They say life begins at 40. Well, for me, my sex life began at 43. Now, that's not quite true – my husband and I started having sex (first for each of us) back when we were dating in college. But in the last year, my sex life has taken a hard – very hard -- turn for the better. Two things set the foundation for the change: after three children, my body w...
Over Tammy's. Thursday morning. She's asked me to take some photos of her. The front door is open, and I call out as I walk inside. She calls me upstairs. As I walk up, she tells me to come into her room. She's still getting ready. She only has lacy undies on. She shows me some of her clothes, unashamed of being topless in front of me. I look at her suspend...
Tiredly, I walked up the driveway from my car. It had been a long day and I was looking forward to a relaxed evening and a cold beer or two. I dumped my briefcase and suit jacket in the foyer and shouted, "Honey, I'm home. Where are you?" "In the bathroom," she answered. I walked down the passage and pushed the bathroom door open. Zoë was seated on the to...
I saw her on one of the Internet dating sites, not the X-rated kind, but my experience has proven to me that there really isn't much difference, they pretty much all want to fuck. Some ladies are just more outwardly demure or coy about their intentions, and some want to fuck later rather than sooner. And some legitimately want more than just sex: a boyfriend...
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. Everyone in this story is of legal age, whoever you are, where ever you are. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would b...
The following Saturday Gabrielle arrived at about three. She breezed in and made herself right at home immediately. Miriam suggested a swim. Gabrielle came out of the bathroom in a stunning white bikini which showed off her figure to perfection. The top was almost immodest, held her full tits high and pushed them slightly together. The bottom was narrow at b...
"Will you cum in my mouth?" Janie asked. "Can I suck you off?" "Oh yes, babe. Do it. Suck my cock." Two days earlier Janie's husband had let her know he was going out of town on a "business" trip. "Sorry to leave you alone again, Honey, but the boss said I have to go to these meetings." "Yeah, right," she had thought. "The only way this is a 'business'...
"We are slaves to our own life styles." Kevin was not really listening to Professor Wexley as she started out the first day of class in Sociology 101. For Kevin this was a brand new experience, and an uncomfortable one at that. He was quite observant, as he looked around the classroom. It was pretty large; it was set in a semi-circle with about 30 rows of se...
The theatre was dark with a single spotlight centered on the two figures on the stage. It was the final act, and Jayne realized with a start, that she had missed most of the dialogue that had passed between the actors. Instead, her focus had been on the slow rhythmic sound of Steve's steady breathing and the warmth emanating from his closeness. The faint mas...
Back in that alley, dressing after such fantastic sex, wet through from the rain, both still light headed and tingly from the experience. We walk back into the street and get a cab. I look at you sat there, soaked. Your nipples are still hard and pressing through the fabric of your blouse. My cock stirs again, growing thick in my suit trousers. You notice me...