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“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 …
Wendy woke as a voice called. “Wakie, wakie Wendy, your
body is needed for someone’s sexual gratification.” Wendy blinked
at the bright screen above her and saw Judy’s face smiling at her.
“Turn off the lamp your pussy must be hot enough by now.”
“What time is it Judy how long before I get out of here?”
The screen went …
It was 6:00 p.m. when the two couples stepped from the pool. Barb
and Emily made sandwiches while Ken and Ted removed the cover
from the hot tub and adjusted the temperature to a soothing 99
degrees. Then, they sat nude around the deck table eating their
quick dinner, munching chips, and sipping more wine.
“I never thought that watching …
Read More →It had been a long day of teaching and he was tired and ready for a
beer when he arrived at his house. There was a strange car parked in
front of it as he arrived. As he parked he saw that it was one of his
students, a young woman who had been struggling in his accounting
class. He …
I love the illogical fantasies of the beach, and I flash my tits and angle
my pussy towards camera one. Imaginary beach-lovers drift cross the
plumb of the waves surfing bright umbrellas. I tease my sex in my palm,
and break open the rib and eyes. Imagine if any man could know my
cunt as I do. They would jerk …
Did you ever have a perfect day?
This episode in my Jeff Zephyr’s Life series is about one day which
seemed perfect to me. It wasn’t the first time we had sex, but it
wasn’t long after that. It wasn’t all about sex either, though that
was part of what made the day perfect.
I was in love, too young …
Read More →“Hey there,” the pizza girl said, “David?”
The question mark is part of the flirtatious game we play, this lovely
pizza girl and I. For about six months, at least once a week, I drop
by to pick up a pizza for the family. Usually she gives me a big
pepperoni pizza, although every so often, I manage to sneak …
The doorbell rings. You open it to find little Angela
standing there in shorts and a t-shirt. She is surprised
to see Tammy’s Daddy answer the door. She was expecting
Tammy.
“Come on in Angela.”
She enters, looking shy and uncomfortable. There are no males
at home in her household and You are most definitely male.
And big.
“Can Tammy …
Read More →Friday. All I could manage was a quick goodbye to daddy for fear my
tension would betray me. I drove only a few miles to the local
shopping mall and waited in the parking lot for 20 minutes. I stared
at the digital clock on the dash the whole time. Each change of the
glowing minute digit brought a new …
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 …
For years I worked as a geriatrics nurse, specializing in
relaxation techniques. I had a wonderful and prestigious job at a
very posh facility, with patients mostly aged 70-80, (still well
enough to care about life.)
Mr. Peterson was a dear old fellow about 72 years old, who
enjoyed my company and conversation. He liked to hear about my
life, …
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 fingers told them of my urgency and they responded in the ways I
knew spoke of their own need.
He, in his usual, direct, ‘I want you NOW’, fashion speared his nose
into my crotch and started licking and probing. He wanted one thing,
for me to roll over onto my knees and present myself for him.
She, on …
Read More →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 …