As most that follow my posts know, I am a very happily married MILF. I'm 54, a tall, fair-skinned blonde with natural D-cup boobs and an always shaved, often wet pussy. Many also know that I have a weakness, an addiction. I admit that I love cock and cum. I am the queen of "blow and go" with strange guys that I set my sights on. One hot summer afternoon, h...
"The store manager has a lot of complains against you, Dalton, he says you tend to freeze at the worst possible times, which makes you useless as a security guard, and we can't have that, what I'm saying is that you're fired," said Aaron Stanwood, the manager of the security company where Dalton Dorvil had been working for the past four years. The man's tone...
Ali's footsteps froze in place as he stepped out of the shop. His right hand clutched the handle of his shopping bag harder, his jaw dropped in disbelief, while his right hand which had reached up for the sunglasses perched on his head just hung above him in equal shock. There she was, strolling past him. Hands full of shopping bags and eyes hidden behind he...
As preface, see first story, Tamara & Mr. Ivanov: The Seduction * * * * * "Tamara, we are going straight to Saks. I will buy you any shoes you like, no matter the cost, even two or three or however many pairs if you cannot make up your mind quickly. However, you will leave the stockings to me. Then I will bring you to my home and fuck you like a madman."...
Having made her decision, Nicki felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders. The future was now something to be savoured, rather than feared. She busied herself with preparations for her next exploration. Exploration! How she loved Tom's use of that word, what a concept! Like a taking a canoe up-river into the darkest regions of an unexplored...
"You beast ..." Dorothy sighed, as Carlos' hands slid underneath her black silk nightgown to grasp her firm ass. She wore her favorite thong, or rather, Carlos' favorite; it was skimpy and lacy and tight and decorated with tiny red hearts. Here he ran his fingertips over it, blindly admiring it with his face buried in the back of Dorothy's thick blonde hair,...
Hello, Victoria Petersen here again. The following true story is my second to this site and hope you enjoy it as well as my first one. It took place six years ago when I was 39 and five years after my introduction to big, black cock and my divorce shortly thereafter. Reading my first submission, "An Evening With Edward", will give you somewhat of a backgroun...
Betsy was so nervous. She had rarely left her small town and, when she did, it was only to go over to the next small town. She was happy living in the same place she had been born 24 years ago, knowing all her neighbors and having them know her. It was extremely difficult for her to accept her uncle's offer of an internship in his company. Not that it wasn't...
It's what they call 'a slow gym day,' when there are very few people using its facilities. My husband, John, and I had decided we'd use the hotel's fitness centre as it was raining outdoors and we don't do shopping in the rain. He was using the rowing machine and I was doing some weights after my time on the treadmill. As I started to push a slightly heavie...
When I woke up the next morning, my mom, sister and Michelle were all out. My father was working on packing up the car to head home. His plan was to leave as soon as the ladies returned from their morning outing. While they were out my father gave me the responsibility lecture, the no party lecture, the no fighting with my sister lecture, the no bringing...