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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 …
My wife, her boyfriend and I drove up to Pleasure Island in Orlando to
party all night long and stay over at a Hotel. We had a ton of fun at
Pleasure Island. Most of the night my wife danced with her boyfriend
and some other black guys. Of course she had her feel of many cocks
that night and …
Debs was an absolute oral whore – she was always desperate to use her
mouth, and never, ever refused to blow or rim me, no matter when or where
we were.
She wasn’t always like this; when we first went out together in college,
(I was her first boyfriend – at 16!), she was a little more reserved. Once
we’d …
The blonde stood naked under the spray of water. The steamy hot water
massaged and caressed her skin. The rivulets dripped their way down her
body as she scrubbed a thick lather across her body. She felt sinful this
evening. It was New Years Eve and somehow she knew something good,
something life changing was going to happen tonight. She …
First there were the furtive glances we exchanged while I was on my
daily morning walk. She was out by her car, and then turned around for
a brief second as She walked toward her house. She saw me looking
back, too.
Then there were the timorous waves, the shy smiles. It was two weeks
of this before She was …
Elena and Marco lay side by side in the late-summer heat, their
bodies bare and glistening both from nature’s own humidity and their
recent efforts in mutual pleasure. The wind made the lake’s waves
ripple and their picnic basket sat empty, the various bits of paper
wrap and emptied plates as much a testament to sated hunger as their
own …