It was late, I was tired, all I wanted was a cold beer. I was sick of this conference, ready to go home. Home wasn't great, but it was better than this bloody job. I entered the hotel bar and ordered a Heineken. Then my eye caught something, and my fatigue fell away. She was gorgeous, sitting there, playing on the piano. Her dress was low cut and clung to h...
Her name was Brittany, she had red hair and was 5'6. She had a fit body with an amazing ass and nice perky tits. She was engaged to an army reservist when we met, both going to school at Keesler to be Meteorologists. One day while helping her study our hands brushed and in that brief moment I could see lust in her eyes, I could see the desire. She cleared he...
As Rebecca wakes up, she hears the shower running. Her husband, Dean, has gotten a jump-start on this Saturday morning it seems. She slips on her robe and a pair of socks and pads down the hallway to the kitchen to make coffee. As she passes their daughter's room, she pulls the door closed so as to allow her to sleep in a little longer since it's the weekend...
I looked over my shoulder as the spectator moved, her face flushed red as the scene unfolded before her eyes. Quickly he removed my lace panties and lowered his head to my wet shaved cunt, I groaned softly as his hot tongue touched my clit and he sucked it hard into his mouth, burying his tongue into my needing pussy as I raised my ass high off the couch all...
Sooo... we've finally found a weekend to sneak away together... and the mountains are calling to us... I've found us the most perfect, secluded cabin. Nothing around us except endless spruce trees... I head out there first as you're still trying to get away from work... (such a demanding client *wink*) and while I'm waiting for you... I get some things r...
She's tall, pale, and willowy, with jet-black curls falling to her ankles and eyes green like the sea. I see her in the hills somewhere in Scotland. To this day I can't remember exactly where. She's naked, her hair covering her body in soft ripples, but I can see the moonlight shining on her pale skin as she lifts an ivory hand, and I seem to have lost contr...
Sometimes it isn't about being tied to the bed, being gagged or any other hard-core type of sex. Sometimes it is okay to want to have sweet tender lovemaking. What I want is to tell you about a time when I had the sweetest and most tender love making session I had ever experienced. It all started when we decided to take a getaway weekend to Tennessee, we...
My wife and I were married over a decade ago on a beautiful summer day in July. We held off our honeymoon until the following winter figuring that we could escape the cold winter with a little jaunt through Florida followed by a boat trip to the Bahamas. The trip down was uneventful, we stopped at most of the typical tourists traps, stayed in hotels, and jus...
She sat on his lap; he could feel her wet crotch pressed against his semi-hard cock. David kissed her passionately and began bucking his hips to meet her pussy. She clambered off, lifted her red mini-skirt, and removed her skimpy black g-string exposing her luscious mound. She climbed back on top of him, sitting just over his knees so she could undo his belt...
It was the dark of night. She crept into the bedroom silently, her mind steadily focused on him. She had gone out to the club, singing dancing, men flirting to her. They paid her great compliments with their eyes, but she was not theirs, she gave herself only to him. He was asleep, his well muscled body resting in bed from a long days work. She traced out h...