As the party was winding down, another couple decides to stay and "help clean up". My wife, does not normally flirt too much, but tonight I noticed she had been rather playful with this couple. I think the few glasses of wine may have helped also, but I certainly liked what I saw. Anyway, while we were cleaning, the 4 of us were just chit-chatting about any...
Natasha is a big lady, especially compared to me. But I like them big. I like being enveloped by their huge tits and strong arms and legs. I also like it that Nat, as I call her, cares little about adapting to her new home here in Idaho. I got her as a mail order bride and I knew she had something of a past. When I first looked at her at the airport in Boise...
I lay in crook of his arm, inhaling deeply of his masculine scent. This was my favorite time, afterglow, that brief period between orgasm and reality. Everything is believable in that minute expanse of time. Every lie masks itself as the truth and the truth hides amongst words whispered in the heat of passion. I reveled in his scent, the smooth warmth of h...
Do you know the feeling? The sensation. That strange tingly sensation that seem to start from somewhere in your chest and it just moves, gliding down your body. Spreading to your tummy(spreading, warmth and ahhh!), downwards. Downwards until.... it reaches there. There. And then your heart starts to race. The sensation is down there now and all over your...
When I heard her car pull up in the driveway I rushed back to the bathroom to assume the position she had instructed me to be in when she got home. I had been naked as I did the vacuuming in the house and the mopping of the kitchen floor just like she instructed, so all I had to do to get ready for her was to place the two plastic bottle caps on the floor an...
He woke all of a sudden, he was sweating from head to toe and had an erection that would rival a steel beam. He had not dreamed in ages, but every night since he fucked Jennifer he had been having these vivid dreams. The dream was reliving that fateful first fuck and all its details. At the end of it though he would look in the corner of the room and there s...
Lust. Pure, unadulterated lust. It started fairly simply. I noticed her at a business conference walking down the hall with long, curly black hair, high heels, a silver top and a tight black leather skirt. She was walking toward me, with an air of confidence that reminded me of a Persian Princess. I'm a lucky man to be walking by her, I thought. As she go...
I used to be employed at my home-town hospital. I was the only guy in the whole department, working along side 40 women, so you’d think I’d have my chance at plenty of office pussy, well, think again. Now, these aren’t your typical women though, all older than me by at least five years, and all of whom are married and with kids or expecting kids. But, that d...
A snippet from my mind on the journey from London to York... By the time I get onto the train to York I've fucked 17 people. I know, because I counted them. I don't remember them all, though I'm guessing they'll remember me. At least for an hour or two. It started with Monserat, the only one whose name I know - not that I bothered to ask, but she was cle...
Harry Hansen picked up his mail from the floor where one of his neighbors had slid it under his door. He smiled, grateful to whomever it was who decided to help him out. Moving over to his kitchen table, he leafed through the mail, sorting out the bills, the advertisements and surprisingly one envelope that actually looked like personal mail. From the rough...