Cammie Sandrith lie awake in the dark of the night listening. She heard the gurgling at last, long after she had started listening for it. It was late, after two in the morning, and she had woken almost instantly when someone closed the door to the bathroom just down the hall. From the sound of the footfalls on the linoleum, it was her son, Roger, back for t...
He looked like a caliph, straight out of the movies, seated on a pile of pillows and furs. He wore a black silken robe, belted with a royal purple sash that held a jeweled dagger. Close to his right hand, on a golden pillow, like a lethal snake lay a coiled, leather drover’s whip. At his left was another man, wearing a burnoose and robe. He prote...
I used to be a fairly wealthy man. I designed and sold improved parts for cars, my company was doing pretty well, too. Enough so that I bought a small ranch, a nice house with stream frontage that had been part of an estate. The old man that owned it had split it into two sections, several acres in each, giving one half to each of his two sons. I bought t...
Fatima had a booking, so we were unable to extend our time. I was relieved, to be honest -- the extra hour would have stretched my finances -- but Fatima was upset. She kept apologising as I got dressed, even though I kept saying it was fine. I was puzzled. I knew Fatima liked me, but I never thought she found me sexually attractive. Now she had the best of...
The Six from Japan Master James had been fucking the living shit out of Alison for hours. She'd been strapped face down into a wrought-iron bondage horse, one with comfortable leather padding and thick leather straps. Her insatiable body had been well used all morning. It finally learned the meaning of the phrase ‘totally spent.' The always cunt-hungry Head...
Darlene had asked me to return a package to the Adult Shop. I was keen to go, as I hadn’t been back since my night with Melissa. Remembering that I had promised to call and help Harriet in her darkroom, I left it until the afternoon, just after lunch. At the adult shop, the elderly woman behind the desk was a picture of mature womanhood. My eyes were draw...
This is the true story of the sex challenge that my sister, Jen, and I conceived one semi-drunken night a couple of years back. I'm Sarah, a fifty-year-old mother of two grown kids, both of whom are presently at college in Texas. Jen is a couple of years older but it's easy to tell that we are sisters; we're both tall, around five feet eight, and blessed w...
I'm new to these "adult story" sites but I was attracted to this one. Why? Simple. It's because I like to fuck old women and somebody told me about this site. I thought I might pick up a few tips, ideas. Who knows? Boy, was I wrong. Now I'm not putting down the stories here. Some of them are pretty good, actually. But if these are supposed to be "true sto...
It is surprising that my wife Julie and I have had such a good sex life considering the great disparity in the size of our genitals. Her pussy is roomy enough to park a Volkswagon in. My five-inch cock doesn't even come close to filling it. We ignored the advice given in the Kama Sutra and didn't have sex before marriage, so it wasn't until our wedding night...
Anita Packard was out for the evening with her good friend and co-worker, 30-year old Karole Simpson. They had been enjoying the office Christmas Party, but as many of their co-workers were older males and tended to get grabby as the drinks flowed, they had opted to go their own way. As often happens when two women get to drinking a bit too much, the subject...