Erica was a little tipsy as we drove to her house. I’d picked her up from the bar and she looked stunning. Her black summer dress barely covered her huge tits and rode the bottom of her ass to the danger zone. As she was sitting next to me she layed her head over toward me, staring over as I navigated her home. She told me about her evening and how she’d had several cocktails.
I made several glances over at Erica, noticing she wasn’t wearing a bra. I got a few glimpses of those 34dd’s. They were gorgeous. I couldn’t help but imagine them in my mouth.
Erica slouched herself down in the seat and her dress failed to move. This allowed a view of her pelvic area. She had on a purple g-string and had an amazing tan. By the lack of hair you could tell she was freshly groomed.
“Do you l
Freya Phillips walked the halls of Hogwarts in a daze.
She had just transferred from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, her father's job with the Ministry had moved them from Calais, France to Muggle London. Hogwarts had been the only wizarding school close enough for her to attend. After meeting with the Headmaster Dumbledore and undergoing a Hogwarts tradition known as “Sorting”, it was ruled that she be placed in Slytherin.
A strange thin man with a crooked nose and greasy black hair, flowing pitch black robes suddenly appeared. Professor Dumbledore addressed him as Professor Snape. Freya tried her best to politely greet him, telling him how excited she was to be placed into such a powerful and well-known house but before she could get a word out in a very low tone almost like a growl
It was a pretty miserable Friday. Overcast, gloomy, and worst of all, slow. But at least it was the weekend. You were optimistic about what you’d get up to, though in the back of your mind you knew it probably wasn’t a lot. At least you wouldn’t be working for another two days.
You climb onto the bus with the regulars. As everyone busily scrambles on board, you get squished in amongst the crowd and feel people up against you on all sides. It’s somewhat awkward – but also arousing in a weird way. As you find yourself a seat towards the back of the bus, your mind wanders. You wonder whether people get any satisfaction out of feeling your body pushed up against them. You look around the bus trying to survey the scene – it’s a pretty average crowd. The passengers blur into a s
The woods that made up Verdant Springs could be called eerie. A mix of tall old birches and pines that grew thicker the deeper on travelled off the paved paths that wove through it. Moss grew in great blankets across the ground broken by small game trails and paths.
The young boy who walked down a dirt path didn't find the deep wood eerie, but a refuge. Dried tears clung to the boys cheek as he navigated the path as hastily as possible. The far away laughter of other people tormented him as he sought a favorite sanctuary. In his mind any laughter heard A small creek that carved its bed through the woods.
Jacob Grand walked down the path in to his sullen self. A look that he wore just like the big baggy clothes and thick-rimmed glasses he sported. At five-foot nine, Jacob's obese fr
Joel worked too hard. He knew it, his family knew it and his co-workers knew it. He was frequently back at the office after everyone else had left, busily working on the accounts of the large corporation for which he worked.
Recently, one of the new sales executives had also started working longer hours, as she pushed to meet the aggressive targets set for her by management. Periodically Joel or Grace would note the light on in the office of the other as they were leaving.
One nondescript Wednesday night, about 7:30pm, Joel got up from his desk to grab a glass of water from the staff kitchen and, deep in thought, nearly ran right into Grace as she was leaving with a hot mug of tea.
"Sorry!" blurted Joel, "It's Grace isn't it?"
"Yes, and that's ok, you look like you have a lot on your
My wife was dressing to go to her meetings on Saturday. I asked her, did you like the fucking Joe gave you yesterday? She replied, you I know I did, you know I’m your whore, I love my pussy used by young studs, they never get tired of fucking, they fuck me until I’m totally worn out, you know you love to fuck me afterwards and mix your cum with theirs. I said, HELL YEAH, I like the feel of your well used pussy as I fuck you, it such a turn on to me. She said, I’m going to have to go, I held her at the door and put my hand up her dress and inserted a finger in her pussy and said, make sure you get here before 7:00 you’ve got a date with Joe’s buddy Rick or did you forget? We kissed, and she said, I didn’t forget, your whore can’t wait do it again, I’ll be hot all day just thinking about it
As I have mentioned before in previous stories, my wife is an Executive VP for a corporation and were on a three-day business trip for her company. We had arrived Thursday evening and she had lots of fun with a young salesman named Jimmie, that she met at the bar. During this trip she had four discreet meetings with different men. It took me a while to convince Jill, that young guys love to fuck older, but after the first time, my wife quickly turned into hot slut wife, she loves to fuck young cocks. I know there are guys out there that will never agree with me and some will say, I am a psycho for allowing other men fuck my wife, but it’s such a great turn on for me to watch other men plow hard into her pussy and hear her loud moans and screams. I love the feeling of fucking my wife after
After the first time, my wife became a hot slut wife, she loves to fuck and gets lots of young cocks to use her slutty pussy. I love to fuck my wife’s well used pussy after other men have used her as their cum dump leaving loads of hot cum in her pussy, I know some men will say I’m nuts for allowing other men fuck my wife, but it’s such a great turn on to me.
One weekend we went out of town on a three-day business trip for her company, she had four discreet meetings, all different men, we mixed lots of fun with business.
We were going to stay at a hotel Friday, Saturday and Sunday, we planned to arrive Thursday evening. We checked in, went to our room and cleaned up. I told her we were free for that night, so I hoped she had brought sexy clothes other than business attire. She an
I'm a 44 year old teacher, and not particularly bad looking. I fooled around on my wife once many years ago and vowed never to do it again.
We have a babysitter/housesitter named Rachel who still works for us sometime, a former student of mine. My wife recruited her to babysit back when she was 14 and it's a small town, so it's not a huge surprise she ended up in my class. I've had students crush on me over the years as have many teachers, however I don't remember too much from her, though she was always an attractive girl.
She graduated last year and was watching the house and pets while my wife, kid and I went camping with another family. I ended up coming home early to get ready for a dinner meeting on Monday.
When I got there Rachel didn't see me at first--she was in
My wife was 55 when this adventure took place. My name’s Russell, first let say, my wife, Jill, not her real name, is very gifted at keeping her youth, even to date young men and women are floored when she discloses her age, she literally must proof how old she is. Part of her ritual is a daily visit to the fitness club.
We vacationed at a Texas coastal town and while we were out of town. We occasionally talked about her having sex with other men, her answer was routinely, no, this time I asked a bit differently. I told my her, we are out of town, there is not a chance that anyone will know, unless you or I reveal anything. So, would you have sex with a young man. She laughed saying, no young man would have sex with an older woman like me, but I noticed she also didn't say, NO. I know
I had to go to attend a three-day convention in a New Orleans, I decided to plan four discreet meetings for Jill. I showed her the pictures and she said, wow, I approve, I’m going have fun with these young hunks.
We arrived at the hotel about 3:00 pm, after checking in and hanging up our clothes, we went and had some fabulous Cajun food. At 5:00 pm we went to the hotel happy hour. We were having drinks and I recognized a young six-foot white guy, according to our internet meeting the name given to me was Eric. I told Jill, it looks like one of your meetings is here and I pointed him out, Jill said, wow, his is so young looking. Does he know my age? I replied, of course, that is the main reason, he is here to fuck you. I told Jill, I was going to talk to him for a little bit, give me 1
Danielle is someone I hold very close to me. We once were a couple but didn’t really have the chance to become what we should have. We’ve gone our separate ways, but we still talk every once in awhile. I write these stories for her.
"It has been a while, hasn't it?" I texted to you. Not knowing how you would respond. Luckily you did, with a nice tone of "yes, yes it has :)." Shortly after that we had made dinner plans to catch up. We agreed with Olive Garden. I picked you up at 6pm, stunning as always - you chose to wear a sexy red dress.
Over dinner we discussed everything that's been going on with our lives, new friends, how work has been, how your dogs were doing, and so on. Great food, wonderful company, and of course a bottle of wine to go with it. The whol
You walk up the steps of the Bellevue Syrene hotel, at the top there’s a sweet man that grins and opens the door for you. “Grazie” you say as you walk into the large open lobby. Searching a crossed the room you spot the front desk and make your way over to it.
“Ciao, come posso aiutarti?” The lady at the desk asks. You stumble for a moment as your Italian isn’t the greatest, and simply reply with “Signore Moretti’s room please”.
She reaches out and hands you a card, “Ecco la tua carta 328.”
“Thank you!” You turn and start walking towards the elevator. The doors slide open for you and you step inside, turn and press 3-2-8. As the elevator comes to a stop, you step out of it and walk down the hallway to room 328. There it is, a tall red door with gold numbers on it. You take
Ding. The bell rings. From beneath her white cap the dark eyes tinkled, The golden skin shone, Glistening sweat on a raised eyebrow smirk The steaming stinking ass masterpiece leaning her hips against the hot metal table. Over the piping hot plates of Wild mushroom ravioli with creamy chicken, Sage butter wine bowls; Over pink sauce with linguini, five feet of overworked frustrations, Vanessa waited impatiently .
The restaurant was vibrating with the hum and jumps of a Friday night.
Vanessa’s tan and muscular body leaned on the table, her elbow resting, one nail in her mouth, the other hand just above the bump of ass that rose out from beneath her white cooks apron.
Her silky voice crescendoing to a climax of question and command.
Saturday mornings felt like being wrapped up in a warm, snuggly blanket
on an icy cold winter's night. They are the sanctuary for the weekday
weary, and for Sarah it meant she could rouse from her `slumber of the
dead' a couple of hours later than usual. It was a lovely feeling, being
relaxed and totally at peace with the world. She stretched out her tired,
weary limbs under the big soft duvet and smiled; it felt like floating on a
fluffy white cloud. Five days of the week, the pressures of academia
sucked the life from her body, until she would finally collapse from mental
exhaustion each Friday evening. Saturday morning was like being born
again, in theory anyway.
With a reluctant sigh, Sarah shuffled out of bed naked, navigated her
way across the laundry strewn flo
Christmas Visit from the Sister-in-Law - Chapter 1
Dean worked as late as he dared just to get ahead of things for the next morning. It was two days until the office closed for Christmas and he wanted as much out of the way as possible. the work had really picked up this year, and Dean was proud of what he'd achieved in his small engineering firm over the past 12months since his partner left to become, of all things, a paramedic. He would have gladly worked until midnight, but he knew his wife Tina needed him home to help tidy the house. Her sister and her husband were arriving from interstate the following day and were staying with Dean and Tina in Dean's study for 10 days.
Dean liked Heather and Doug. He got on really well with Heather, which stood to reason as she was also a civi
I push you into the bathroom where the shower is already running.
We’ll get wet and rub our bodies together. You’ll turn me around and kiss me down my neck and then my back, caressing my breasts with one hand and slowly moving your other hand down between my thighs. You touch me, rubbing your fingers through me and into me.
I grab your hard cock and start rubbing it. I want you. And need you. I turn back around and drop down to my knees and put you in my mouth.
The water is pouring down on me and you hold on to the walls because you think your legs might buckle... I suck the head of your cock and rub the shaft with my hand, looking straight into your eyes as I do it. You moan.
You can’t help but thrust in and out... I stop you from going too hard and you quiver as my tongue goes aroun
Setting: Two sister in their mid 40’s or so take their daughters on a girls night out.
The daughters are in there late teens. They go to see a hot X-rated adult movie that had a lot of sex and lesbian seens in it and they had along drive home after the movie.
Susan: Gets into the drivers seat with her niece (Kim in pass. seat).
Sister 2 Mary: Gets in the back seat with her niece (Heather).
Susan: Starts driving.
All: Start talking about the movie.
Susan Says, “Boy! I’m wet right now just talking about it. If I wasn’t driving I’d have to play with myself.”
On that Mary says, well, I’m not driving and I think I will. Do you mind Heather.
Heather Susan’s daughter: But, only if I can help, is it okay with you mom.
Susan: (mother) you should eat it your aunt…
I met Susan about six months ago. We started dating and it’s been like a dream come true.
By the way my name is Tom.
She has the same Ideas and hunger for kinky sex as I do. She loves wearing skirts with nothing underneath, teasing people with fast flashes of her pussy and then can act so innocent about it.
She has two wonderful kids, her daughter is in her late teens and her son is just a little younger. We’ve gone camping together, fishing… we’ve just been having a great time.
The kids have a great sense of humor, they, including their mom, like using sexual innuendoes with each other, but they do it at appropriate times. As an example, one day Susan asked her son to get something for her and his answer was, laughingly, fuck you!
And to my surprise! She answered, “ You want me to
Hi this is karthik and i m 21 years old. i m good looking guy and i have fucked many married women college girls and aunties.
this is a story of how i fucked my widow sister and my sister name is ananya and she is damn hot and i always wanted to fuck her and i always use to masturbate thinking of having sex with her.
one day she got married to an army guy and that night was her first night and they were having sex and i was next room masturbating and i tried to hear noises but i couldn't hear.
After a year her husband died in an army and she was staying in our home and she was fully depressed and i thought i could fuck her some day.
one day i wanted to call my friend named riya to have sex and i had no balance in my phone and i asked my sister phone and i called my friend and she tol
hanging things up a bit. I made many references in my book on what a sex addict would risk for a little dose of their "high". Outside the exploits of my book, I had quite a few more stories that did not involve porn.
I had a gal named "Jan" who worked in my office. I had my own small office, with a locking door outside the main floor, where Jan and a few ladies were in cubicles.
She was 35, white, separated from her husband and in average shape - about 5ft 5in and 135-140lbs. Medium breasts but nice legs and usually wore tight jeans, a tank top under a larger shirt - cute, not slutty. VERY pretty face with green eyes and brown, medium hair.
We had heard about a Craigslist prostitution sting on the radio where several guys from the local area were busted in hotels. This of
This is the Hook-up
I am an Indian girl in USA, working, single. one day my friend called me and said she is in the same city as I am and we planned to meet.
I need to go meet a friend, I can't drive. So, I called for the Taxi.
Taxi arrived and I told him I need to go to this restaurant showing him the address as I don't know where it is.
He looked at the address and said 30 minutes madam.
"He is very handsome, lively and smiling - triggered something in me"
I sat in the back seat, he started Driving.
I Know he can see me from the mirror
he is so hot that I can't stop thinking about him.
We have arrived at the place and he asked me, if I would need a ride back.
I said yes- I would need a ride for sure.
I am taking money out - he said
'I will wait for you, we can settle that
In high school, I got so tired of my friends telling me how sexy my sister was. It did not matter that it was true. It is not something I wanted to hear about Tasha who was, and is, a year older than me. She has maintained her high school figure since graduating 7 years ago as she is overall slender with C cup breasts and a very large butt in relation to the rest of her body. Ours was a very normal middle-class childhood with both parents and two other siblings.
In high school, we both had active social lives and many of the same friends. While we both made the honor roll Tasha did not go to college as she fell in love and got married while I went to college and am now a lawyer handling discrimination claims of all types.
I should make it clear that I knew my friends were right ab
Jen was so hot, she immediately creamed on the tip of his cock head barely entering her very tight pussy. Feeling Jen cream very early like that told Larry, Jen was now his.
Larry thought, I can’t believe Lisa told this whore won’t give up blow jobs or hasn’t even been fucked in the ass. This pussy is so tight, I can tell this slut hasn’t even had anything but her husband’s small dick. My boys and I are going to have lots of fun turning this bitch into the best street walking whore we got.
Jen whispered please don’t hurt me, I can’t do this I am married. As Jen stated her very weak statement, she slightly picked up her hips to meet Larry’s cockhead. Larry asked her, you don’t like what I am doing? Jen said yes, but and Larry sank in all his huge cock head. Jen started creaming aga
Devisl in the pawn shop
There were devil statuaettes in a pawn shop
One said to the other
“I'm going to give the next person who enters the pawn shop a power which will eventually corrupt and send him or her to hell”
The other said: “Game is on, if you lose, you will be my slave”
“And if I win?” The first one asks
“I will be your slave” The second one says.
Business was slow no one was coming to the pawn shop then Janet Blik came over, already corrupt screwed dozens of guy and stole from them. She was chewing gum and smoking.when she entered the pawn shop
“Hey Joe, how much for this watch?”
Joe looks at it, it was a fancy ladies watch.
“Ill give you $15”Joe says
“Stop lying, its bound to be more than that” Janet says
“Ok here's a 100 bucks, now fuck off”
The night I forgot my wallet - This is about three people Eddie James and Becky.
Eddie went out to have some beers with the lads for his one night of freedom - Eddie
And Becky had been together since college they did everything together, Becky is 21 about 5ft 3 she has brown hair and brown eyes, she has long mousey brown hair with a body that seems like it was made from every mans fantasy dream. I mean most girls wanted to be her and most guys wanted to have their way with her! She has big moist lips which thrills your cock every time she gently brushes her tongue along her bottom lip.
She has a sexy j-lo bum, the type that always needs grabbing.
One night Eddie was on the way out to meet the lads for a drink he got there but remembered he forgot his wallet, he had to go back hom
Hallway Heaven Chap. 1
First, I should probably introduce myself. My name is Joe, I'm in eleventh grade, and there are a TON of hot girls at my school (I go to high school in this small town in New Jersey). I'm not that hot, not that smart, and not that athletic. I'm just sort of “there”, the type of kid who most people walk by without noticing. Anyway, I'm going to tell you about something crazy that's been happening to me lately.
It started out like any other Monday. Everyone is dead tired. None of the girls try with their outfits, which means that they usually wear leggings. This is great for me. I have seven classes, and in every one of them there is at least five or six drop dead gorgeous girls with huge butts. I was just finishing first block, and already feeling the urge to m
Hallway Heaven Chap. 2
After having the best morning of my life, my day continued as normal, I sort of forgot about my power, I was too focused on my classes. But it was nearing the end of the school day, and I was feeling that familiar urge. I decided to put my powers to the test. I was in the middle of math, and Bella was sitting right in front of me, again wearing these super tight leggings. Bella was a bit on the short side, but had a beautiful face, decent rack, and huge ass. She had a little darker complexion, she was Filipino or something, with brown eyes and thick brown hair. Not only that, but she was a little bit nerdy, just shy enough to make her even cuter. Definitely not a slut like that horny bitch Maya. But I was sitting behind Bella, imagining all of the things that I cou
It was the beginning of June and everyone is out for summer break and people that worked were going on vacation. You had a house that had a swimming pool and I also lived down the road from you.
It was was a warm day on a Saturday. I felt like swimming and didn't want to go to the pool. And I know you wouldn't mind if I came over to cool off in the heat. So I asked and you told to come on over because you said you were going to tan.
I walked over and knocked on your door and you answered it. I came in and you were finishing up cleaning a few things in the house and doing some of your laundry. You said "Jacob you can go out and cool off in the pool, I'll be out there in a few after I throw my laundry in the washing machine and my other laundry in the dryer." And I said "Alrighty I'm go
Jen has come a long way from being the prim and proper white conservative wife to a hot whore that loves to be used as a big black cock cum dump. Jen’s preference is to fuck black men so she goes to the city area that is where black people shop. Jen is such an easy lay for black men, she rarely wears a bra or panties when she is out shopping so men can have quick access to her pussy. She has gotten picked up at grocery stores, malls and even pharmacies. A black shoe store manager took her to the shoe storeroom to show her additional shoes and fucked her in the ass. Two black twenty-year old male store clerks caught them fucking so Jen let them fuck her also, the two young guys took turns fucking all Jen’s holes. All black men have to do is ask and Jen will spread her legs very willingly.