My wife and I decided to sell our house, so we hired a real estate agent to help us. The real estate agent came to our house and oh my goodness she was fine as hell, a black woman named Rose had huge juicy tits and a nice ass in tight pants that were so …
There I sat on the sofa with Karen on top of me. She was leaning back against my chest, legs spread wide, her cunt filled full of my cum. Sweat covered us both, and it trickled down between her tits as we caught our breath. Karen pulled on the chrome chain, and Heather pulled my …
It was at an antique car show that I met Lynn and I found myself liking her right away. Not only because she liked old cars, but because she was bright, witty, and fun to be with. This, of course, leaves out the fact that Lynn is a redhead, which was something that attracted me …
During 2015-2017 I happened to have some amazing times with a mature lady fondly called “Auntie Lynda”, This Is how it all started she’s not actually an Aunt but a really close friend of the family her and my mother have been close friends for over 35 years, At the time I worked in a …
Fucking my mother’s best friend “Auntie Lynda” and more Read More »
Before I met my now late wife Sue she had a best friend Lynda. When I met Sue, Lynda had already married Mark, and I soon became mates with him. The four of us went most places together including holidays. I enjoyed both Lynda and Mark’s friendship. Then out of the blue at just 31 …
She was an attractive divorcee, and a lot of fun to talk to. I had no idea she would say “That sounds like a great idea!” When I suggested she join my wife and me for an evening. And the lack of resistance when I asked Jan about it didn’t really make me feel too …
The streets of Valencia are unusually crowded, more so than on any other summer’s night. The noise and thump of music beats are carried on the stilled air, and it becomes a choice of whether to keep open the bedroom window or to close it and suffer the warmth in the house, open plan and …
When I was twenty, I worked in a pub in the next town for extra money. Just Friday and Saturday nights. I started as a glass collector, but when I turned eighteen, I began to serve at the bar. It was a big square bar in the middle of the pub, one continuous counter with …
As the cobwebs of sleep cleared, with her cheek on Lindsey’s chest and John nuzzled behind her, Melissa felt John’s fingers sliding lazily along her hip. She couldn’t believe she had fallen asleep naked. She never slept naked. Of course, she never slept or awoke between two men, either, for that matter. And she had …
Melissa And John: Chapter Four – An Intense Good Morning Read More »
I find myself ordering a drink at the bar, and my mind is trying to comprehend what I’m looking at on the other side of the bar. I have three faces looking back at me, smiling and laughing. It appears they were having a great time, but unfortunately, all their enjoyment and laughter is directed …
