It was a beautiful Sunday, and I was enjoying the morning sitting by the pool reading the newspaper when a woman that I hadn't seen before came in to the pool deck with two young kids. She told them they could jump into the pool, and she took a couple of chairs not far from where I was sitting. As the kids jumped in, yelling and laughing, she put her things...
After all the years of fucking other men, you would think I would be calm about meeting one of Scott's best friends from his childhood days. However, I found it to be more nerve racking than fucking a stranger. The stranger I will never see again and I don't care what he really thinks of me. However, my husband's best friends or associates affect our social...
It was Wednesday and Joan Hughes was closing up the library. As the chief librarian it was her job to collect all the books that were lying around and put them back where they belonged and also to check all the computer terminals were closed down so she could turn them off. Joan was a lady in her late fifties. She had never married and had worked in the lib...
In memory of Tura Satana (1938 – 2011) star of Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill! It has been two years since Tsovinar had lost her husband to a Kurdish raiding party and the day her lover was murdered she found herself kneeling on the earthen floor of her hut, a harvest of apricots around her knees, Hayk's cock throbbing in her hands. The eighteen year old la...
In her usual indolent way, Eve crawled right on me. I could see her hips move left and right as she was getting closer. She kissed me knowing I loved the taste and smell of her cum-covered, puckered lips; this was our ritual after a blowjob. She was a woman who loved giving head and swallowing more than she loved anything else; you could say she lived to suc...
Susie couldn't believe what she was doing. Walking up the three stories to Dan's apartment filled her stomach with nervous excitement. She was about to hook up a guy she barely knew, which wouldn't be a huge deal on its own. Thing was, Susie had a boyfriend back at her apartment waiting to hear about the whole thing. In fact, most of it had been his idea....
My wife Cynthia is a college professor and advisor to a prestigious scholarship program. In that capacity she gets to help lead a select group of students through their degree program as well as participate in several special aspects of the program. One of these is an annual trip taken by the class. Each year the trip has a different theme and students plan...
This continues directly from Ch. 01. A little bit of cum inflation in this one. As always, feedback is appreciated! ***** I don't think anything can top being embarrassed in front of the entire human race on TV. My new centaur boytoy and I raced through the woods, distancing ourselves from the news crew that had just unknowingly caught me giving him a blo...
Hi folks, thanks for reading my stories. If you're reading chapter 2, I assume there's enough interest left after you've read chapter 1 to continue reading. I'm a bit amazed by the amount of readers and reactions so soon after publishing chapter 1. The number of stars so far is reasonable, I'd like to see more stars in the future. Please don't think that I...
Daisy had never felt so humiliated in her life. She had been unfaithful to her husband. She finished squirting the last ounce of water from the little nozzle into her sore pussy and placed the douche bag back under the sink. She didn't care if Frank said that he had a vasectomy, just the thought of having his little black seed floating around in there gave...