I’m waiting with mounting excitement for you. I stand naked with a semi-hard. I know you will be here in a few moments then we can begin. This time however is a little surprise. You enter through the front door tingling. Such a relief to be gone from the outside world. You see me and kiss me gently on my lips. "Hi lover. "as you tug my dick to let me know...
*********************************** BBW and Cuckold Tiny Tom get super Kinky *********************************** I never dreamt that two people could fuck and suck all night long, then in the morning go for a ten mile run, but that is what my beautiful wife and her 20 year old Adonis lover are doing now. That left me with a beautiful 275 pound, 5'1" Linda...
I pulled up to the nondescript house and put my car into park. My mind was racing, my stomach full of butterflies, and I had honestly considered simply driving off as I sat there in the idling car for nearly ten minutes. I had been talking to a woman online, Nicole, for a few weeks now. She knew exactly how to push my buttons, and had no difficulty in manipu...
Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of eighteen. This story contains smell/odor fetish, facesitting, female body hair, lactation, interracial sex, age fetish, gentle female dominance, watersports, excessive female cum, sleeping between the legs of smelly women, a fat older black woman, and a really, really fat, really, really older black woma...
If you read and enjoyed the previous story about how I pleasured myself with my pretty neighbor's dirty laundry you will like this. Natalie, her husband Chris and their little boy Matt were going away on vacation for ten days. We live in next-door apartments with a translucent glass separation door between our balconies. For the past two years we have had a...
She just laid there, too drained and exhausted to move. Reeking of sex. Breath with the sent of genitalia. Dried semen stuck to her hair from the night before. Her own juices resting along her heaving breasts with piercing nipples and dripping down her own thick lips. Some not even her's, but of other women; not sure of how they got there. Thinking back to h...
"PETER!" My mother was standing in the doorway to my room. "I asked you if you'd drive Mrs. Gonzales home. What's the matter with you?" "I guess I was just day dreaming Ma." Actually I had been basking in the afterglow of a great jack-off session in the bathroom and hadn't heard Ma the first time. "Sure, I'll drive her home." "Good! I have to pick up Ameli...
Savannah: Turning Up the Heat February 15, 1994 Already she could feel herself relaxing, and the masseuse had not yet started her ministrations. She lay in a softly lit room, on a massage table, about three feet or more high, but not too narrow. Soft jazz music played from hidden speakers, and next to the table within reach was an ice cold pitcher of water...
She got up and threw the hair brush down. It was wet and smelled of her pussy. She had to do something to take care of the craving that was driving her crazy. She needed to come. Needed to. She thought for a while. Maybe she could go back to the Sholeesa delegation. Maybe one of them could help her needy cunt get its relief. Carla sat on the armchair in t...
Think of the Possibilities, a simple remote with three buttons one in the center and two button with an up arrow and a down arrow which look like volumes, Click through the body altercations on its screen til you come across the one of your preference the control the level of it with the up and down buttons. Write through any character you wish ..What's next...