Joshua sat at home waiting for the prostitute to show up so that he could fuck her. He needed action tonight. The woman on the phone when he had called, said the woman, Ashley was highly recommended. Joshua got hard just thinking about her luscious body. At 10:00 at night, his doorbell rang. Joshua brushed himself off and rushed to open the door for her. Hi...
Leaning into the cherry wood desk, he reached for the switch on the brass lamp, turning it off. He had finished some work he had been needing to do on the computer. As he left the office, he could hear the beat from her excersize CD coming from the den. He didn't always understand her choice of music, but he never complained when she put her excersize rout...
This is the last installment in our sharing time together on a cruise. * The cruise ship departed St Maarten for the last two days at sea on our return trip to Miami. We spent the evening making our way around the ship watching people and checking out the variety of activities. Even though we aren't gamblers, the casino caught our attention so we played th...
The most sexually responsive woman I have ever known is called Ermintrude. Not quite the name for a female forever on the brink of coming? And she appears the image of the sourest puss of a cast-iron virgin schoolmarm you can imagine. Further, she has looked like that since she was eleven, she tells me, and she is now sixty-seven. But she is also, she says,...
A blazing sunset painted the far horizon as the young real estate appraiser drove toward the western edge of the county where she had an evening appointment. "Please be careful, hon, you know it's dangerous out there," her husband had reminded her at lunch. "Oh, don't worry. I'll be all right," she had said. "I can take care of myself. I'm not exactly help...
Here's what happened. I was out in the country just cruising along the main highway. I had cruise control set at a hundred and I was just sitting back relaxing, enjoying the scenery. A little way off I could see where another road joined the highway. I thought it was fairly safe to assume that it was an unmade road as I could see a plume of dust rising from...
Pete looked across the street at his neighbour shovelling the snow from her drive. His imagination was going into overdrive as she bent down and exerted more pressure on the shovel to move the hard compacted snow. Her tight, jean clad bum looked, as always fantastic. Especially to an acknowledged "bum man" like Pete. Sherin was a few years younger than Pete...
One weekend in mid-August, we managed to be together alone, finally for the first time; just you and I. Once it was settled that we both had the time, the wheels began to work. "Where should we go, what should we do?" I asked. "Do you trust me?" And of course the answer from you was a resounding, "Yes." "Well then my dear leave it to me and I will arrang...
I do have relatively small hands, at least compared to the rest of me. And they are certainly tiny compared to yours. On reflection, a good thing for you. My hands are strong enough to grip your cock hard or squeeze your balls harder. To pump a dildo in your arse. My nails are long enough to scratch your cock, to leave marks on it, particularly when its alre...
Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Thump, thump, thump sounded my cane as I hurried to the front door as fast as I could go. I silently cursed the temporary problem I was having with my legs that made it necessary to use the cane to get around the house. "Hi. Are you Sheryl?" I asked of the pretty young woman who stood outside the storm door. "Hi. Yes, I am. Are you E...