This is the second in what I hope will be a series of stories about Jack, a senior citizen who discovers there is still life after loosing his wife of 53 years in a tragic auto crash. There are some references in this episode to facts that were described in the first post. If you are interested, please search for it and read it to get a better idea of Jack's...
The house was packed with people when I entered. It was the same every Saturday night for the past 5 years. Every week I went to the same party with the same people and always met a new face. The parties had a reputation for getting hot and steamy. Perhaps that was why I made it a point to go every weekend. There was never a shortage of pretty women and al...
Friday Afternoon - 4:00 p.m. Ray has been one of my lovers for several months now. He is a 28-year old married guy, is 5'8" tall, with blond curly hair, blue eyes, and a very nice, neat, blond goatee. He always wears cottony- soft shirts, with light colored Docker slacks. Ray enjoys it when I dress really sexy for him, wearing short mini-skirts, thigh-hig...
I locked eyes with his. He smiled a delightfully evil grin and kept up his slamming pace, his cock tearing her ass up, and I loved it. I see my man owning another bitch and looking at me, and I just gush. It's so hot. And that was the hottest yet. I moved down under her and on my way down, I stopped to bite her nipples. Her exhausted whimper of enjoyment w...
I don't know if this is the best category, but the only one I could find that might apply. If you don't like bisexual women, don't read on. * Who says fantasies don't come true? Well actually, I had something that happened to me that was so too-good-to-be-true that I hadn't even actually fantasized about it before -- although I would have if I had ever th...
It was a Friday night and my boyfriend decided that we were going to hang out with his friends by his sister's house. When we arrived, Fairy his sister, greeted us and I left him and went to help Fairy in the kitchen. She was preparing the food. I heard some laughing coming from the room above us and Fairy told me that the other guys had arrived already. We...
"Lock the door." He growls, undoing his belt. I hastily comply. The moment I turn around he pushes me back against the door of the restaurant washroom. His mouth takes mine hungrily, his hands greedily cupping and squeezing my breasts, my ass, and then - "OH" I yelp as his fingers slip under my skirt and find my soaking wet pussy. His other hand reaches up...
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It was around 6:30 PM on the first day of April when Maria shut the door behind her, it locked with a resounding click, it was still raining hard when Maria left, as it had been doing all day long. A quick flash in the dark evening sky followed by a thunderous crash, like being in a bowling ally right next to the pins, only louder. April sure was coming in l...
The bar was dark, music throbbing in an endless din. Among the cacophony, you, J., and I are standing near the bar. I am wearing a tight long black leather skirt with a slit that reaches up to the top of my thigh and a sheer black long sleeved blouse with a velvet panel across the bust that is still not enough to conceal my full breasts as they try to burst...