Jun 2019 Max watched his wife riding his cock and tried to focus on her. The feel of that gorgeous cunt sliding up and down his shaft, the slap of her arse on his thighs, the feel of her beautifully saggy breasts sliding up and down, dragging on his chest. But all he could do was feel resentment and annoyance that she had not indulged his fetish tonight. It...
The Knicker Thief is someone you know. It could be a friend or a relative. Or a workmate. It might be you. When you next hold a dinner party, or a barbeque, have a good look around. The chances are that one of your guests is a Knicker Thief. How will you know them? You won't. They will be a most perfectly ordinary person, not strange or peculiar or sinister...
"Are we whores?" Liz turned from the mirror where she was applying her makeup and stared at her roommate. "Are we whores? What do you mean?" "Are we prostitutes?" Christy clarified as she checked out a black spandex outfit and a red latex dress. "I mean, we're paid to be at the club. We're paid to be sexy and hang around. No one ever said we had to have s...
I sat waiting in the waiting room of the ER terrified of what the doctors might have to do to me. My penis throbbed painfully and the tip was painfully sensitive. Any shifting or movement brought searing pain and the rest of it just kept throbbing. A few days ago I was out skateboarding with some friends. I went to do a trick that I had always landed before...
Chapter Nine Saturday Morning (All of the characters in this story are completely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. Also all of the characters are well over the age of 18 – in fact the youngest is nearer 28.) "Good morning everyone." "Good morning Miss Sarah." "Did everyone enjoy their bac...
"So I don't think there's anything more to do today." I said and stood, prompting Janet, the red headed, happily married, forty-something woman whose face was still flushed, dappled with tiny beads of sweat and smudged make-up and whose hair was considerably less ordered than when she'd arrived more than an hour ago, to do the same. "You can make another app...
"How you doing with your...." The postman started before tilting his head down towards Curt's wheelchair and lack of legs while Curt signed the postal form for a registered letter. "Just great." He handed the clipboard back and stuffed the envelope between his hip and the side of the chair. The postman looked him over a few more times. "The misses' been bu...
I managed to figure it out. Erica wanted me to get myself off in the stands while watching her play in the third round of the Gingersnap Open tennis tournament. I had puzzled over how to make this happen for many hours before I came up with the solution. Luckily I had resolved the problem just before I had to leave to go to the match. I got some very baggy...
Picture this and cum along for a day at the beach. Our Favorite beach and us Evolved. We have many favorite places for games. Here is one of our earliest places and also one of our favorites. We lived in central Illinois. Other than hanging out in many sleazy strip clubs when younger, our favorite place was camping and wandering the semi secluded areas o...
I'm sitting in a waiting room, wearing a tube-top, a mini-skirt, and fuck-me high-heels. I am waiting for my turn to meet a very special lawyer, but I do not need any legal advice. He does not know me, but I know him. He is Mark, my brother-in-law, and I plan to seduce him. During the days that I have watched him, I've learnt that he is a perfect gentleman....