Bright lights, warm evening, downtown in Indianapolis by myself. Well, sort of by myself. The other two dozen guys were back in the rec center getting ready for the last night of our two weeks trip to the New Mexico where we had hiked the mountains. We had seen all the sites, bought souvenirs, unfortunately I have to admit we shoplifted a couple for exciteme...
I’m not a winner in the genetic lottery. I wasn't programmed to have a perfect complexion, bright blue eyes, silky blond hair, huge firm breasts, or a tight shapely ass. What I am is a thirty-one-year-old woman who is 5'5" tall, with shoulder length brown hair, and brown eyes. I’m not fat nor am I thin. I’m about twelve pounds above my ideal body weight (tha...
"Alonzo" Lives in, and Mocks, the Past By Robert Gillian, Variety September 8, 2023 Writer-director Aaron Scott-Keith, best known for creating the "Michael & Maddie" series for ABS, has gone on a nostalgia kick with his new Cinema Demand film "Alonzo Johnson and the Sky Menace," which begins streaming this weekend. A broad satire of the genre films Scott-...
Kareena was married now with a celebrity child who had more attention span these days than hers. Saif would take her for holidays to exotic locations but the wild sex in her life was missing. Over the years she had a string of lovers. Some dearer to her with whom she spent long, languorous hours when her house was quiet. Others were more to do with her lust...
This story takes place long before the "From the Curtains" series published on here a few months ago. Some readers may remember Melanie, the main character of the original series. This story takes place before those stories. Melanie lay back in the nude on a raft in her pool, her thoughts drifting back to when she was younger. The sun's warm rays wafting ov...
I enter the bedroom and find you laying face down on the bed. You appear to be asleep and are wearing only your panties. I sit on the bed beside you admiring what I can see of your body, unwilling to rouse you for the moment. I am admiring the curve of your back and the length of your legs and the swell of your small bottom inside its thin covering. Your le...
Tony Tinsel looked at the veiny, long toy in his hands and felt horny. He walked over to the window and reflected upon his surroundings. He had always lived here in the desolate North Pole. Here with the famous ice. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel horny. He watched the snowflakes come down, looking at his own reflection in the window. H...
If I took up a super new job opportunity I would miss my wank and suck every morning to wake me and all the smothering Janine gives me and Wow! The bedroom fun we have. But the offer was well paid and, wanting the money, I had to consider it seriously. But simply to imagine living for long periods away from my partner was daunting. We were still both in ou...
My home visits of a very exclusive and particular kind are forever a learning curse regarding the attributes of those very passionate starved ladies out there, particularly those who attended the Hen Party which me and my troupe emulating the chipmunks, attended. I was inundated for private sessions and the general excuse was that it was fine doing it at th...
We come together, and the earth folds in on itself. The landscape around me shifts and changes with the tidal flow of our lovemaking. Slow and determined, we remain locked at the hip with maximum penetration hitting all angles. The motion is slow, smooth and unconscious, my mind is no where near the physical intimacy we are engaged in. My thoughts skip and s...