I get massages wherever I go, I travel a lot and indulge myself whenever possible. Forget what you hear about getting happy endings with massages; I go to spas in reputable hotels, and that's never been an option, I just don't even think about it. Sure, I've had hot masseuses who I've fantasized about while getting rubbed down, even sporting a half boner at...
L'alarme d'une notification réveille Cédric. Le jeune homme, 25 ans, s'était endormi tard la vieille, de nombreux soucis hantant son esprit : sa rupture avec sa copine, les conflits au boulot, ses problèmes d'argent... Ainsi, c'est avec peine qu'il extirpe sa main de dessous sa couverture pour saisir son smartphone. Il est 10h15. Il panique un bref instant,...
A notification alarms wakes Cédric. The young man, 25, felt asleep late last night many worries haunting his mind: his break up with his girlfriend, conflicts at work, his money problems ... So, it is with difficulty that he pulls his hand out from under his blanket to grab his smartphone. It is 10:15 a.m. He panics briefly, time for him to remember that tod...
I was sitting around the kitchen counter the other day with Lila, my sexy, GILF girlfriend, and her best friend, Sandy. Both are 61 years old, in terrific shape, both blondes, both with lithe, limber and well preserved bodies, as they both work out religiously. Lila's about 5-8, weighs a willowy 125 pounds, and Sandy's a bit shorter, 5-5 or so, and a more so...
Susan O'Malley, a beautiful, domineering 65-year-old blonde, had just walked home from the beach, after a long afternoon of sun, sand, drinking her usual wine -- and dominating young Brett Hannigan, a gorgeous young stud of 19, whom she'd caught licking the grass on which she'd pissed moments earlier, pounding his hard cock as he did. Earlier, she'd noticed...
Jeannie Byron is 65, in tremendous shape for her age, a graying-haired GILF of exquisite proportions, standing about 5-6, weighing a very athletic 140 pounds. A lifelong tennis player and teacher, the stunning elderly woman teaches young people at a tennis camp in summer in the seaside community where she lives. She loves working with young people for a var...
A swirly cloud of something that looked like fog filled the room, and then it faded into the night. You, John lay sleeping in the bed, covers pulled up to your chin. The clock next to you showed "6:59", then quietly flipped to "7:00" and began to beep. You were asleep, and right in the middle of a very exciting dream, when the loud beepin...
"Where are all the BBW strippers, let alone BBW strip clubs?!" ― Don Keedik From the tenth floor of the Four Queens, Don could hear the drunken droves below, as the six-foot tall, Chinese BBW jerked his javelin. This mental snapshot ― tattered, and yellowing with age ― graced the cover of his cerebral photo album. Most broke out Polaroids of brainwashed k...
Here we go again. .................................................. "Kathryn?" I heard her sigh. "Yes Mike, it's me. Kevin is fading, he may not last the day. Will you come?" "I'll call back just as soon as I can confirm my flight. Hold on." Kathryn was his old personal assistant, but was more than that. She was more like the mother he never got to h...
Stan Greenburg -- retired billionaire -- peered over his glasses at the fat, snaggle-toothed grandma sitting across the table. She's not as old as she looks, he thought. Probably only in her forties. She reeked of stale tobacco smoke. "What's your name?" he asked. "Marsha McCoy." "And you want to be a housekeeper?" "Yup." "This is a pretty big hous...