jill replied. “Mark? Your former boyfriend from back in college?” I asked. “Yeah!” my wife said. “You haven’t been in contact with him in more than ten years. Right?” I asked. “Well, I ran into him last month while I at the mall. He is now divorced, and we talked for a good twenty minutes,” my wife replied. “You didn’t tell me that you ran into him. How come?” I asked. “I guess I didn’t get around to mentioning it. I didn’t think it was any big deal anyway,” my wife replied. My wife and Mark dated for …
My Princess Valentine
I have never met you and fear I never will, And yet, it seems, I love you so, a love so deep and real. To meet would bring disaster, and yet to part would be so hard, This love I feel inside me tears my heart just like a shard. I always said I'd be okay, if ever we should end, As long as we were talking, then I'd always be your friend. But then, one day, you said goodbye, explained, I know, of why. I understood but still, it hurt, so sudden, made me cry. I tried so hard to let you go but no, my heart was dead, A great big empty, hurting space, a nothing filled my head. So I messaged you, of how I felt, just once to let you know, And to my joy you answered me, you couldn't let me go. Now here we are so far apart, yet closer all the time, And though the miles keep us apart, You are my Valentine!
cheating wife 2
My wife is in her 40’s but she is in great shape. She works out all the time, eats right and takes very good care of herself. Many people say she looks like Heather Locklear except my wife; Sally has a much nicer ass. After I allowed her to have sex with a co-worker she has been coming home from work an hour or so late, a couple times a week. It very obvious that she is still fucking this guy; his name is Matt. Matt is in his mid-twenties, he is about 6’2” very handsome and very muscular. My wife admitted to me that she has a crush on him. Since I was the one that allowed her to screw this guy I have to take some responsibility for what is happening. But I cannot take it any longer and I decided to confront Sally about this and tell her to break it off with Matt. I heard her car pull into the garage about 4:10. This is the normal time she gets home from work so I know she didn’t get laid today. When she came in I seen she was upset. I said “what’s wrong?” Sally said “Matt has a new girlfriend. She is about his age and beautiful. I know nothing was going to become of our relationship but it made me feel young and wanted. I felt like I was needed.” I said “you are my wife and you have been acting like a fucking whore. I was going to tell you today its either him or me. I no longer want you fucking this guy. I’m sick of it.” Sally said “then why didn’t you say something? I thought you didn’t care. I felt like you no longer wanted me, so you pretty much gave me away.” She …