We were spending our second summer together, which allowed me to wear my bikini swimsuits in front of my husband. (I find it easier to call him my husband despite the fact that we were not married at the time.) Although my choice of swimsuits at the time covered much more of me than they do now, I loved how he looked at me. I could see in his eyes that he en...
After fifteen years of marriage it amazes me when I discover new things about my wife. Julie and I were married in our early twenties in spite of the differing desires of our parents. Through the years we have had our struggles and pitfalls and also enjoyed many wonderful times together. We have grown together though and have become so close that the decisio...
It all began when I finally had the chance to buy my first house, I was now 29 with a good career it was time to find a home to raise my son (I assume you had your son then). The first house is exciting, perhaps more so then any other in your life, just because it's your first. My first house was beautiful to me, but like a lot of first houses it needed some...
I could say it started when I sent a dick pic to my girlfriend not knowing that her 20-year-old daughter could see her phone. My girlfriend Mary tried to hide the picture but told me later that she was sure her daughter Lauren had seen it. That night I was sure too, because Lauren looked at me differently and kept sneaking glances at my crotch. And when she...
There are few things that I love more than women's sports. Not for the competition, mind you. Not for the freedom it embodies, either. Not for the excitement or the love of the game. No, I like it solely for the sex appeal. There is nothing that gets me, as a man, more aroused than the bodies of women, their bodies glistening with sweat, their uniforms tight...
BabyGirl, I want to dance with you... in Rio de Janeiro during Carnival. I think I want you on a float in the middle of the parade with me. We can dance with the other 15 or 18 de Jenerians on the float. Huge, loud, sweaty, hot crowds around us. Lots of music. Loud and fast beats. You can dance in my arms; swing your head back and forth looking up. Hips mo...
It was ten days after his accident. Jonathan was back at college and back on his fitness regime. With his arm still healing, there was no question of him cycling so he was back into gently running. Although his mother wasn't keen, Jon was determined to keep in shape, something he would have had support in, from Dorothy, Linda and Veronica. An hour or so aft...
It was a little pass noon and I getting ready to head to the gym for my usual Tuesday workout. I put on a pair of baggy blue shorts and some loose fitting boxers. I usually wear really tight compression shorts underneath so that I can keep my huge cock under control. My cock is freakishly long and thick. I am nine and a half inches soft and a little over twe...
Felicity. I woke with a start. Sweating. Sunlight was streaming through my bedroom window, my erect penis was spasming. Cum was squirting onto my chest and streaming down my belly. Fuck! I had a wet dream. That hadn't happened since I was seventeen! Felicity, the office milf, had been bending over her desk, skirt around her hips, panties pulled down to...
Eric walked up the front steps of his next job. The house was neat and white with a small porch. The front yard matched the house well with a neatly mowed lawn beneath a sprawling Poinciana tree. The flowerbeds were a riot of colour; tall dahlias with their impossible large flowers above snapdragons. In one bed a mass of sunflowers nodding their giant gold h...