On my last work trip to the country I was fortunate enough to be able to have my wife Lisa accompany me. It was a rare pleasure indeed. We always enjoy each other’s company, but these days it’s not often we get some time together by ourselves. While I had to go to work each day I had the luxury of starting at a reasonable hour, and getting back with Lisa relatively early in the afternoon. We were like two k**s in a lolly shop. Lisa was able to go shopping during the day without worrying about c***dren and housework. We were able to return our sex lives back to our pre-c***dren days. We could take away my morning glory in style. We were able to have a matinee in the late afternoon. And of course could take our time through the evenings and luxuriate in the foreplay and sex; naturally our performance with each other quickly improved; that’s the good thing about practice. We stayed in a very nice motel. Our room had a small balcony that overlooked a lovely garden with a sauna room tucked away in one corner, a swimming pool and spa. The balcony was a great spot to have a pre-dinner drink together in the evenings as the sun went down. It was on our third evening there that we decided that after dinner that evening we would try out the sauna, and then have a spa before bed. I made the appropriate arrangements with reception for the keys, assuring them we were not about to disturb the quietness of their establishment. Wrapped in those lovely soft fluffy big white towels that …
dildo surprise
As with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies – you choose which you think they are! If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail me and I’ll tell you more than I can put here! Many, many years ago, long before the internet allowed us all to discover ‘things’ in the luxury and quiet of our households sex education consisted of talking to mates (god help us), embarrassed parents (if you were lucky) or flower power ‘60’s experimental teachers . It’s truly a wonder any of us made it! One day as a teenager I found my dad’s stash of porno’s. Until then the only woman I’d ever seen naked was my mum. I was from that point hooked into women – cheers dad. So it goes I was interested in how girls found out about themselves. My first love/shag was great. We made a mess of shagging weekly, but we also learned a lot. Sadly though as both of us were still living at home, everything was rushed and opportunities had to be taken when they arose. But one summer my girlfriends parents went away on a short break, so we took good advantage of having the house to ourselves. We dived into her parents bedroom and bed! After shagging for what seemed ages we led there in post sex bliss. As Sue cwtched in she asked me how I knew what I knew when it came to sex. So I mentioned mates, porno mags and what we been told at school. So I returned the same question to …
Showering With My Sexy s****r
The shower door burst open and I felt a playful slap on my bare butt. I yelled out, but more for effect than anything else. I would never let on, but I was thrilled to death. "Move over Shrimp." My s****r said slapping my ass again smartly. I turned and grabbed her. My body was wet and soapy and we wrestled playfully, gloriously naked, mock fighting, growling and moaning as we turned, pushing and pulling under the water. She became wet quickly and her body slid against mine, wonderfully slick. We wrestled and moved against each other. I loved the feel of her slick skin against mine. I pressed hard against her, my pussy pushing against her hard muscled thigh. I wanted to hump it! I was very conscious of her two breasts pressing against my face. I'm two years younger than she is, and as I bent forward wrestling with her, her young firm breasts were almost even with my face. "Get your huge tits out of my face. You Big Fat Cow!" I yelled out. This had the desired effect – for me! She rubbed her sexy breasts hard against my face, pushing them firmly against me. I turned and my lips were against her erect nipples. I pressed my face against them again and again as I turned my face in mock horror, but in truth I loved it. I really wanted to suck on them. My breasts hadn't fully developed yet and I loved the look and feel of hers. I just wished I could suck them for even a short moment. Her soft slick flesh pressed against my face and her nipples mashed against my lips. I turned back …
Jay and Amy part 6
Jay and Amy part 6 When they finally drive off, we all relax. “Thanks girl for showing up, my nails were getting fucked,” Michelle says to Nicole. “What’s the video?” Mike asks. And well Nicole goes on to blow us away. “I taped the 3 of them having sex….with each other,” Nicole says before putting away her taser. “They’re related,” Luke says while stunned at the surprise. “Why’d you fucked them up?” I ask curiously. “After I taped them, I stashed the video. I then went back to bust them, fucking Emily told me to join them. Fucking lost my shit and beat the shit out of her, broke her nose and she was almost bald by the amount of hair I took out. Chad got into my room that night, tried to rape me, he had my pants down, trying to pull my underwear down but I bit his ear and then I screamed. He left but I knew that wasn’t the end of it. So the next morning, I went to the guest room with a bat and broke both his arms with a bat, and then I fucking beat the shit out of his dick with the bat. I tied Chad’s ass up when I heard Andrew downstairs, I thought Andrew might try to rape me too so I decided to get to him first. I pretended to be interested and shit, when his back was turn, I tased him and then broke one of his legs.” Nicole says calmly. “Chad’s mine. Parents?” Mike asks. “Didn’t listen to me explain, sent me away to a ghetto ass relative,” Nicole says before spitting on the ground angrily. “How bad?” Mike asks. “Don’t got to tell you,” Nicole replies back. Mike steps up to …
Measuring My Cum – pt7
I decided to have a quick shower, put on a fresh pair of boxer's under my gown, and then went downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen, still wearing her tight shorts and low cut top. She served up the plates and we both took them into our dining room. Mom had already set the table. I was surprised to see a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses there. Mom normally only drank alcohol on special occasions or social events and had rarely allowed me to drink at home, although I did drink if I went out with friends. "Wine?" I said questioningly, as we sat down. "It will help to relax you," said mom, without looking at me. "Just think of it as part of the medicinal process of helping you to cum. A glass or two is fine," she added. "And it will help to relax me too. There are two people involved in this after all Jacob, you should not forget that." I became silent for a moment, thinking about what she had just said, as we ate. I took a sip of the wine. It was good, and immediately had a relaxing effect on me. My eyes wandered to mom's cleavage, which was clearly showing. I felt I should say something about her last remark. "I really do appreciate all your help, mom," I said. "Thank you for saying so Jacob, but I'm sure most mothers try to help their son's as much as they can." "I know, but… um… you're really helping so much… in err… you know… stimulating me." "What has to be done, has to be done," mom replied. "But, one thing Jacob, although I didn't say anything at the time, …
Julies Assault
She was walking home from school when they grabbed her. It was a warm night, She was wearing only a light tank top and a pair of jean shorts as she walked down the empty street. she walked this same street every night, and she always had since she started college three years ago. This was the first class she had that got out at nine at night though…which apparently left me vulnerable. She had sensed a car was following her for a while, but she had thought maybe it was her imagination. Always trust your gut feeling though. She had kept her head down and tried to walk faster. She should've stopped and called the police, but she didn't. Next thing she knew the car was right beside her. There were a few of them, maybe three or four, and they jumped her out of nowhere. They grabbed her and threw a bag over her head. She knew they put her in the car. She could feel them driving somewhere, although they had bound her and gagged her. She was in tears, terrified of what was going to happen to her. She should have known it was a bad idea to walk alone so late at night. She was an attractive girl, average height with big round tits, a nice ass, long honey-blonde hair, big baby blue eyes. Guys were always hitting on her. She'd just…never thought this could happen to her…until it did. They pulled her from the car, and she could hear them all talking as they dragged her along. The words sh couldn't really make out. She was concentrating so hard on not tripping and falling on her …
A Family Betrayal Chapter 25
Sierra’s POV: Three days after Disney trip It’s been three days since we all have been back. The first day back Adam left for some odd reason. I knew him and Heath were not back to being what they once were as they were distant. It seems Adam was putting up a front the last week of the vacation. I felt for Michelle as she has been crying for Adam to come home. Heath has spent all his waking moment looking for his brother. The others have kept giving Michelle support saying Heath will find him. As for me Heath kept telling me to call my own family. I told him it was a touchy subject. He said his was the same, but he started realizing that he needed his family back. I took in his words and thought it was time to just throw caution to the wind. I took my cell phone out strolling to the back yard to have some space to make the call I had always dreaded. I sat in the lounge chair to get myself comfortable. I looked at the screen of my phone clicking the contacts icon. I scrolled down to the D’s to find who I needed to call. I let the number dial as I wait for the person to answer. It was around 1 o’clock in the afternoon on a Friday that a call was answered. “ Hello Sierra is this you?” The familiar voice asks as I show a small smile “ Hey dad just want to let you know Mandy and I are alright.” I say as I hear a sigh “ I am so glad to hear that. Where are you both at and when are you coming home?” He asks as I bite my lower lip “ Actually dad we um found a place that were …
Something for the weekend. Chapter 1
Sodding budget airlines he thought as he looked up at the flight departure screen, all showed a blue colour except the last flight of the night to Glasgow. Every flight was on time or boarding except his, the display flashing, 'Please contact your airline service desk,' in an angry and taunting red. So much for getting home in time for a late dinner. He scanned the terminal and saw a queue of about twenty agitated people off to his right all trying to ask the same questions of the harassed woman behind the desk, "Why is our flight cancelled? When will we be flown home? Where are we to stay tonight?" As he joined the back of the queue a colleague of the woman came out from the back office to book hotel rooms for those that were staying whilst another helped her deal with the ever increasing line of would be fliers. Judging by how quickly the queue was moving he guessed that he would be seen within ten minutes so decided against calling his wife to give her the news that he wouldn't be home tonight. Not that they had anything planned for tonight. His son was playing ice hockey at the rink at the end of the road and his wife helped out in the coffee shop so he wouldn't be greatly missed. The customer at the desk moved away muttering to himself, obviously not pleased with the reasons given for the delay. The customer services rep quickly tucked an errant strand of blonde hair back behind her ear and smiled a weary smile in his direction. Poor thing looked like she could scream …
The Last Flight Chapter 19
I lay quietly, listening to the sounds around me but mostly I listened to Pascale breathing, gentle now, steady. “Karen…” she said, slowly, as if considering her words. “Yes, Pascale?” I replied. “Karen, I am sorry I got turned on by your story. I didn't know that boy was so horrible.” “That's all right, Sweetheart. I do understand, honestly.” “You are sweet,” she said, “How did you turn out so well after all that you have gone through?” “It is just how I am, I suppose. Deep down, I look for the good in people.” “Will you tell me some more about your life, please?” “Pascale, I will tell you everything you wish to know,” I promised, “but not right now, it is getting late and you need to sleep.” “Oh, yes, I am sorry but soon?” she insisted. “Yes,” I laughed softly, “Soon!” She went out to the kitchen from where I briefly heard the sound of running water, then returned, a few minutes later. “Sorry,” she whispered, somewhat abashed, “I had to clean up a little.” “Ah, I see,” I chuckled. She flicked up the switch by the door and extinguished the dim bulb hanging from the centre of the ceiling. Once again I lay still and listened to the rustling of her blanket and little creaks of the cushions as she made herself as comfortable as she could in the big old armchair.. “Goodnight, Karen,” she whispered. I hope you are able to get some sleep. I am here if you need me.” “Goodnight, Pascale,” I replied. “Thank you.” And then, all was quiet. I listened as her breathing changed form …
Solo Vacation – part 3
I knew what Island House was going to be, sort of a clothing optional resort with a little bathhouse element to it. For my first vacation by myself I thought I would give it a shot and see if I would be brave enough to participate in the possible goings on. I arrived on Saturday December 13th and got a quick tour and went to my room. I spent a few days wanting to get naked and wander around to see what would happen, especially in the “video room” with 24-hour porn and a sling table! I hoped that I could cut loose and have a little fun I do not have in Dallas. I am 44, 5’8”, 210lbs; a pretty average white guy but I have very nice muscular legs and butt though it seems a toss up which men recall more, my muscled lower body or my long hair. This happened on random days/times during my trip. I was pretty hooked on the whole openness of the place by now and had seen the inside of every place on the property now. I had had more escapades in the pool and video room though. On one particular visit to the video area on a Thursday night, there were just a couple of men in there and I came in and sat down. Blatantly staring at the man across from me playing with his cock under his towel. He spread his legs a little and I got down on my knees. While I sucked his cock, the other man moved closer to watch and soon I was feeling his cock while he ran his hands all over my body. Two more men came in and I got on the bench in the middle of the room to lie on my back to try to get more deep …
A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 08
Our third episode in a row of "The Chappelle Show" was going off, and I just couldn't take it any longer. I had been throwing hints at my cousin Julia, and sister Katie, that it was time for bed for the last hour, but I had been unceremoniously ignored by the both of them. My mom and dad had stayed up uncommonly late, and were sitting at the kitchen table talking quietly to themselves. I don't know what was up with my parents, but I hate it when anything out of the ordinary is going on. The oldsters staying up past midnight definitely qualifies as out of the ordinary. I tossed the remote control into my cousin Julia's lap. "Fuck this, I'm going to bed." For some reason, the girls found this remark hilarious. I stood up with a huff, and walked out of the room, without a backward glance at my two lovers. My sister had made several vague comments earlier that led me to believe that she was wanting sex tonight, or that all three of us would possibly be getting together later for some fun. I was a little discouraged at their lack of interest, but I was sure that they would come around looking for sex sooner, rather than later. Both of those beauties seemed to have sex drives equal to, or greater than my own. So if I was horny, I probably wasn't alone. I closed my bedroom door, and stripped off all of my clothes. I used to sleep in only my boxers, but since the girls had begun wandering into my room, at all hours, looking for sex; I had taken to sleeping in the buff. It just made …
Girlfriends Mums Panties
Girlfriend's Mum's Panties bychamp1on© I have had a fetish for panties ever since I was about 18. I would sneak into my mother's panty draw whenever I got a chance. She had many pairs of all different colours and materials but my favourite were her silky panties. Thongs didn't really do it for me as there isn't enough material to rub over my cock. I would sneak in and steal a pair or 2, sometimes a silky nightie, and take them into the bathroom to play with. Quickly locking the door behind me, I would strip off and wrap them round my cock, sometimes wearing them and the nightie. I remember feeling how good it felt building myself up, tossing like a mad man and cumming into tissue, taking care not to cum into the panties for fear of being caught! As time went on, I started to get the chance to sneak into other women's panty draws. Babysitting for several families allowed me great opportunities to have easy access to other ladies sexy panties. Soon, I starting stealing pairs. Only one from each lady, but the collection soon built up. Any time my f****y would visit friends, I would always try and get a pair either from the bedroom or the wash basket. When I got home at night, I would select a few pairs, trying them on and rubbing them over my hard cock till I could cum into the crotch. As the years went on, I started to feel that what I was doing was wrong. Scared of getting caught, I binned all of the pants. For a few years I managed to fight the urge to go and get hold of …
Crandon at Alicias Orgy
CRANDON AT ALICIA’S ORGY Thursday, 9 August 2018 I feel weak. It is like I was racing the whole night without making an effort to rest. I am just from sleeping. Yet I feel like dropping off into slumber again. The alarm chimes loud. It drills into my ears. I make an annoyed face as I pull myself out of bed. Alicia will be having her birthday celebration tonight. I must not fail to show myself there. While bathing in the shower, I learn that Crandon’s cum from last night’s fucking is still dripping out of my pussy. What? I become terrified. As thoroughly fast as I can, I scrub my pussy, aiming to wash out all the cum stocked inside here. I should have worked this out last night. Regrettably, I didn’t do anything about it. Noël marches out of his bedroom. He is clothed in tight shorts and nothing more. His chest is naked and eye-catching. I stare at him, feeling sensations of lust bestir inside me. I would sell my soul to the Devil just to fuck him. He walks past me. I quickly swing myself around and look at his butts. They are tempting as well. Once I am inside my room, I can’t fight back the urge to masturbate. I unclothe myself—I was merely clad in a white towel, mind you! Having cast it on my bed, I fetch a fake penis from my drawer and hold it firmly. It is made of plastic. In my own leisure, I start to lick it—quietly but faster and more quickly. I shut my eyes. Crandon’s penis shows into my mind. It looks sweet. I am burning from desire to seize it and lick it madly. …
Taken By Default
Act I: Where she hooks me Before I could turn my head in surprise, she had fingered my last cigarette from the crumpled pack in front of me. It was now dangling from her lips as she shot me a defiant look. ‘Aren’t you going to give me a light?’ Her fingernails were drumming impatiently on the vinyl counter top while I fumbled with my Zippo, finally producing a flame which she sucked in sharply through the cigarette. She swiveled away from me and threw her head back to spit a cloud of smoke into the already dense air of the hotel bar. I eyed her cautiously in the mirror behind the bar. Late forties, cropped black hair short enough to be daring, huge round earrings that stretched her tired earlobes. The executive kind. Her face was hard and stern, too much mascara around the slitted eyes, her thin lips painted three shades too dark for her pale skin. She was wearing a grey pin-striped business suit, straight-lined skirt and jacket over a white blouse, black stockings, high-heel pumps. Anger breathed through her every pore. This was a woman who, in my twisted fantasy, could force a man to his knees with a simple look. I felt my hardness tearing a tell-tale crease into the front of my pants as I imagined her standing above me, arrogant and disdainful, baring her crotch with one hand while the other – spent ashes from her cigarette snowing down on my shoulder – pulled me into her wet cunt. Casually looking down at me and puffing her cigarette, she rode herself to a swift cold …
Teaching the Taboo – Lesson 4 : Catfish Part
It's funny how I spend every other Friday nights with my friends at bars. We'd share success stories and our troubles. They often label me as the "humble one" because I don't brag a lot about what I've accomplished; truth is, what I consider as a success isn't something someone would share to their friends. The network of social circles I've built would see me as the guy you call when you want to party, hike, or go cliff diving. They see me as the guy who'd sl**p around with girls I meet in dance clubs and bars, read a book or two every now and then, and loves pizza. A normal guy who likes normal things. I feel guilty knowing that none of my friends know my dirty little secret. After the movie, Anja and I took her around the mall. It was around three when I asked her if she'd like to come over to my apartment. She excitedly responded "Yes." It didn't seem too suspicious of me bringing her into my apartment; there weren't a lot of tenants in the other rooms anyway; most of them still had work that day. I showed her my tiny home away from home. She acted more maturely, I was expecting she'd run around opening doors but I guess she's been raised to act politely. "Would you like a drink?" I asked. "No, thank you." Anja answered. She stood in the middle of my living room; probably waiting for me to ask her to sit. "Please make yourself at home." I told her and she sat down on the couch. Despite what happened in the cinema she's still polite and a little uptight when it comes to …
DONT TALK ABOUT IT!
….A few years back we both had 12 years olds, my boy, and her girl. We were comparing notes about them. A few glasses of wine, and I broke the code. I asked her if she ever got turned on when she felt her little girls body. She got quiet for a while. Then a devilish smile, she leaned real close to me and whispered: (“…oh god Julie!, you too?”) and that was the start of us talking hush hush about our sexual feelings about our kids. Our husbands were out of town one weekend, and I wanted her to spend the night with me. We put the kids in other rooms and we got together in my bed. We both were dying to talk privately together. We said just talking bout it was making us both hot and turned on, big time. We turned out all but a night light and closed and locked the door. It was all quiet now, total privacy. We were both getting wet in anticipation. She whispered: (“ Before we start, ..do you masturbate?..”), I giggled and said (“….hell yes!..”) She smiled big and said: (“When I secretly think about my girl touching me, or me touching her, I always like to masturbate while I think about it….do you mind?”) I said: (“..may I join you?”), we giggled quietly. We took off our panties, opened our legs and started in rubbing our vagina‘s. Our open legs touched and that made it all the more exciting. Masturbating together with a close friend was very hot, and very taboo. ———— She told me how it first started with her,…. When she gave her little girl, about 9yrs old, a bath, is …
Jamaican Resort Day 6
The next morning at breakfast there was much gossiping about our wanton behavior. We told them nothing with a smile on our face. You were wearing your white see through bikini top and your sarong wrapped lowly on your hips and as usual no underwear. There was a lot of flirting with you. You had fucked all of them and they wanted more. You flirted back touching and leaning into them with your breasts. I saw you rub a single guys thigh and lean your tits onto his arm. Your nipples were poking out and when you shifted in your sarong it was obvious you were naked under it. We needed to make plans for the day. We decided to go to town. I put on a pair of pants and you stayed dressed the way you were. We went to the reception desk and asked for a cab to take us to town and pick us up later. In a few minutes a junker of a car pulled up. He asked where to? We told him we just want look around and have some fun. He took us to a large open air market. He said you can buy anything here. We strolled around shopping until a young dreadlocked guy came up to us and whispered "ganja". We thought why not, we had no schedule. He led us through the crowd occasionally touching your back to guide us. We arrived at a beachside shack. There was reggae music playing and the sweet smell of weed in the air. Another young muscular guy came out and asked how much do we want. I said about a quarter of an ounce. He named a price and I paid it. He went back into the shack and came out with a baggie. We …
Adult Bookstore Bisexual
Well, one night I got up and decided to go down to the Adult bookstore. I got out of the car and went inside. I got some tokens and went back into the arcade. It was very busy tonight and I heard some guys talking about a couple who had just gone into a booth. I walked down to the last booth and went inside. I locked the door because I was feeling very nervous. I figured the best way to get over being nervous was to strip naked right there in the booth. I unlocked my door and peeked out and then shut the door again. I was stroking my hard, shaved 7" cock when the first guy walked in. He was a clean cut younger guy who was shocked at me being naked. I knelt down on the floor, felt my knees get wet with cum on the floor and unzipped his pants as he put more tokens in. I pulled out his semi hard cock and put it in my mouth while I played with his balls. His 5" cock was kinda small but it fit perfectly in my inexperienced mouth. I was licking up and down his shaft when his cock started throbbing and shot all over my face. I licked him clean and thanked him. I was still on my knees when the door opened again and another guy walked in. He whipped out his cock and started strokin it. He didn't want me to suck on it but wanted to jerk off all over my face. I agreed but I was disappointed. He came in about 2 minutes splattering my face with more cum. Just as he opened the door 2 guys were standing there waiting to come in. They said we are going to fuck you and cum in your …
Summer of 79- Chapter 3
Summer of 79- Chapter 3 I went into the fridge and got a couple of cokes and went back into the living room just as Gail came back upstairs trying to keep her towel from falling off. As long as she was still she was fine but the minute she started to move much it came loose. “I got you a cold coke.” I said “Thanks, I was retting kind of dry…well, at least thirsty.” She giggled as she took a drink. “So are we finished for the day? I can go as soon as my panties are dry if you want me to.” She asked. “Only if you have something to do later today, I didn’t have anything planned till this evening.” I said with a smile, lightly tracing my nails along her exposed thigh. “Well, I have to be home by like 1:30 to go shopping with my mom. What time is it now?” “About 10:00, we have around 3 hours. You want to keep going?” I said looking at the clock over the fireplace. “Yeah, I do but can we do something other than making out?” She asked, looking at me with her blue eyes. “I already know how to make out and you said I’m a pretty good kisser.” “You are a good kisser and you’re right you do kind of know how to make out but making out is…it’s, it’s kind of like an art form, some people are really good at it and it can be a whole lot of fun. Seeing how excited you can get your partner before the “main event” if you understand what I’m getting at.” I explained. “I don’t know how good Rick is at making out but I wanted to teach you how to be at least as good as he is.” Gail laughed and …
Sex Clinic #4 – Naughty Nurses
Three tasty lovely ladies at the Sex Clinic who wait for their pregnancy by my impregnation At the Sex Clinic I soon serve three tasty lovely looking ladies between ages thirty and fourty At the Sex Clinic I first serve my dear docter fine foxyfriend for intimate impregnation there Soon her sexy secretary nice naughty nurse redhot real redhead succeeds in seducing me as well Soon after her the head nurse nurtures her beautiful blonde tasty tight twat also with my sperm Soon I visit the Sex Clinic of my dear docter almost every week, instead of only once a month Soon I have three tasty ladies longing to get pregnant from my sperm in the old fashioned way At the Sex Clinic I become a very regular visitor with priority over the other patients in cue At the Sex Clinic I feel how much my three lovely ladies need my love: sex for my dose of seedMy dear docter discloses similar sexy wishes of her pale pretty real redhead sexy secreatary My foxy friend the dear doctor is almost fourty and longs to have her offspring by my sperm My foxy friend the dear doctor clearly prefers the classical style of her impregnation by me I visit her at the private part of her clinic for internal medicine at the capital's hospital I visit her for a fabulous fuck at the examination table in her private cabinet twice a month I love to see the blush and sweet shy smile of her sexy secretry every time she shows me in I love to behave as a gentleman to her – without a word she knows the purpose of my …
s****r and I are Close Then Mom (6)
I woke up the next morning with my morning wood tucked in between mom's ferm, hard, but soft, butt cheeks, and a hard nipple in the palm of each hand. My arms were wrapped around Beth, one d****d over and across her chest and the other one, under her neck and across her chest. I couldn't resist giving her tits a squeeze while we laid in the spoon position and moving my hips, to make my dick rub back and forth between her ass cheeks. On the second pass up and down Beth's butt crack with my hard dick, "Mmmm, that does feel good, but it would feel even better in some where else, even if the other place is a bit sore from being used four times last night. You made me cum more than I have in my whole life I think." "Good, I made you cum so much. It is what I wanted you to do Beth." as I rolled us over putting her on her belly and me behind her. I got Beth up on her knees and her head on her pillow, then I slipped my hard cock into her love hole from behind her. Beth's pussy was so wet that my rock hard cock slid into her with ease, all the way to the hilt. When I had my cock all the way in to where my balls were aginst her clit, I stopped and left it as far in her as I could get, leaned over and kissed her back at the shoulder and then kissed and licked across to the other shoulder then back to the base of her neck and kissed up her neck and over to a ear, "I love you so much Beth. You are so sexy and hot." blowing in her ear as I said it to her. "Mmmm, oh, I love you too Jim. …
FIRST YOU…….
A woman moved in next door to my girlfriend and I could tell she had a hot body, big tits, nice ass and legs through her lab coat she always wore. She wore no makeup, piled her hair up sloppy, dumb looking glasses and was not into guys much. She was 23, and only had a few dates with other nerds. My girlfriend and I took and interest in her and soon she spent a lot of time at our house. … She was the ultimate naïve girl. My girlfriend got close to her with secret girl talk. She had never had sex and hadn’t even ever masturbated. Her parents were brainy nerd professors and all they ‘all’ did was read books as she grew up, except no books about… sex. She was adopted. Her parent weren’t into all that messy sex stuff. They home schooled her with the finest schooling. They got her a degree. …. She was so into the science lab where she worked, it had consumed her whole life. Her I.Q. was really high. …I started getting sexually interested in her. She liked my male attention. Every one has things that turn them on and I wanted to turn her on to me. I slowly got real close to her. She would gasp if I hugged her or rubbed her arm. I would whisper to her when the girlfriend was out of the room, how smart she was that I liked her and I would squeeze her hand. She would gulp and start breathing hard. As time went by, she would close her eyes and just stand there as I rubbed her arm and whispered how much I liked her body. Now she would look at me with loving eyes and then she would lean …
Sperm Donor
I sat there and listened to my wife and her s****r talk. They had come up with some hair brain idea of starting a sperm donor club. Women would join this club and they would have a list of sperm donor that would donate sperm free of charge. "So this is a swingers club?" I asked them. "No, we would set up a time for the man to be ready when the woman is ovulating, her husband would get her ready and the donor's wife would get him ready and then he would ejaculate into a tube and then it would be given the woman's husband to squirt it up inside her as she orgasims. They would never meet and this would be free." My wife said. "I think it would be better to have several guys ready and they all bang the woman while her husband watches, that way the sperm is fresh and delivered right to the spot and you use three or more men so no one knows who for sure knocked her up and I know several guys that would do that for free also." Was my reply. "You are really gross sometimes." My wife said. So as they continued then I heard my name come up and something about big balls and large loads. Ends up my s****r in-law can not get her husband to knock her up and this is what brought all this about. They can not afford to go to a fertilely doctor so they are trying to get this done on the cheap. "What are you two talking about now?" I asked. "Well we were thinking you could be the first to try this out since you have huge loads and are very fertile." My wife said. "Well okay s*s, drop your …
The Island, Chapter 13
Author's Note, Part 2: Apologies in advance, but this was inevitable. The story demanded it. Hold off on the angry comments until the next chapter comes out. Chapter 13 I arrived at the beach just after the sun had gone down. Most people had eaten already, and I scraped together a tray of food (we were using the airline trays for their intended purpose—I personally felt the food on the island was better than the stuff on the plane) and thanked the neo-hippies for their cooking. I plopped down on the sand. I was just finishing when Joelle appeared. “Dave! There you are. Where have you been?” “I was exploring in the jungle,” I said. Several jungles my mind supplied giddily. “I got a little tied up.” I managed to keep a straight face. “Anything going on?” I asked. “No. I helped Janie and Jared clean their fish. The caught a whole bunch.” “I think I just ate one, thanks. Shall we make rounds on our patients?” I offered her my arm and we made a circuit of the beach, checking on the various minor wounds that had been dressed or sutured after the crash, and inspecting Danielle’s leg. “The sutures look pretty good,” Joelle commented. “No sign of infection.” “Yeah. Probably 5 or 6 more days until they come out.” We walked toward Boys’ Town to check on Connor, but I turned back. “What’s wrong?” asked Joelle. “Nothing, go ahead. I needed to ask Danielle something.” I returned to the field hockey coach and she looked up at me expectantly. “Mary’s probably going to tell you quite a story …
Watching the game with my hot neighbor
I was 20 years old and I just moved into an apartment in Montreal with my new girlfriend. She was in college to be a nurse and was working evening shift during the week, so it left me mostly all weekdays evenings to enjoy alone at home. One time when I got home from work I saw my next door neighbor Matt trying to get his new big TV through the front door but seem to have a hard time. He was very attractive, about 6 feet tall, in great shape but not too muscular, a nice smile and firm looking butt. He looked straight but I always had suspicion because I never saw him with a girl around. So I gave him a hand up to his apartment on the 3rd floor and he thanked me by inviting me over later to share a beer and watch the hockey game once his TV was all set. That was a great opportunity to talk with him and see if he was into men or not. I went back to my apartment in the basement, grab something quick to eat and jumped in the shower to get rid of my working day smell. About an hour after helping Matt with his TV he came knocking at my door to see if I was still up to come watch the game. I was just getting out of the shower so put a towel around my waist and answered the door half-naked. When I opened the door I could see the surprise on his face but also the way he then stared at my hairy chest and my shoulder, that look gave it away that he wasn’t just straight. I told him I would be coming up in a few minute and to get the beer ready. He went back up and I then proceeded to get …