Like I said at the very beginning I’m just a guy, like any other guy, who adores so many features, or should I say facets of a woman, but I never know where to begin when I see the woman for me. However, as I grew up or developed what tastes I felt and thought…
Jennifer is 34, blonde, 34D breast with a tattoo on her left one. She is married with one child, and she works for me. I am 51, with salt and pepper hair, mustache and beard, slightly overweight and most importantly infatuated with Jennifer. After years of harmless flirting, I decided to try and take it…
It was acouple of years ago that a young man turned my wife into a milf right before my own eyes. It has taken some time and courage to tell of our exploits. My wife and I aren’t your typical swinging type of couple. We had been married for 13 years and both had good…
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I had only been back in school two weeks when Melissa called, crying hysterically. “Something happened to Gypsy. Come now?” was all I was able to distinguish from her gut wrenching sobs. ‘Something happened to Gypsy’ was all I needed to hear before sprinting to my car and hauling ass for Houston. With adrenal glands…
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I called Gypsy to bring her up to speed on my ‘ nooner ‘. “Howdy, Ms. Thompson called me crying.” The calm tone of Gypsy’s voice stunned me. “Wwwhat the fffff …?” I started before Gypsy interrupted me. “I told you, she’s a tough cookie! “But Gypsy,” I said. Gypsy continued, talking over me, “For…
I knew every one of my friends was doing it and always telling me how wonderful it was and how much they loved it. Taking it up the butt, I mean. Me, I was stuck with a dick of a boyfriend in Phil who got grossed out at the thought of sticking his precious pecker…
A single tear slides down her cheek, noticed by him, yet still so bleak. Slender fingers wipe it away, pushing herself just one more day. Then another falls to take its place, she scolds herself; ‘tis her disgrace. It is her shame, there is no relief, each tear simply prolongs her grief. If you were…
Karen cupped her lover’s balls in her left hand, alternately massaging them and then his swollen shaft while she texted her husband with her right. Her lover was amused. “You multi-text pretty well,” he said with a smile. “Where is he?” “I’m a mother,” she said, returning his smile. “We’re natural multi-taskers. And don’t worry….
It was hot that summer, with temperatures in the 90s and 100s for days on end. The only relief, other than just staying cooped up in the house, was to go out to our local lake and swim. We live about ten minutes from a state lake, built my the Corps of Engineers years ago….
I slowly wake, becoming aware of tiny strains in various muscles and soft, tender touches along my skin. I stretch my arms – already above my head – and arch my back, easing the muscles for a moment and feeling content and sleepy. As I bring my arms back to my sides, suddenly I realize…
“Refresh your memory? I’ll refresh your memory alright.” you said as you slowly lowered yourself on my cock. “Is it all starting to cum back to you baby? Hmmmm?” you moaned as you started your sexual assault on me. “Nobody fucks you, like Lexi fucks you baby! Just remember that Fucker!” As always, our eyes…
Let me tell you about 1 fantasy come true. It is a bit long and my grammar, spelling and punctuation aren’t the best in the world but bear with me and I hope you’ll enjoy reading it. I had had a relationship with Sarah (name changed of course) for years even though she was married….
In a lot of people’s lives there is another. Another man or woman besides your spouse that you have that special connection with… In some cases that other is just one of many men or women that we have in our lives to fill that void… I feel your lips brush my forehead and your…
As Chief Marketing Officer and Brand Manager for our company, part of my duties included bringing on new retail outlets. Finding the right locations, clientele and owners all played a critical role in the selection process, and I was very excited about the prospects of adding your shop to our group. Because new locations were…
“I really like your father, Alice,” my daughter’s best friend Regan Reese said bluntly as they both sat in bedroom they shared together. Regan was really a punk rocker chick, as my daughter Alice was a cute little pixie girl who dressed in normal girly clothing while Regan was the one to dress in chains,…