I met Susan when she was 18 and I was 19 neither of us had any real sexual history when we met. I had indulged in some very innocent petting but had still yet to feel up my first pussy. Sue had never even let anyone get as far as a quick grope of her tits. For the first three months I was limited to the odd handful of tit but gradually Sue became more adven...
My name is Dan. I am a Massuer, and I am damn good at what I do. I am, just like you, a pervert. There is nothing I like more than to get some gal who doesn't know me from Adam to give in, lay back, spread her legs and let me fiddle around, pet, look, stick my fingers inside and feel all the secrets. Sometimes they are sneaking out on their hubby or boyfri...
Harriet Hotter and the Sorcerer's Bone Ch.6 Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** Chloe nudged her unmoving cousin. "Wakie-wakie, we've got to go to school." Harriet groaned and got out of bed, while Chloe sat up and stretched, dangling her pretty feet off the...
My head swam with thoughts of right and wrong, my son, and my husband as I looked intently into the eyes of a man as he pushed his hot stiff cock into my cunt. Returning my stare the man was grinning. Not a look of mere satisfaction but, a look of triumph. On my right my peripheral vision picked out my husbands face agape watching as the second man of a grou...
"I won't let you fuck me. But I'll suck you off." She was sitting in the passenger seat of my car. She had half-turned towards me, a serious look on her face. Her steel-blue eyes held me with a piercing gaze through her wire-rimmed glasses. We were parked in a remote area of the parking lot of the shopping mall, a safe distance from the mall entrance and t...
"John, where are you hun? I want to show you my new outfit." Carrie called, the soft creak of the carpeted stairs signaling her approach. I scrambled backwards onto the bed, flinging my pants and shirt onto the floor and frantically grabbed the TV remote, flipping it on just seconds before she walked through the bedroom door. It came on blaringly loud of co...
Chapter 2 -- A knot hole and other holes Hot summer days seemed to follow one another in happy succession; it was a good summer and Gary was happy to make the most of it. Getting tanned would certainly be useful for his probable autumn visit to the sun on the other side of the world. Long white sandy beaches, blue skies and warm water - idyllic holidays; th...
I wake to the clamour of the landline announcing a telephone call. I really did drink too much on the plane last night. How the hell did I drive home in that condition through the thunderous gale? The ignored caller rang off without leaving a message, but now I am almost fully awake. I know where I am, in my loft room, my study, my sanctuary, until... No,...
Think about the wildest sex you've ever had. The most passionate, hot, steamy, and fantastic time you can remember. That is what I am about to relate to you. Normally I'm a pretty classy guy. I go for girls who are the same, I like to play it safe. I want someone I can be with and respect. Someone who can build a mutual trust. I very rarely go for slam pig...
The guidance counselor, Megan Freedman, handed me the key to my hotel room and I couldn't believe the day was finally over... well, after we do midnight bed checks, anyway. Today's bus ride was long and the endless singing of the juniors didn't make it go by any faster -- I'm surprised I still have my hearing. Such is the life of a high school teacher. Ton...