"Oh, hello Johnny!" Mrs. Hanson said cheerfully as she answered his knock on the door. Johnny's jaw dropped; at how stunningly beautiful Mrs. Hanson looked this morning! She wore a sort of collared halter-topped white dress - a VERY revealing halter-topped dress - that flared out to a full, wide skirt ending right below her knees. Mrs. Hanson's white dress...
"Peter, I can explain!" Mrs. Allister blurted out over the sound of Morty's fading groans. Much to her dismay, he had yet to remove his stiff prick from the moist confines of her ass. Turning her head back to take a quick glance at him, Mrs. Allister flashed a menacing look at the pleasure she saw on his face. Even with her husband standing over them, this b...
It was five o'clock; football practice was over, and after the obligatory towel-snapping session in the Boys Locker Room, Johnny Buzzcock reported to the Athletic Supporter's Office as he had been directed. Mrs. Hanson, the Athletic Supporter of the Stuffville High's Trojans football team - a.k.a. the Purple Helmeted Warriors - was in her office waiting for...
This is a cheating wife story that involves a mature woman with a much younger man. Those of you who don't like that subject might want to move on. I hope the rest of you enjoy it. It was a sunny and warm Friday afternoon in suburbia. Work had been hectic recently, so the 45 year-old, married, mother of three decided to take a day off work. The children w...
I was enjoying my time with Mrs. Aiyer. In the week that she had been in Delhi we met thrice & had a wonderful time. We were also doing the job designated & every time that we met we went to see couple of houses. We finally short listed three houses in Rajori Garden. Mrs. Aiyer sister was to see them & we fixed Saturday for finalizing the house. On Frid...
I stood now in Mrs. Lawson's brightly fit foyer, with the living room in front of me and the kitchen off to the left. I tried to remember the last time I'd been inside here, and I figured it had to be at least three years. I didn't even bother trying to figure out the last time I had been inside her house while completely and totally naked, which was exactl...
When I woke up the sun was already shining. Sudha lay straight on the bed & Mrs. Aiyer was nowhere in sight. Sudha was looking at me sexily. Her fleshy breasts stood firm like mounds. While I was looking at her inviting breasts and nipples, she moved close to me and kissed me. I curled my arm around her and pulled her to me. I felt her breasts against me a...
Rodwell Cochran sat in his car enjoying the giddy churning in the pit of his stomach and the pleasant anxiety of anticipation. He was waiting for Mrs. Sutton - Toni Sutton. "High noon, Mrs. Sutton," he had told her. "We meet at high noon. I'll be parked near the south entrance of the Edgewood Mall. And don't be late, 'cause . . .well, you don't want to be l...
I grew up with one really good friend all of my life. Billy had been my best pal since we were in first grade. In fact most people thought that we were brothers. He and his parents lived a few blocks over, and since my older sister seemed to have control over what was happening at my house, I spend a majority of my free time at his. It got to the point where...
I have to admit something. I love wearing their cum. When Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds use my mouth, I love when they let me wear their cum. It's my slut badge of honor. It's a visible sign that I have pleased them. Not to mention, there is this smell, it's hard to describe, its kind of musky, anyway. The smell keeps me horny. That is their goal after all; to kee...