James Hunt was a successful man. He made fought his way through the bramble of people calling themselves photographers and found his place in the world of fashion photography. At a mere 29 years old, he lived in a beautiful flat in North London, appointed with designer furniture and all things nice. He even had a small collection of reasonably impressive art...
I left work early Christmas Eve hoping to surprise my 51 year old wife, Dawn, with an early Christmas "gift. I figured we could spend part of the evening in bed, and then head out for some last minute Christmas shopping and a nice dinner afterwards. When I got home, I saw Santa's sleigh on my roof making me a little apprehensive, but I went ahead and parked...
They had just finished having a Devonshire Tea in the Small Cafe they had found up in the Dandenong Mountains, and had set off back on the road again, While walking back to the car Alan suggested they drive a little further up through the hills and see if they could find somewhere to park for a while. It had been a lovely day so far.....he had picked Jules...
"And that's it?" I asked. "Yes, that's it," the old man said. I sat there in the corner of a little Starbucks, well away from everyone else. The gentleman I was speaking with sat back in the overstuffed leather chair opposite me. Starbucks wasn't where I wanted to meet but the old guy insisted. Muted conversations and nauseating light jazz filled the air...
I watch you sitting there staring intently at your desk, eyes fixed on the screen of your computer. Somehow I never dreamed I would discover my chief competition to be a PC. Entering the room quietly I walk up behind you and set a glass of wine down for you, without raising your eyes you say thanks and continue on with your work. I decide at that moment, I w...
I gazed around the yard and smiled, swinging my arms at my side in happiness at the warm day. Daddy had picked out a blue ruffled swimsuit for me and the pool glistened and sparkled in the sunshine. I glanced over my shoulder at Daddy, blushing at the sight of him in just a pair of swim trunks. He had a sculpted upper body and what I could see of his legs wa...
CJ fucks our neighbor Pat while we were just living together, but not yet married By: CJ's Hubby A special thank you to Sexy-Geek for his editorial assistance This story contains themes of cuckold and wittol and takes place a few years before CJ's marriage and while she was living with her current husband. ***** CJ and I had been dating for a few months...
Alene just stood there after her immense display of sexual prowess. The floor below her was nothing more than a knee-high ocean of her cum. On the island that was the couch, Angie was still shaking in orgasm, long after Alene left her body. "I did as you asked," she said in a confident voice. Her cock was limp but it was still the biggest thing Paula ever s...
For Sam, there was something slightly intimidating about large corporations. Perhaps it was the vast, open spaces of marble and brass elevators, the enormous windows overlooking from the 17th story an immaculate plaza below. Perhaps it was the power suits, and the executives downing an egg roll as they listened intently to their messages on cell phones like...
I've wanted to do this for a long time but before I get into it, just a bit of background first. Whenever I sleep over my boyfriend's house, I usually wake up first. You know, I'm just never as comfortable and relaxed as when I'm in my own bed. Anyway, no matter whether we had a night of really good sex or even none at all, he's always got a hard on in the...