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Mary was in a fine spirit when she came home, shortly before nine. She
kissed me in that special way she had done lately: 6 or 7 fast little
kisses on my eyes, nose, cheeks, and then a long, soft erotic kiss on my
lips.
“Hello, dear. Had a nice dinner?”
“Oh, yes. I loved showing off my Alfa Romeo. …
Read More →Miss Stanton was a High School English teacher; she had shoulder length
reddish brown curls and a face like a movie star. Her body was every
schoolboy’s dream and she wore button front dresses in bright colorful
patterns that clung to her breasts and tiny waist then flared out into a
full skirt that hung to her delicate looking knees.…
“Tell them that I am looking for a wife with
traditional values.”
I am talking to your father and mother. You are a
beautiful young girl. I have no idea how old you
are. You look very young, but your parents
consider you marriageable.
“They don’t trust Americans. They were hoping for
a husband who wasn’t a foreigner.”
“I have …
Read More →I couldn’t believe what was happening! I was watching another man fuck
my wife, and it was turning me on!
Alison was kneeling on the rug in front of the fire with her naked ass
in the air, supporting herself on her elbows as Andy screwed her doggy
fashion. Her tits where swinging wildly as he rammed into her, each …
Alicia and Kim made their way from the crowded dance floor to the bar of the
local nightclub, they ordered two of the biggest cocktails on the menu and
laughed together as they sipped the creamy mixture. It was Alicia’s last
night as a single girl, tomorrow was the big wedding she and her fiancé had
been planning for the …
It was at sunset when she meant the most to him.
They sat, always the same, on the porch outside her room. He brushed her
hair and pinned it back, careful to keep the curls lying flat against the
nape of her neck. She had always kept it like this when she had been
able to care for it herself. …
In the morning she called the airline, but the airport was still fogged
in. I called my wife, but she was gone already and left a message.
She lay there, naked, on the bed and looked gorgeous.
“Come on,” I said, “let’s shower together.”
She agreed and in a moment we were under the hot water of the shower,
soaping …
The sexy 37-year-old South Indian porn actress let the
young stud, her husband’s 28-year-old boss
pull off the saree she wore, tied low, an inch or so above
her sweet pussy, to reveal her large milkpots and her
excited, swollen nipples.
Lying face up on the young stud’s office desk, she said,
“Oh! Yes!!! Boss… Please fuck me with your …
My wife Amy seems to have this power over me. There are times when I can
have an orgasm, and minutes later she does something to make me hard and
horny all over again. Take this story for example…
I had gone to work, but left some important papers at home and had to run
home between meetings. Right after …
I looked at Patty out of the corner of my eye. I was afraid
I might show my true thoughts if I looked her directly in
the eyes. She was just sitting there waiting for me to
respond.
We were at a party at Gerald Wilcox house. Gerald is a young
single guy that’s new to town. He works at …
The doctor was leaning over the patient. A white male, age forty-six,
six-three in height, and two-forty in weight. And the proud owner of
thirty-seven stitches along the scalp line on the upper left side of
his head.
As he cut the last bit of thread, he said to his patient, “The
officers will want to talk to you in …
My wife was out of town for the week, which left me without much to do
besides watching TV or catching the basketball games on the radio. So when
rush hour hit, I headed to a nearby bar and sat at the rail to check out the
traffic, ordering a gin and tonic to pass the time. It was an …
Amelia’s husband smiled, he wanted her back badly. If she could excite him
like that maybe she was worth hanging on to. After all, he could make a lot
of money out of her, he reasoned. “I’ll never treat you badly again, I
promise you that.” He took a deep breath before asking her, “Are you ready
to return home …
The snow was falling gently without a whisper of wind to affect the lazy
path of the snowflakes as they tumbled in the cool crisp winter night.
Below, the town was spread across the winter landscape everything in view
softened by the continuing snowfall. A quarter moon barely lit the scene
with a pale silver light.
With a swoosh, the …
Read More → The sun gradually dipped below the horizon, imparting first an inky twilight
upon the landscape and then a humid darkness. Mosquitoes, which were
particularly heavy this season thanks to a wet winter without many frosts,
made their appearance as well, feasting on the legs and arms of the guests.
The temperature dropped from the low nineties to the low eighties …