There had to be a way to describe him in words, she thought as she watched him from the other side of the room. She had gone to her friend's birthday party, knowing full well that she would probably hate every second of mingling with their rather pompous, hideously rich associates. She didn't fit into that world despite her parents' best efforts. He looke...
Through the years Chris had developed a magnificently hard body. He had played football in high school and college and as the quarterback had always been a much sought after date. Even though he had many offers from cheerleaders and coeds he had never lost his virginity. Chris had fooled around with many of the girls and been caressed through his jeans and e...
I am what you would call an oversexed woman. I just can't get enough of it. I am not the Barbie type sex doll; in fact some would call me fat. Although overweight I am attractive and I just love sex! When my hubby is home I can't get enough of his hard cock. I love it anytime, anywhere and in any hole. I love when he takes me out of the blue in a room that i...
It was a Friday night and Jerry had his buddies over for poker as usual. I guess I am a bit resentful, because I want to go out and have fun. But he could be out drinking with his friends somewhere. So I don't complain much. Anyway, this Friday I was antsy. It had been a long week and I wanted to relax. I started drinking with the guys, but I had found this...
Sheridy was the daughter of my mom's best friend. My mother and Sheridy's both seemed impossibly old to me, as I recall. But I was fascinated by the girl. Coming of age on the coast of Maine in the early 1960's was difficult. All those strong urges and no outlets. Me, I did whatever I could to hide my confused but powerful feelings; any erotic antics I ind...
"That was really fun last month, when do you want try that again?" She looked at me like I was an alien. "Try what again?", she asked. "You know, with the sailors and all." "I'm confused, did I miss something? What sailors? What are you talking about?" Now I was the confused one. How could she not remember that night? "Uh, that movie we rented. I thought...
None of my clothes fit since I moved to Venezuela. Lazy days of eating what I wanted had swelled my tits from a B cup to a C cup, and my ass was now poking out the top of my jeans. It was embarrassing in a new country. Just going to the supermarket to shop for apples was an exercise in harassment. Cat calls followed me everywhere. As my body swelled from l...
I can hear you in my head still, telling me how wet you are. My fingers itch to slide down your belly, through your hair and into your wetness. I want to feel your lips swell and darken, and smell that gorgeous musky warm bread and honey smell that is so special to you. I want to stroke the skin on the inside of your forearms, and to watch the goose bumps r...
It's very late at night, and I'm standing in front of the floor length bedroom windows, looking out at the trees silhouetted against the snow. As I slowly remove my blouse, the chilly air emanating from the window caresses my uncovered breasts. The cool air licks at my nipples and they become hard points. I step closer and tentatively touch my nipples to the...
Concluding my wife's initiation from still photos to real life action. Will do follow up about our visit to Daly depending on reaction from readers. Sue's Photo Session Part 2 Sue came home from work about two weeks later with a twinkle in her eye. Daly had been away at a conference so she had not seen him for a while but said that the video shoot was to t...