I was around at Bob's place helping him fix his car. He's quite good with his hands and I'm reasonably competent and we were making great progress. Then we hit a snag. There's always something that will go wrong. I could hear Bob cursing as he worked on trying to stick something in where it should logically go, but just wasn't going. I finished what I was...
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Dolly Read held her breath as the matron zipped up the black velvet bunny costume. This was a special outfit worn only by girls who were selected to work the VIPs at the Playboy Club. It was an honor, but an uncomfortable one. Bunny costumes were extremely tight fitting and the VIP version was cut even tighter. Maybe it was worth it; looking at herself in th...
The First time I stood at the top of the stairs, my short tartan skirt moving gently around my hips. I looked down at the camera lens as it looked up between my legs. I wondered if it saw the tiny pink bow of my satin thong, covering my freshly waxed pubis. I was wearing Cindy my favourite underwear. Gracefully one foot at a time I descended the stairs, awa...
After the events of his Stag Night, the next day at work John found it difficult to concentrate, if 24 hours earlier someone had suggested that he would find it arousing to see his bride to be fucked by his closest friends he would have laughed, but the truth was he had, and still did, his mind kept slipping back to different scenes, her arriving in her wedd...
Moments later, he came over and stood between her legs, pushing them open completely exposing her muff to anyone close enough to look between them. "Fuck!" She whispered, pulling him down to shove her tongue into his mouth. "When are we going to leave?" She needed to cum. She needed to feel him fuck her. She couldn't sit here any longer and it had only bee...
This is a continuation of my account of our first foursome on holiday with our best friends. I'm Mike and my wife is Tina. Our friends are Phil and Laura. You can read the first part in "Fourplay". I had never considered that my wife and I could be called swingers, but I suppose that whatever you call it that is what we had just done. I had just watched my...
You were still laughing as the car sped away. The sight of the 4 men, the four men that had damn near raped you. They had raped you, but you enjoyed it. You enjoyed their cock inside your ass, pussy and mouth. "Fuck, that was good" you said. They stood there, covered in dust, dust that shot up from the rear wheels of the convertible, the repaired and fixed c...
During our first year of marriage, Scott had been assigned to Korea for a 13-month tour. It was an accompanied tour; that meant he could bring his new wife over. But he'd decided on the advice of the Army, to go over by himself for a few weeks, find housing and get things ready for his lovely wife. Korea's a tough place to find decent housing, and it was thr...
Jane showed up to my apartment ready for the little road trip up to Ashley's. I'd always found Jane sexy, even though she may have not have been in the traditional sense. She was pretty short, with tanned skin and nicely sized 34C tits that looked bigger than that on her frame. Even though she wasn't dressed for sexiness, she still made me instantly hard jus...