After I got home, I began to put my little plan into action. I called one of my very close "friends", Allison, and brought her up to speed with everything that had happened so far. She is one friend I will never get rid of. Allison is absolutely gorgeous, about 5'9 with legs that seem to go to her neck. She's very proud of her waist length honey blond hair,...
Part of my conversation with a guy who saw Mitzi's pics online and recognized her.... Subject: Re: Mitzi Owens Date: 4th January, 2012 I KNEW I knew her. After looking at the pic's I am damn sure I fucked your hot little Mitzi Owens! :) On more than one occasion too!. I fucked her often enough that I KNOW it's her! A slut like her you just don't forget!...
This is from last year; something that lead to an even more deeply erotic encounter that I will never ever forget as long as I live. I am sitting on my towel on a beach in Cannes with my fiance. It is hot, but a cool breeze flutters in from the Mediterranean Sea. I am in these dark blue bikini shorts and a matching top. I am admiring my own legs; yes I am ve...
We were to meet him at a restaurant, the clothing I selected would be perfect; a white summer dress buttons down the front, sandals and a simple necklace. That was it, no bra or panties, the buttons of the dress were undone from the top so show off the curve of my breast and from the hem to show off much of my thigh. Looking into the mirror, liking what I sa...
I have been waiting for so long. You walk into hotel room. I am waiting for you. On my knees. You smile nervously and offer a wisecrack. I tell you to step out of your knickers where you stand, you obey, self consciously. Nerves so evident. I tell you to hitch up your skirt to show me your pussy. More nervous wisecracks which im not buying. "Just do it...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (5 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I dreaded these visits. They were always meant to be joyous reunions for children to be reconnected with their father and they always ended up being my worst nightmare. When I had met and married Carl nine years ago, I had thought that I'd met the man...
It was the summer of 1968. I was a lowly private in the Army, stationed on the East coast and going to a training facility, learning how to tear tanks apart and put them back together. It was all a strange new world for me, as I, like untold thousands of other recruits, had never been far from home before. But I vowed to make the best of it, and was busy e...
She was never subtle. When my little cock slave wanted me, she wanted me. Her hands always worked their magic, running her long fingers over my skin before they finally landed right where I wanted them. Her hands always landing on the growing bulge in my pants. It seemed like we could never get through an hour-long TV show without her interest being sparke...
Saturday mornings are usually pretty great as a rule. You're not going to work, everything has that "It's a weekend" vibe to it and you know that there is another day coming up to do whatever in the hell you please. So, that's what your starting with. However, that Saturday morning can be improved significantly with the hand of you wife pressing between the...
Jeff couldn't meet us early because he had a diving session in the morning so we agreed to meet on the river at 2pm. Judy and I got underway early and cruised the river until 2. We met up with Jeff and headed out for the gulf. We got out past the homes and Judy shed her bikini. Like yesterday, she road with Jeff on the wave runner. She was naked, wavi...