All names and characters contained herein are fictitious and do not intentionally relate to any person, either living or dead. This story is a work of fiction, a fantasy -- so read it with a grain of salt and an open mind. Voting and feedback is greatly appreciated, especially positive feedback and frequent "fives".nnI stand in front of the tall, smoke-glassed building, clutching my portfolio containing my resume and other sundry job-hunting items. My knees grow weak as I realize this is probably the last and final interview before I become another statistic in the latest government unemployment census.nn****nnStepdaddy stands over me, his large, knobby cock a few inches from my face. Looking down on me, his brow knit in consternation, he strokes himself a few times, cum pouring out of the end of his bulbous, purple head. Absent-mindedly, he wipes himself off on my forehead, warm sticky sperm smears across my eyebrow. nn"That'll do pig, that'll do," he whispers, as he pushes the head down to my lips.nn"Suck it clean, like a good girl, that's it, just like that. You've earned yourself a little ice cream ??“ lick up the floor first, then you can help yourself."nnHe pats my head like an obedient dog, and zips up his trousers.nn****nnI shudder, bringing myself back to unfortunate reality. I escaped Stepdaddy and survived, even excelled, for six whole years. I landed a great sales job in the big city-- health insurance, bonuses, a 401k plan, all the good stuff. nnIt all came crashing down about six months ago, when I became part of the "big layoff."nnAfter cashing in my 401k (and taking a nasty hit from the IRS), I had a little over $20,000 in savings to last me until I found a new job. nnAt first I partied my ass off, not really worried about making ends meet -- I mean, I had enough cash in the bank to last a few years, right? Wrong. A big wrong.

Added by: animator
Tags: anal sex
Date: 2009-05-27

It was not unusual for Elliot Reid to spend about an hour crying in one of the storage closets. The thing that was unusual was what she was crying about.nnNormally she cried over things like when Dr Cox was to hard on her, or when she didn't know the answers to the questions Dr Kelso asked her at rounds, or when another relationship failed, but this was far worse than all of those things and as a result she had cried longer and harder than ever before.nnJordan Sullivan, a member of the Board of Directors at the hospital where Elliot worked, had manipulated the blonde and used her like some kind of sex slave.nnJordan had spanked Elliot and finger fucked her before somehow tricking her into eating her to orgasm while she masturbated herself to an orgasm of her own.nnTo make matters worse Jordan's ex-husband Dr Cox had caught them in the act and although he hadn't done anything as of yet he had let Elliot know that he knew it was her going down on his ex-wife and considering there was tension between them already Elliot feared what Dr Cox would do next time she saw him.nnThat was why while crying in the closet she had decided to do something before this situation got out of hand.nnSo Elliot wiped away her tears and finally came out of the closet, desperately trying to ignore the metaphor of that, and focus on finding Dr Cox so that she could explain to him what happened. Unfortunately when she saw him she completely lost her nerve and hid from him.nnShe quickly decided she couldn't just go up to him and apologise for eating out his former wife and knew she couldn't trust herself not to say something stupid like that to him if they were ever forced to interact again, which was only a matter of time given this hospital so she quickly had to come up with another option.nnUnfortunately for Elliot, her only other option was to talk to Jordan.nnDr Cox and Jordan were both equally scary to Elliot, but for better or for worse out of the two evils she chose to try Jordan.nnAfter all, just because their last interaction hadn't ended that well that didn't mean the same thing was going to happen again, right? Right?nnShe didn't have a choice. Somehow she had to convince Jordan to tell Dr Cox it wasn't Elliot who had been going down on her, or it had all been Jordan's idea and she had manipulated Elliot into it, which was technically true, or something, anything that would get her off the hook.nnShe asked a few doctors and nurses if they had seen Jordan to which they replied they had but no one seemed to know where she was.nnElliot got the impression that the people she asked were looking at her strangely, and so was everyone else for that matter.nnAnd then in the middle of walking down the corridor a horrible realisation hit Elliot.nnOnly an hour ago another woman had covered her face in cum and pussy juice and since then she had not had the chance to wash her face.

Added by: vshare
Tags: mature woman
Date: 2009-05-26

Exhibitionism has never really been something my wife and I have been interested in. Yes, we like to write about our sexual experiences, but to me that's something entirely different than setting up a webcam in your bedroom or fooling around in a public place. Not that there's anything wrong with those things I just mentioned, it's just not for us. nnThe same thing holds true for threesomes. We actually discussed our thoughts on bringing another person into the relationship fairly early on. We were both of the mind, and we still are, that introducing a new person into our marriage is not something we wanted to do. Again, it might work for some, and I'm certainly not criticizing, it's just not for us. nnWith all that in mind, about two months ago we had an experience that certainly crossed our threshold on the exhibitionism front and almost crossed it on the threesome front. In fact, some may say it did, but I'll let you be the judge. nnMy wife and I moved to our present location from the great state of Georgia, where we lived for right around eight years. We made some great friends there and were sad to have to move away two years ago. We, but especially my wife, has stayed in touch with most of them, especially her best friend Tina. Back in July, my wife and Tina set up a time for Tina to come up to our home to spend a week with us. They're both schoolteachers, so they have the summers off. nnTina arrived on Thursday night and she and my wife spent all day Friday touring around our area seeing the sites. Saturday we decided to have a cookout and just hang out by the pool. The weather was perfect and late Saturday afternoon we fired up the grill and cooked up some hamburgers and hotdogs. After supper, we changed into our swimsuits and floated around in the delightfully warm water of the pool. My wife looked extremely hot in her new pink bikini and I began to get hard just looking at her sweet ass when she bent over to pick something up. All I could think about was sliding my cock between those delicious thighs later that night.

Added by: pussylover
Tags: whore
Date: 2009-05-25

I love my wife. She is hot and has a sexy ass. We fuck often and she goes down on me all the time. There is really nothing to complain about my sex life. But there was something missing. nnIt was my sister-in-law. She was this hot, crazy kid who was 18 when I married my wife. God she was ripe. I loved vacationing with wife's family because we would all stay in the same cabin. Those nights I would thrust deeply into my wife's yielding body as I imagined fucking her 18 year old sister just a few doors away. nnA few months later, one evening I came back home from work and my wife was already there, along with her mom and sister. They were all crying and holding each other. Rachel took me to our bedroom and said her grandfather wasn't well and needed surgery. nnRachel, my wife, and her mom both took leave from work and had booked their flights. Terry, my sister in law, couldn't go since she had exams and submissions. Rachel asked me if I would be ok baby-sitting her sister. I shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Am OK, if she is OK with it."nn"We spoke to Terry and she's OK. She said she would rather stay here with you than be all alone at my mom's house.

Added by: dimm
Tags: blowjob
Date: 2009-05-22

He was supremely bored. The workshop had droned on for a full day now, with only the briefest of breaks, addressing the corporate vision, mission and whatever else was being presented. He shifted back and forth in his thinly padded chair, looking regularly at his watch, waiting for the whole thing to be over. nnAnd as great as that would be, it would still be an ending of mixed blessings because their workshop center was in the middle of nowhere, one of those places designed to enable people to get back to nature. Whatever. nnAll he knew was that he was very bored, very distracted and very horny. And for him. it all had to do with one of his colleagues who was also there. He had known her for a few years, seen her at a few meetings here and there. Usually they engaged in some innocent flirting, but nothing too crazy. nnOver the last little while, they had made some phone contact and ended up having some phone sex, which always left him yearning for a bit more. Her too, he thought.nnToday she was wearing her usual workshop attire: tight jeans and form hugging sweater, which showed off her tight ass and very ample tits. nnHe thought if things went well tonight, they might be able to have some phone sex at least. Given that everyone was staying in the same lodge, the prospect of a overnight rendezvous seemed pretty remote. Oh well, he thought, some phone line fun is better than none. nnShe too, was finding the workshop more than a bit demanding. Discuss this, analyze that, strategize on those.damn, whatever happpened to those one hour personality profile inventories, then a free afternoon to get into some trouble? nnAnd with those tight jeans rubbing against her swollen clit and sitting in a room full of men, what is a girl to do except fantasize about being ravished by the guy of her choosing?

Added by: pussylover
Tags: orgasm
Date: 2009-05-18

With it being just past Valentine's Day, it reminds me of what happened around the same time last year.nnThere is a girl named Vanessa who I work with. She is a kinda cute girl, with long blonde hair, green eyes and a nice slim body. She's known for being very energetic and friendly, always laughing. She moved into the area to live with her then boyfriend, but as soon as they began living together, the relationship went south and she moved out after only a few months.nnDuring this time I got to know her. While we were amiable at work, we never really hung out outside of it. I never even thought of her much nor was attracted to her particularly, just friends. I did texted her a few times about work stuff and such, but really nothing more. But all that eventually changed.nnIt was Valentine's Day and I was bored. Usually when I am, I text my friends, if only to see how they are battling their own boredom. I texted a few people, telling them happy V-Day and asked what they were up to. One of those people was Vanessa. A few hours after I had texted her, she responded she was doing pretty much nothing for V-day. I asked her why not and inquired if she had a new boyfriend or anything. She answered that she was still single and hadn't even been on a date in a long time to which I responded very much the same. I believe eventually she went out with one of her girlfriends while I figured out something to pass the time by.nnThe next time I saw Vanessa, everything was pretty much the same. We did talk more and texted each other on occasion but still never went out together besides lunch during work breaks.

Added by: mark
Tags: blonde
Date: 2009-05-17

'I can't believe you've arranged to go out without me. You selfish bastard, you knew I took tonight off of work to spend some time with you!' Jenny screamed at Scott, her boyfriend, as he grabbed his jacket from the wall on his way towards the door.nn'Yeah, I know babes, but Gary just called a couple of hours ago. All the guys are off into town to watch the boxing. I don't want to miss it, it's gonna be a right fight.' he leaned in to kiss her on the cheek, she pulled away, flashing him a look that suggested if he try again there would be serious consequences. 'Don't be like that darling. You know I'll make it up to you.'nn'Fuck off.' She replied, coldly, slamming the door behind him. She went back into the living room, so mad she could scream. 'Bastard!' She said out loud, wondering, not for the first time, why she put up with all of his bullshit. She was a good looking woman, with striking brown eyes, long, dark hair and a slender and toned body. Top heavy, she had 32D breasts, slim hips and long legs. She knew plenty of guys found her attractive, and most wouldn't give her as much shit to put up with as Scott. She was close to breaking point with this relationship. More than anything though, she was pissed off because she'd taken the night off work specially and now had nothing to do on Saturday evening.nnBored, she sat in front of the TV and started idly flicking through her mobile phone numbers to see if there was anyone she could text.

Added by: dimm
Tags: fucking
Date: 2009-05-15

Abbey Brooks:nnSex: FemalennAge: 23 yearsnnFigure: Soft-contoured, smooth-toned, voluptuous, hourglass type and perfectly femininennComplexion: WhitennVoice: MusicalnnFace: Nymphish, rounding in contours and innocent in looksnnEyes: Heavy-lidded, long-lashed, large and deep bluennHair: Silken, soft, abundant, honey-blonde and curls down to waistnnBust: 38DD, round, lop-sided and firmnnNipples: Pink and puffynnAreolae: Pink and largennWaist: 26nnHips: 39, wide-curvednnAss: Soft and massivennThighs: Creamy-soft and rounding in contoursnn*nnJoseph(ine) Presley:nnSex: FemalennAge: 31 yearsnnFigure: Skinny, mannish, poor in curves and mostly flatnnComplexion: WhitennVoice: Deep pitchednnFace: Philosophically profilednnEyes: Slightly slanted, small and dark brownnnHair: Short, close cropped, straight and blacknnBust: 31A, almost flatnnWaist: 22nnHips: 30, narrownnAss: Almost flatnnThighs: Straight and longnnOrientation: A lesbian drag kingnnJoseph Presley was staring through the open window of her bedroom at the orange-red hue of sky. The fragrant evening breeze felt intoxicating to her as she inhaled deep into it and then closed her eyes. She smiled to herself memorizing her passionate way of making love to a busty and curvaceous brunette in the very bedroom two nights back. Surely, Joseph got totally involved in the steaming hot sex with the divorced mother of two; because Sharon Williams was so sexy and erotically a hot babe. It seemed apparently normal for the two to be introduced and get friendly with each other at a mutually shared table in Jack Steel's local bar. Joseph seemed frank to make Sharon a generous offer for the drink and the lovely brunette showed no reluctance to accept it. She sipped on the red liquor and smiled gracefully at Joseph in their hearty chat without realizing that she was being drugged by her companion. To Joseph's joy, Sharon was intoxicated and steamed up shortly. Whether it was due to the powerful dose of the drug or the effect of an aggrieving past on her, Joseph couldn't deduce. By all means it was going well in her favor, because she could take the brunette babe to her home with ease.nnIn the bedroom, Joseph stripped Sharon naked before pushing her gently on bed. Without taking off her own shirt and pants, she mounted atop the voluptuous beauty and pressed her mouth unto the woman's full lips. The brunette was heated up more and hugged Joseph around the shoulders to finger through her close cropped hair. They continued to suck each other's mouths in a lip-locking kiss, until Joseph slid over Sharon's hot body to stroke playfully on her 34DD tits. The busty woman moaned as Joseph pinched on her engorged nipples before taking them into her mouth one after the other. While licking and sucking hard on Sharon's one nipple, she pinched lovingly on the other teat causing the lovely brunette to melt and shudder in rising lust. Joseph held Sharon's huge tits to press them together and licked on the deep cleavage before pulling the nipples alternatively into her hungry mouth.nnAfter sucking on Sharon's massive tits, Joseph showered a trail of hot kisses on her soft-toned belly and continued to lick her way on the inner tones of fat thighs in longer strokes. The musky smell of the ripe pussy proved to be an appetizer. Hence, her mouth pressed hard on Sharon's gaping cunt and she rubbed her lips over the wet petals in an attempt to pull on them.

Added by: david
Tags: lesbian sex
Date: 2009-05-14

My name is Keith Ray. A tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties. I have a secret to share with you. I've got no conscience whatsoever. People don't understand me. I've been called everything from functional psychopath to cunning sociopath. I call myself a Free Spirit. A man who does what he wants and lets no one hold him back. Currently, I'm impersonating FBI agent Simon Peterson, who was supposed to go undercover inside a maximum security prison in Massachusetts to investigate corruption among the corrections officers, some state troopers and some of the prison gang lords. Apparently, there's a flourishing drug trade behind bars and everyone is benefiting. I got rid of the federal agent by putting him in a coma and took his place. I went undercover, mostly to see what it would be like. I crave thrills, you see. I need to engage in risky behavior every frigging day otherwise I get bored out of my skull and you don't want to see that.nnSo, here I am. A prisoner. There are lots of prisoners at the facility. Three thousand, in fact. They're an interesting bunch. The prison subculture is organized into different groups or factions vying for power.

Added by: vshare
Tags: anal sex
Date: 2009-05-12

I woke up early. around 6 AM and looked over to my left to find the love of my life, Mari, still asleep on her side, with her back towards me. She was exhausted when she got in at about 2:30 in the morning. She stayed awake just long enough to give me a hug and a kiss, shed her scrubs and collapse into the bed. I rolled over onto my left side put my arm around her waste and curled up against her. I loved waking up next to Mari and just lying there and spooning with her. As a matter of fact we both enjoyed it so much that on the days I had to go to work and she didn't I would purposely set my alarm for a half an hour before I had to get up just so that we could spoon. nnAs I lay there, holding Mari, I started kissing and nibbling her neck. She began to stir a little and moaned ever so softly as she pushed herself against me. I now had a raging hard on, but I couldn't bring myself to attack her. Knowing that she had gotten so little sleep, I was content to lie there with my arm around her and enjoy the closeness that we shared. About an hour later I carefully slid out of the bed, trying not to disturb her, and went into the kitchen to make some coffee.nnCoffee in hand I headed for the living room and sat down to watch the formula one practice on TV. I figured that this would keep me occupied until about 9 AM, and then I would go out and cut some fresh flowers, put them in a vase, and make breakfast. Then I would surprise Mari with breakfast in bed along with the fresh cut flowers. After my second cup of coffee I had to take a leak, so I headed for the bathroom. nnWhen I was done I didn't flush the toilet, since the bathroom was right next to the bedroom and I didn't want to wake Mari. As I exited the bathroom and started to creep past the bedroom door I thought I heard a noise, so I paused at the door and listened. Sure enough I heard it again, it sounded like someone was moaning. Then it hit me.

Added by: pussylover
Tags: mature woman
Date: 2009-05-11

Exhibitionism has never really been something my wife and I have been interested in. Yes, we like to write about our sexual experiences, but to me that's something entirely different than setting up a webcam in your bedroom or fooling around in a public place. Not that there's anything wrong with those things I just mentioned, it's just not for us. nnThe same thing holds true for threesomes. We actually discussed our thoughts on bringing another person into the relationship fairly early on. We were both of the mind, and we still are, that introducing a new person into our marriage is not something we wanted to do. Again, it might work for some, and I'm certainly not criticizing, it's just not for us. nnWith all that in mind, about two months ago we had an experience that certainly crossed our threshold on the exhibitionism front and almost crossed it on the threesome front. In fact, some may say it did, but I'll let you be the judge. nnMy wife and I moved to our present location from the great state of Georgia, where we lived for right around eight years. We made some great friends there and were sad to have to move away two years ago. We, but especially my wife, has stayed in touch with most of them, especially her best friend Tina. Back in July, my wife and Tina set up a time for Tina to come up to our home to spend a week with us. They're both schoolteachers, so they have the summers off. nnTina arrived on Thursday night and she and my wife spent all day Friday touring around our area seeing the sites. Saturday we decided to have a cookout and just hang out by the pool. The weather was perfect and late Saturday afternoon we fired up the grill and cooked up some hamburgers and hotdogs. After supper, we changed into our swimsuits and floated around in the delightfully warm water of the pool. My wife looked extremely hot in her new pink bikini and I began to get hard just looking at her sweet ass when she bent over to pick something up. All I could think about was sliding my cock between those delicious thighs later that night.

Added by: mark
Tags: whore
Date: 2009-05-10

I have a new co-worker. We work tight deadlines, most weekends, and with too little time spent in one place. We're in the middle of working a Construction Expo in Charlotte, NC, long hours, lots of teasing, all through the day.nnWe just finished dinner at the hotel bar, where we drank some wine, and kept flirting, less and less subtly as the night wore on. Our hands would touch, as if by accident, until he finally touched my thigh in a way that couldn't be an accident, really.nnMy hand moves over his, as I debate with myself whether to move it off my leg. Instead, I touch it gently, and move if higher on my thigh, pulling up my skirt at the same time.nnOur eyes meet, smiling.nnHe starts to knead his hand into my thigh as he asks the bartender for the check. He's barely audible as he asks, "you don't want dessert, do you?"nnI look at him, and answer, "I do, but not here," a grin spreading across my face.nnThe hand on my leg clenches me as I shrug my shoulders and bite my bottom lip, my tongue darting out just enough for him to see it before I tuck it back in.nnHis hand moves to the small of my back as he guides me to the elevator. Our rooms are next to each other's at the end of the hallway, when we get to their doors, he looks at me smugly, asking "your place or mine?"nnI answer quickly, "let's start in yours," as he opens the door and walks over to the bed.nnHe pulls me into his arms as he backs me onto the bed, pulling me underneath him as his mouth closes over mine and his hands glide under my cashmere sweater.nnI mirror him running my hands under his shirt, then press myself against his chest as my hands find his waistband, sliding underneath it, teasing his ass, his cock, his balls, then his cock some more. nnAs he feels my hands on his cock, he lifts my sweater above my head, unclasps my bra, and pulls it off. He kneads and tugs at my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples. His head moves between them, licking, sucking, nibbling and kissing, seemingly everywhere, his chest against my belly as he sucks on my hard nipples.

Added by: david
Tags: blowjob
Date: 2009-05-07

This is a follow on chapter to look but don't touch and is part of a series that deals with the idea of nymphs in modern times.nnGiselle found the scene in Matt's office bewildering. They had lain coupled together for some time. It seemed as if Matt would continuously pump his hot cum into her willing virginal pussy and the endorphins would flood their senses for an eternity. The orgasm was intense beyond anything she had ever witnessed when she had watched the old man with the call girls. Matt had fucked her from every conceivable angle and piece of furniture. nnOnce he had tasted her juices and brought her to her first squirting orgasms his cock had swelled beyond recognition and he had brought her to countless orgasms, each more intense than the next. Each causing her hot tight pussy to explode with wetness and clamp his swollen member like a wet velvet vice. Her pussy vibrated with a fine shiver that pulsed around his cock and when she had rode him and rocked on his enormous cock and he exploded inside her she felt as if her pussy drew him inside her and milked him of his energy, his strength and his hot sticky cum that shot in endless steams into her eager pussy. She had collapsed on him and they shared simultaneous breaths their bodies in complete synchrony, their heartbeats aligned, their skin radiating a gentle heat.nnGiselle had stirred to find that Matt had passed out exhausted by the intensity of their lovemaking. She pulled herself off his cock reluctantly and dressed while he lay with a blissful expression. She put on her silk bra and then the dress. She had worn her panties throughout the lovemaking and they were stained with her virgin blood and soaked with the gushes of her excitement. nnShe gently woke Matt and kissed him sweetly and guided him to a cab with instructions to take him home making excuses that he was unwell. In his suit jacket pocket she had placed her blood stained panties. She promised she would visit him before the end of the day to continue their lovemaking in more congenial surroundings. He left as if in a trance obeying everything she asked of him and quietly boarded the cab to go home to wait for her.nnGiselle had intended to follow him as soon as she could make her excuses at work. She felt unbelievably strange.

Added by: mark
Tags: orgasm
Date: 2009-05-03

I woke up horny and wet. I had been dreaming about all the nasty things we did together last night. My sleepy eyes focused on the silk scarves still tied to our headboard. My still swollen pussy immediately tingled even more with excitement. I look longingly over to side of the bed and envisioned your hard naked body tied there. I close my eyes and recall teasing you and riding you till I came all over your hard cock. "Damn Saturday morning meetings with clients!" I grumble.nnGlancing at the clock, I realize that I had slept longer than I had thought. "Hmmm, maybe the meeting is already over." I wonder out loud.nnI fumble for the phone and dial your cell. "Good morning sleepyhead! A little worn out from last night still?" You answer cheerfully.nn"Oh no. I need you more right now baby." I purr into the phone. "Please come home now baby. I need to taste you.

Added by: david
Tags: fucking
Date: 2009-04-30

I walked by the small shop weekly returning from class.nnMy eyes were always drawn to the windows, filled with delicate lace, satin, cotton and silk lingerie. Exotic looking women would frequent the shop. Men would walk by, looking out of the corner of their eyes, a guilty almost furtive glance. As if they were doing something bad or evil. nnThe women would walk in confident, assured. All the things I felt I wasn't.nnTeaching aerobics at 'For Women Only' twice a week helped my credit balance while I finished collage. Female executives, pampered wives, anyone who could afford the exclusive membership rates and wanted the privacy afforded by the no-males rule were welcome. nnThe neighborhood was one I dreamed of someday being able to afford. For now I settled for window shopping as I walked the several blocks to my bus stop.nnAs the cold fall wind ripped across my face, my hair felt as brittle as ice, still wet from my shower. I slowed as I passed, my eyes drawn to a lavender and black teddy next to a Lycra and Motif chemise on the display figures. I only wore practical cotton, but a woman can dream.nnThen I noticed an antique Russian Samovar, with steam rising, I stopped to look in. China tea sets were set out on a small table with several comfortable looking chairs. I read a sign -Please accept a Hot Tea.nnAnother cold breeze slid down my back, chilling me. Before I realized what I was doing I stepped into the shop. A small alcove with a stained glass door closed off the entrance from the outside world.

Added by: animator
Tags: lesbian sex
Date: 2009-04-29

Hello, there. My name is Braxton Teller. A big and tall, black-haired Irishman living in the magnificent city of Boston, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a defense attorney with Lawson, Teller ; Pierce, one of the top criminal defense law firms in the Commonwealth. My beloved spouse Nikki O'Leary Teller is a stay-at-home wife. We met while she was a liberal arts student at Boston College. I briefly worked there as an adjunct teacher. This five-foot-ten, curvaceous, blonde-haired and absolutely gorgeous Irish gal from Galway is the kinkiest and most open-minded woman I know. I am really lucky. Yeah, I can honestly say that I look forward to coming home to her every evening. Today is a very special day for me. I turn the big Five-O, folks. nnI've always dreaded turning fifty. I stand six feet three inches tall, and weigh two hundred and seventy pounds. My hairline is slightly receding, and specked with gray. And lines are starting to appear at the corners of my eyes, and of my mouth. Yeah, I'm getting old. And I don't like it one bit. I teach a criminal justice class at Emerson College two days a week. And every time I step into that class, where I'm surrounded by lively young men and young women, I'm reminded that I'm an old fart.

Added by: pussylover
Tags: anal sex
Date: 2009-04-27

Kevin Parsons was a son who loved his mother deeply. He hated his abusive father just as deeply. The man was a bully and a drunk.nnThe young son often heard his mother's cries and his father's yelling. He would peek in and see her on knees begging not to punisher any more. Often Rachel Parsons' body would sport bruises and cuts from their 'lovemaking'.nnMany nights the loving son would try to muffle his mother's cries with a pillow. It would fail and he would weep feeling so helpless. Many times after such beating he would go to his mother and comfort her. The wounds would be treated. The young son often expressed hatred toward the abusive parent. nnRachel knew her son wanted his father gone. The few times he tried to champion his mother were unsuccessful. Unfortunately, Kevin was just too small to do anything to stop the mean-spirited father. The efforts would leave him beaten severely. The mother's agony would increase with the sight of the bloodied child. nnIt broke the young son's heart to see his mother in a huddled quavering mass crying. The pain would multiply with the view of her child being so beaten. They would hug together in a fearful crying ball of quivering flesh.nnWhat really puzzled the young lad was why did his father treat his mother so cruelly?

Added by: mark
Tags: mature woman
Date: 2009-04-26

Exhibitionism has never really been something my wife and I have been interested in. Yes, we like to write about our sexual experiences, but to me that's something entirely different than setting up a webcam in your bedroom or fooling around in a public place. Not that there's anything wrong with those things I just mentioned, it's just not for us. nnThe same thing holds true for threesomes. We actually discussed our thoughts on bringing another person into the relationship fairly early on. We were both of the mind, and we still are, that introducing a new person into our marriage is not something we wanted to do. Again, it might work for some, and I'm certainly not criticizing, it's just not for us. nnWith all that in mind, about two months ago we had an experience that certainly crossed our threshold on the exhibitionism front and almost crossed it on the threesome front. In fact, some may say it did, but I'll let you be the judge. nnMy wife and I moved to our present location from the great state of Georgia, where we lived for right around eight years. We made some great friends there and were sad to have to move away two years ago. We, but especially my wife, has stayed in touch with most of them, especially her best friend Tina. Back in July, my wife and Tina set up a time for Tina to come up to our home to spend a week with us. They're both schoolteachers, so they have the summers off. nnTina arrived on Thursday night and she and my wife spent all day Friday touring around our area seeing the sites. Saturday we decided to have a cookout and just hang out by the pool. The weather was perfect and late Saturday afternoon we fired up the grill and cooked up some hamburgers and hotdogs. After supper, we changed into our swimsuits and floated around in the delightfully warm water of the pool. My wife looked extremely hot in her new pink bikini and I began to get hard just looking at her sweet ass when she bent over to pick something up. All I could think about was sliding my cock between those delicious thighs later that night.

Added by: macho
Tags: whore
Date: 2009-04-25

My wife bought herself a new book recently.something about learning to give the best blow-job ever. This is something my wife is already great at so I can't imagine her learning anything new ??“ but I'm open. nnI asked her what she has learned so far ??“ she's into the book to about the 3rd chapter. She told me she's learned a few things already such as:nn#1) Men like blowjobsn#2) The tongue is one of the strongest muscles in the bodyn#3) Men love blowjobsn#4) There are a pile of different exercises for the tongue to give maximum pleasuren#5) Men would rather have a blowjob than almost anything elsennBut she wanted to keep reading for a while so I told her when she actually learned something new I was willing to let her use me as a guinea pig. nnAs I'm rolled over trying to sleep at 2:00 a., my wife is still propped up on 3 pillows with her little book light attached to her new book reading away. I peered over the blanket, checking to see if she might be finishing up soon and there she is, doing the craziest things with her tongue. She is stretching her tongue as far as it can go, it comes to a pretty good point and then she tries to touch the tip of her nose. nnI finally couldn't stand it any longer. "What are you doing?" I mumbled thorough sleep deprived lips.nn"I'm doing the exercises in the book. Honestly, what does it look like I'm doing? I'm doing this for you you know.just wait ??“ my tongue will be in such great shape you won't be able to stand it!"nn"What I really can't stand is that damn light shining in my eyes. Any chance you're almost done with the reading?"nn"Chapter 7," she reads. "A man's favorite position is, of course, with the woman between his legs where he can gather her hair up and hold it away from her face.

Added by: animator
Tags: blowjob
Date: 2009-04-22

Nadine waited for her husband to clear the house before rising unable to face him or anyone else. Fortunately he slept in the spare room too cautious to wake her and slunk out early this morning for a round of golf. nnShe was lingering over a cup of coffee wondering if it would be wiser to give him a hard time over being left with the neighbours daughter or keep silent, as she would rather forget the whole sordid episode, but he would expect her to say something. Again she thought silence might just work or was it wishful thinking for she didn't trust herself to be able to carry on a convincing argument when she felt so guilty. nnThere was a knock at the back door. "Come in its open." She shouted. "Damn!" She thought he's forgotten something. She felt safer with her back to the door so he wouldn't see the guilty expression still writ large upon her face and she still needed more time alone to get her thoughts back together after last night's ordeal.nn"Hello Mrs Brandon. How are you this morning?" nn"Shit!" She thought. The coffee cup rattled the table as it almost fell from her grip. The unmistakable voice of the baby sitters boyfriend shook what little stability had been pulled together.nn"I'm not so good. Can you come back later?" She said, not daring to turn to face him, she just sat staring down into the black coffee. nn"I've got this for you.

Added by: macho
Tags: orgasm
Date: 2009-04-17