This is the second chapter of the 70th Birthday Fuck. My wife Sarah suggested that I should expand the initial story bringing readers up to date. First some housekeeping, Sarah and I are each over 60 and married for 20+ years. We have been married before and have grown children. Sarah is from New England and attended selective universities in Boston. I am ve...
Stacy drove home from the second rehearsal presented to the backers who decided to bankroll the production, after some debate. She contemplated how she will approach the subject when her husband asks her about the nude scene. The mature woman parked her car in the garage and went into the house. Her husband was waiting for her. "How was the rehearsal tonig...
Freaks For Life 01 By : DickThePimp FUCKING IS EVERYTHING... AND THE FREAKIER, THE BETTER! "TAKE... THAT... FUCKING... DICK! UHHHHH! FUCK... YEAH!" I'm pussy pounding my bitch Gina. Fucking good pussy too. She bent over a barrel taking my whole, fat ass fucking cock up her. HOT DAMN! GOOD FUCKING PUSSY! She moaning and groaning, screaming and creaming as...
Chapter 2 Incredible to Sharing -- The Hook As the relationship developed into a shared desire to have as much sex as possible and live out her fantasies, I set the stage to protect myself from any difficulty should there be a falling out. As it turns out, she didn't need much convincing. This is a true story and its mine. * "I'm yours now. You own me t...
I guess it all started when I was floating around in some warm dark place. I remember being very happy and content. I didn't even know of Johnson, back then, although I am sure he was there, sharing the contentment and harmony of our little world. It wasn't long before that little world was disrupted and we were exposed to light, air, and sound. If I had k...
Meet the Lutz family. Well, that's their legal name, anyway. Most people who know them refer to them by their nickname: the Slut family. Marsha Lutz is a widow, 42 years old, and the very definition of a MILF. Her husband died almost ten years ago -- probably from exhauation -- leaving her to raise their twin boys and one daughter. Marsha's husband left her...
Sam held the black-and-white photograph of his first wife in the gnarled fingers of his hand. "Here's looking at you, kid," he said, holding it up towards his failing eyes, as much aware of the liver spots on the back of his hand as of Jenny's prim beauty. Her delicate hands were crossed over a pleated knee-length skirt and her face shone in the white sunl...
Amy had a goal now, and it was to win. The more she thought about touching Emily's body, the wetter she got. It was no longer about pleasuring herself to get to orgasm; it was about being the first to do so. Winning meant she would get to play with Emily, and she wanted that very much. Emily merely focused on her own pleasure, as she only meant the bet in je...
Part 8 A perfect triangle Jill made the date for seven days later. That mystical number, seven. A week to build anticipation. She spoke to Steve on the phone every day. Most conversations I heard, in the evening. They varied. Sometimes they would simply shoot the breeze. Sometimes she was a woman talking to her lover, which, in point of fact, was the case....
(This is my very first submission, and first attempt at putting what occurred into words...feedback most welcome ) * I'll let you in on how it began. I knew right from his first message that he was Married, Dominant, older and ready to play.. Not with any female though, he needed intelligence, wits, and attitude. I knew I had to play with my A game. We fl...