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Claire was sweating, taking out her irritation on the weeds in the flower bed beside the house, when she heard the taxi stop in front. She peered around the corner of the house, squinting into the late afternoon sun. Even before she saw the figure sashaying up the front walk, she grimaced. She knew it […]
The fact that I did not think about consequences is what allowed me to commit some heinous acts. Unfortunately, the lack of thought doomed me to not taking advantage of the full spectrum of possibilities that I had accidently created for myself. It seems easy to be philosophical about it now, but as a horny […]
“Hi honey, I’m home!!!” a male voice yelled, then stopped short when he saw Vickie. “Hey who are you? Hang on, I can guess. You’re the babysitter and the old people are out somewhere?” “That’s right.” She confirmed, “I’m afraid they won’t be back for at least an hour, probably two.” “Typical, I come home […]
I have a thing about stockings. I dont know why, it just seems to have always been the case. It probably started when I was an adolescent and the girls in the mens magazines usually wore stockings. But, here I am as a 30 year-old man, happily married, and Ive still got a thing for […]
The pretty blond girl squeezed her way over to me. “Hey! Are you Jeff?” “Yeah!” “And youre Monicas boyfriend?” “Yeah!” “Happy Birthday!” “Thanks!” “Im your present!” “What!?” “I said Im your present!” “What do you mean by that!?” We were right in the middle of the frat party, next to the dance floor. The girl […]
The third rainy day in a row was starting to get a little wearing. Claire was getting bored with the holiday but you have to expect wet weather out of season. We were on holiday for a rest as much as anything else so when I suggested an afternoon trip to the cinema, I thought […]
You stood there in the candlelight, your eyes big and shining in the flicker. Looking a little nervous…maybe a little scared. Also more than a little excited. Very pretty in the little black dress. In the Italian restaurant, many eyes were upon you, you were turning heads. I stand behind you, and you feel my […]
“OH, SHIT!!” Susana pushed at Peter’s chest, bucked her hips in a futile attempt to throw him off. She hadn’t heard the car not surprising in view of the crashing intensity of the orgasm from which she had only just recovered but in the afterglow she heard the “snick” of her husband’s key […]
Recently, my wife took a trip back to Ohio from our home in Florida to visit her relatives. She’s terrified of flying, so to test herself, she insisted on my dropping her off at the airport entrance and going through the check-in and boarding by herself. Of course, to help with her courage, she stopped […]
Jim Carver’s cock swelled fucking-hard again in less time than either of them had dared hope. Letha purred and cooed. She hadn’t lost her touch in three long and lonely years of widowhood. Ellen looked aghast. She’d never seen her husband’s great cock so long and throbbing hard. Sight of its fierce surging strength repulsed […]