Following the nightmare encounters with Grace in my home town (corrupting my memories of B and invading my parent's home like a monstrous orphan cuckoo) I was keen to hurry back to the southern city. I could not face my parents after fucking my father in the ass and drinking my mother's impossible twenty years too late milk, and the vision of Grace, bloated...
I love to masturbate and even though I am married and older now I still enjoy stroking my cock and watching my cock squirt it's creamy load. This story deals my first real sexual experience when I was just 18. I had been masturbating quite some time before this, but just looking at magazines and fantasizing about really fucking a girl was a far as it went....
I paced in front of the windows overlooking the tarmac, watching the snow plows. Ah, I just love up-state NY weather. It had been three months since my wife and I had seen each other, let alone held or made love to each other. We had been married for about a year and a half and our finances were getting tight. My hours had been cut back and her pay barely pa...
I had been enamored of Danielle, or Dani as everyone called her, since she had been in high school. She was a young beauty –I will describe her in detail in a minute – who had always run with my son's crowd. I, obviously, was old enough to be her father. She dated my son for a brief time, but seemed to play the field through her high school years as the youn...
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...
Chapter One (Our First Swing) (Whilst this story is based on real events all of the names of those involved have been changed and some of the events have been mixed up slightly to make better reading.) * I've been very lucky over the last few years to have a wife who has jumped excitedly and enthusiastically into the swinging scene with me. Until recently...
Humming to herself she moves around her bedroom with practiced ease, gathering up the things for her bath. Sweet smelling steam billows from the tub, in the master bath, as it is filled with water and a fair amount of bubbles. Setting the things she would need on the edge of the tub, she loosens the belt at the waist of her sea foam green silk dressing gow...
Chapter 02 -- Meeting Mrs. Smith She was enormous indeed!!... What Steve had said was basically correct but he had failed to mention the general softness of her body, the nicely shaped, almost hour glass figure as seen from the front and the back (guessing 63 -58-70); the lovely curb of her giant ass as seen from the side protruding a foot away from the mi...
Do you find that in this sometimes painful sometimes wonderful world of ours that life's pleasures are best enjoyed when they come unexpectedly? I do. That's how it was with me and Mrs Kellerman. Unexpected, and fine, very, very fine. I met Mrs K when I was staying at my aunt's house one summer. At the time immediately before I met her, I was in a kind of d...
Louise and I stood in the middle of the room with spunk dripping from our faces, tits and hair. Our toned and tanned bodies had taken a good splashing from Henry's mammoth cock. We were soon engulfed by the remaining men. Henry sat back on the settee, his massive cock softening following his explosion. It drooped onto to his muscular thigh, having been t...