John is sitting on the couch lost in silent thought when his wife Emily comes down the stairs drying her hair with a towel. She walks over to the couch and plops herself down next to her husband. "We didn't get a chance to talk upstairs; you kind of took off before I got in the shower. So, now that it's over, what did you think?" Emily asked. "I don't...I...
The first thing I have to point out about this story is that it is complete fiction. The mechanism, the massage shop and the massage ladies described in this story are entirely figments of my imagination, so please don't ask me where you can get this experience. I don't think it exists in the 'real world'. As usual this is my original work and I reserve all...
I have to thank my editors, for the look of this story. It sure wasn't this good when I gave it to them. * I had been at my favorite restaurant less than twenty minutes; hell, I still had the menu in my hand when Josie strolled up and dumped the world onto my lap. It wasn't her fault; she wasn't to know. Josie owned the place, and it's probably the only p...
Author's Note: This is my story, I wrote it, stealing is lame. If you don't like it, don't read it. You do not have to read any other chapters to understand this one. All characters over are 18 or over when sex is involved. If ".." appears before or after a phrase, sentence, or word, it refers to a conversational reaction. What that reaction is is entirely...
I am a well educated suave gentleman, like to meet new people and make friends from all walks of life. I live in Mumbai, in my early 40's, fit, look young, smart and handsome. My height is 5'7" and weight 68 kg, wheatish skin, clean shaven. I keep my hair short, mainly black with some natural greys. The ladies like my non-pushy, easy going attitude and the...
Author's note. This story is a sequel to my 'What's It Like?' story and is also set during season 3 of The OC so both the actresses and characters are all over 18. *** Summer Roberts sighed to herself as she made her way to her next and final class of the day. She didn't even know what she was doing here, her mind was far too occupied for school and she...
I'm waiting for my wife in the mall, and watching breasts go by. There goes a cheerleader-type babe, now a mature woman whose massive breasts practically say "Ga-BONG, ga-BONG" with each step she takes. I take off my glasses to clean them, but am captivated by the sight of a woman coming this way. Even with my fuzzy vision, my cock is getting chubby from che...
It had been Mike who had put the idea in Sammi's head. She had told him that she wasn't sure she could do what he wanted in the role-play therapy, but that she was thinking about it. "Tell you what," he said, "I have to go to Saudi in a couple of weeks time to tie up the details on the deal, why don't you take a holiday and think everything all the way thro...
Chapter 7 Before she went home that day, I emphasized to Carly the importance of keeping our lessons secret, and told her to take the utmost care when sneaking in my back door. The last thing I needed was the neighbors—especially Livvy and Crystal—to see her. I didn't think I'd have a problem; Carly's parents worked most days, and Crystal had gone into sec...
All characters are 18 or older I Have A Plan -- Trust Me -- My Plans ALWAYS Work -- Chapter 4 OR -- A 36 Year Old PHD Mother Can Learn To Just Let Go After our Mother Daughter good morning fucks by our man Stan the super stud, Valerie and I paraded around in the kitchen totally naked fixing us all a lite breakfast with Stan's cum running down our thighs....