“God, Cammy, please let me touch you! My balls are hurting so much I can’t believe it.”
Cammy moved her hips back from Ralph’s eager hands. She’d dated him half the summer, but he’d never came on like this before. Maybe the pressure of school starting up was getting to him. Maybe she was getting to him.
“No, Ralph, don’t …
Read More →Wanda’s first experience with the bewildering ways of intense pain and intense pleasure took place in a dentist’s chair. She awoke one Saturday morning with a horrible toothache. The stabbing pain made it hard for her to speak, but she got Dr. Jarrod on the phone the kind, silver-haired dentist who had treated both her and her twin sister Wilma …
Read More →“Ohh — oh, you bastard!” Sharon Brant gasped, her gasp turning into a groan as she spread her slender legs wide open to expose the pink, blonde fleeced flower of her sopping cunt. “You know I can’t stand it when you’re like this! Why… why can’t you be a nice normal husband for once and do it the way it’s …
Read More →Sara Wright, the new librarian at Riverside High School, was leaving the building at the end of the day when a powerfully built man blocked her way.
He was standing in the doorway grinning at her, a man of about thirty, pretty attractive. He was over six feet tall and had biceps like grapefruits. Sara gasped and backed up.
“Hey, …
Read More →“Hey, Mom… turn over. I want to fuck you again.”
“Oh, Danny! I was hoping you would. I just can’t get enough of your big cock!”
“Yeah, but first I want to suck your beautiful tits. God, how I love those creamy big jugs! Yuuumm!”
Angela Whitmire shivered, sprawled on her back in her son’s narrow bed. Danny bent over …
Read More →“George! For heaven’s sake!” Wilma Maxwell gasped as her husband suddenly reached for her hand and pressed it hard against his stiff cock. She looked around the gigantic cabin of the plane and then she giggled in relief as she noticed that most of the other passengers on this Trans-Atlantic flight were asleep.
“Now, honey… behave yourself!” Wilma managed to …
Read More →Most of us lead two lives — real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of someday having wealth and power. And then there are sexual fantasies — wild dreams that we …
Read More →Janet Taylor stood in the shower, her muscles tensed against the stinging spray. Slowly, she began to relax. The steady surge of water made her skin glow with excitement.
Janet was proud of her body. She thrust her tits upwards, cupping a heavy mound in each palm. There weren’t many thirty-nine-year-old women with bodies as good as hers, and Janet …
Read More →Darn Harry anyway, Cindy thought. He was always on the road. They’d only been married for two years — barely more than newlyweds — and some months he was gone more than he was at home. It wasn’t that they’d had enough time together to get tired of each other, or that they had grown too old and worn to …
Read More →The three teenage boys busily chatting in the hall fell silent as a beautiful woman strode by. She was tall, long-legged, with a fantastic figure, and her gleaming chestnut hair fell to her shoulders. She flashed the boys a smile, and they stared after her till she walked out the front door of the school. Then they all sighed.
“Wow, …
Read More →Jenny Armstrong walked down the hall, her books held against the heavy mounds of her breasts. Other students jostled her, but the girl ignored them. She opened the door of the teacher’s lunch room and looked in.
“Is Mr. Evans here?” Jenny asked.
One of the other teachers shook her head. “I think he went out for lunch, Jenny,” she …
Read More →Reverend James Walker had been the minister in the rural community of Woods Fork for the past six years, and both he and his wife, Abby, were highly thought of by the congregation. Standing on the church steps talking to some of his church members, one Sunday after the services were over, he was finding it very difficult to concentrate …
Read More →In the heart of Paris, where the Seine River meets the city’s cobblestone streets, there was a small, quaint café named “Le Petit Jardin.” It was here that our tale begins.
Granny Rose, a spry 75-year-old with silver hair, piercing blue eyes, and a figure that defied her age, was a regular at the café. She was known for her …
Read More →The dog started it, really.
Tracy Turner was sunbathing beside the swimming pool at the back of the house. The girl was young, but already very nubile and sexy, with the sort of body that had caused nearly all of the boys at school to frantically jack off while pretending that their fists were Tracy’s hot cunt or sensual mouth. …
Read More →In the quaint town of New Orleans, Louisiana, where the air was always thick with humidity and the scent of jambalaya, lived a sprightly 65-year-old woman named Eleanor. She was a mix of French and African descent, with a mahogany complexion, silver hair that cascaded down to her waist, and piercing green eyes that held the wisdom of her years. …
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