CAPRI TO ROCCARASO TO ROME Over the next four weeks I made two more trips to Roccaraso and hooked up with Pam and Betsy. On one of those weekends, Paolo joined me and the four of us had a great time and some incredible sex together. Both Pam and Betsy wanted to see me fuck Paolo so we didn't disappoint them. Betsy wanted to try two cocks at once so she took...
This is the ninth in a series. Check out the previous chapters to keep things in sequence. ***** After a little rest Pam sat up astride my body. I reached up and toyed with her beautiful breasts. "Not just yet." she pleaded jokingly. I smiled up at her as I released her tits. "Let's take a hot tub." I suggested. "It'll make you feel better." Pam smiled...
(James wakes up the morning after he gave his sexy older co-worker, Cynthia, a ride home from work and she thanked him for his kindness by seducing him.) * * * I woke up with my mouth feeling a little pasty from the booze the night before. Cynthia and I had fallen asleep spooned with my cock nestled between the cheeks of her muscular ass. During the night...
When the phone rang on Marsha's desk, she picked it up but barely heard what the client on the other end was saying. She'd been more than a little distracted since lunch, when she'd called Phil and told him she'd do it.... "Do it" meant appearing in a sex film he was shooting. Marsha had met Phil at a summer party thrown by her husband's boss. Phil took an...
Pam awoke with the sensation of being watched and she got up quickly to scan the room for any sign of an intruder. As far as she could tell, there was no one else in the room with them. She wanted to wake John, but remembered he was out for his fire training. She felt the heat of a body next to her and it all came flooding back. Pam recalled crossing the li...
Pam's attention was attracted by a man who walked by her, holding the arm of an attractive young lady. He was wearing tight, sharp slacks with razor sharp creases and a loose, white shirt. His ass looked fantastic. "Oh my," Pam said quietly to herself. What she wouldn't do to get her hands on his lovely, sculpted cheeks. She watched him walk away. He had a...
Tough to know where to start this story - in media res, as it were, I suppose; the dramatis personae: me, my girlfriend Selene, and a girl named Pam, a friend of mine first and ours later. Selene was a small and buxom redhead, with a peaches and cream complexion and a body the old masters would have brawled to get to - five feet two, long red curls, Irish...
The amber liquid of the bourbon in my glass was a metaphor for my life right now. My once clear, well ordered life is now dark and murky. I swirl the ice around the glass like the thoughts swirling around my mind. How could she do this to me? Why would she do it? Was it something I had done? Was I not man enough? What do I do now? All these thoughts and mor...
*Disclaimer: Any persons engaging in any sexual acts are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 81 Pam was sucking on Paul's cock; she loved the taste of his come. She would hold his come in her mouth and savor the salty, gluey taste of him, then swallow it slowly, letting it slide down her throat. Her ass burned deliciously. She didn't think she'd like...
Pam Pam didn't start to have a mid-life crisis until she was in her early forties. She divorced her first husband after learning of his affair with his secretary. She didn't meet her second husband, Arthur, until her thirty-fifth birthday, almost fifteen years later. She was looking at birthday cards at a local card store, wondering which ones she might re...