I am not gay. Women turn me on like hell. I dig brunettes mostly, with a nice ass and am not that big a fan of tits. Sure I like them, who likes flat chests anyway, but am not gone over the hill about big melons. A handful of them will do just fine. But ass, there is my weakness, I like a good ass, and the woman may not be a looker in general, but if she has...
When Kevin walked in, Liz was sitting cross-legged on her bed looking at a magazine. She looked up at him and smiled. She was sure he was enjoying the view. Liz knew she was a sexy young coed. Dark wavy hair framed her aristocratic face and bright blue eyes. Her skin was creamy white, and her large round breasts were currently covered only by a white sports...
The wait was interminable it felt like I was there on my knees for hours, waiting for whatever was about to happen, my other senses sharpened to make up for my lack of sight. The slightest sound made me twitch thinking that maybe someone was approaching but alas no all I had was the hum of the air conditioner, all of a sudden though I could here noise but I...
Author's note: the following story is based on an actual encounter between a younger man and an older woman, with the names modified for obvious reasons. This story contains explicit material and any reader who is not over the age of 18 must exit now. The author expresses his gratitude to BlueEyed5ftAngel for her editing efforts in making this story easier t...
This story is true and only the names and places have been changed to protect the not so innocent. We are an Indian couple from the Uk, in our early 40's and have been married for 10 years, we have 2 boys one of 18 who was from my wife's first marriage, and one age 10. When we met originally we had an affair and she left her first husband for me, she had m...
I have on my new red stripper shoes. I must say my feet look damned good in them. They make my legs look so much longer. Now I am the height as the average man. A green Caprice Classic with some nice rims drive by. I hold out my arms like what's up but the driver doesn't even slow down. He probably doesn't have any money. Some old lady in a Cadillac. I do...
"Ready for round two?" Your hand slides slowly back down my spine and then lower. I start to pant in anticipation, my pussy growing wet. My thighs are still trembling from the last orgasm, and I'm not sure my heart rate's returned to normal, but the parts of me not controlled by logic and reason are definitely ready and hungry for more. I shift impatientl...
Coming home from work, I inform you that we are going out to diner for the night and I want you to dress appropriately. Taking you into the bedroom, I strip you of your clothes. Looking at your body as you stand before me, I take in the beauty before me, and decide to first enjoy your body. I ran my hands across your body, following the hourglass curves of...
"I love my wife. Really I do." "Then why are you here?" she asked. "I dunno. There's just something... missing. Lately she just doesn't seem to want sex. I don't know what her problem is." "Maybe it's you," she stated matter-of-factly, twirling a strand of brightly dyed red hair around her manicured finger. "When is the last time you made an effort to tu...
The Bartender The last of Helen's lovers that I know about for sure was Richard Barton. Rich was the first of the three men I saw on film to shove his shit covered cock into Helen's mouth and make her clean it off. That act alone kept me from hurting him too bad when I went to pay him a call. +++++ After Helen gave birth to Marlene she did not go back to...