Everywhere I go, I see you Mrs. V. The thought of you dominates my brain. At the dinner party on Saturday, biking yesterday and running on the beach at sunrise this morning, I saw you or at least someone who I thought was you. You have sent me so many pictures. You complied with my request, even sending me the daring an naughty pictures. You described to m...
What I am about to tell you is a true story. It happened in the fall of 1997. Every year around September U.P.S. (United Parcel Service) hires a lot of new drivers. It’s a temp position for the Christmas holiday. I had just completed my commercial driving course and I needed a job. A friend of mine knew a supervisor at UPS. My friend Dave told me that his bu...
"I don't know, Deb, sounds...well, sorta sleazy, you know?" Anna said uncertainly. "You kidding me?" Deb laughed as the two friends sat in Anna's living room having a drink one late summer afternoon. "It's the best! No strings attached and the kid...well, he's magic, honey." Both gals were in their early 60s, both still active sexually, Deb more so than An...
The following is a work of FICTION. Copyright (c) 2001, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved. This work may not be used for any commercial purposes without prior, documented consent from the owner. * * * * * "We're here. I'll try and be quick, but I have to go to the bathroom. Tell the lady, her name is Mrs. Jenkins, to begin loading the van. Here are the k...
That same night, Riley found herself at the foot of her bed, wearing nothing but the lacy red bra she had on that day and a pair of matching panties, with her husband sitting on the bed in front of her, totally naked, cock erect and eager for the lewd attention it had been promised. Riley intended to make good on that promise. It was a tradition the two of...
Author's note: This is a story of consensual sex between a woman of 68 and man of 22. It centers around her sexy legs, particularly her calves, a fetish of mine and pervasive theme in my stories. There's a slight domination edge to this tale, which I trust will appeal to the likeminded. Thank you. ***** It was only a sliver. A hint. A tease. A tiny glimpse...
I had a teacher experience that molded much of twist in my libido. The summer before my senior year of HS my best friend and I were volunteered by his mother to help a teacher out with some painting at her house. His mom and the teacher were friends and she was tired of us hanging around the house all the time. We were both eighteen and walking pools of fumi...
Mrs. B., as Josh called Mrs. Borden, looked incredible. The successful businesswoman had just gotten home from work and was making dinner for her granddaughter Julia and Josh, Julia's boyfriend. They would often come to the older, divorced woman's house to keep her company. Julia and Mrs. B. were close, and similar in their athletic beauty. And try as he...
Some asked for more from My Girlfriend's Mom. Here you go. *********** It wasn't warm in the room, but we were covered with a sheen of sweat from our exertions. I was buried deep within Mrs. D, grinding my pubic hair against her clit. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, heels pulling against my butt, urging me to go harder. The room was filled with her...
The following day, James came to Mrs. Myers' office a few minutes early, like she had instructed. He looked a little nervous, but there was no sign of the near-panic from the day before. The teacher gave him a warm smile, which he returned. She really was quite beautiful. "Hello James." she said "I think I've got you covered." wincing at the unintended pun....