It was a hot summer day when my teen daughter Jennie brought her friend over. Her name is Suzy. They decided to go for a swim in our large pool. Suzy came from a poorer part of town so she had no real good way of cooling off. She is very petite at 5 feet tall but has a nice shapely body with rather large and perky breasts for her size. Being so young she was probably naïve and didn't realize how hot she looked. She didn't notice that wearing those cutoff shorts that were too small showed a little of her sculptured ass cheeks even as she kept having to pull them back down over them all of the t... Continue»
Masturbation Porn Stories Page 17
It's just gone past 22:30 and I arrived at the cheap motel, our classy airline rents for its girls.
I am nineteen, and a stewardess is my profession, a high-flying whore in uniform, serving drinks and letting men, strangers feel my ass and look down my blouse at my tits, and smile and say, 'Thank you Sir', like a subservient 'Hooker'.
It has been a long haul flight, and I sweat, and with stale sweat comes my odour, more coming from my crotch area than from my armpits.
I know I smell, I can smell myself, and the men I stand alongside as I serve them, can smell my wet cunt, as their nos... Continue»
They walked out of the office onto the moonlit pavement, the cool night air forcing them both to catch their breaths. She could not believe what had just happened between them. She had just fucked her boss! There was no denying it, since her interview she had felt a deep connection with him and over the last couple of weeks working for him they had become increasingly close, their conversations easy and natural. She had hoped, of course, but never thought it would turn out like this! Wasn't he married? Didn't he have k**s? She thought of the photo of the ... Continue»
Something a little different for all you horny bastards
* I am a divorced 38 year old woman who has an only son named Tim, who is 14 years old. I have always had a strong sex drive and loved any type of sex. I also love to lay in bed and read most any kind of erotic stories. The internet has become my masturbation addiction. I love to print off stories and take them to bed with me as I play with myself. I have a smooth shaven pussy and am very clean. Nothing feels better to me than to masturbate to the tune of a good story. I usually know exactly where Tim is and if he is asl**p when I s... Continue»
8Yo tenía 18 años y el amigo de mi papá, Alberto, siempre buscaba quedarse a solas conmigo. Desde pequeña recuerdo que el sr. Alberto entraba a mi casa con gran confianza de mis padres, pues venía a hacer reparaciones. Al terminar se sentaba a conversar y me decía que me acercara. Allí aprovechaba y me sentaba en sus piernas. Con gran disimulo acariciaba mis pequeñas nalgas y a veces deslizaba su mano por mi entrepiernas. Claro!!! sin que nadie se diera cuenta. Yo, inocente, creía que eran caricias normales. Pero volviendo a mis 11 años, recuerdo que mi mamá me mandaba a comprar al negocio del... Continue»
FIELDS OF DESIRE – PART 3 – Captain Miles
The next morning, Joyce and Paulette were slowly setting the stage for their frolic in the fields. Having fits of laughter and circling each other like two teenage girls in love, the two WACs were getting on their colleagues’ nerves. Then the phone rang in the radio room.
“I’ll get it”, claimed Gladys who was in charge of communications.
Nobody paid much attention to the call until Gladys ran out of the radio room.
“ Listen up ladies, I got a call from Captain Miles and she’s coming over tomorrow morning early …. to spend some time with us and insp... Continue»
This happened in college. One night my girlfriend Jen and I were making out in my bedroom. I had one hand inside her blouse and another up her skirt, and it was just getting really good when my roommate Ricky walked in. "Whoa, sorry," he said seeing us. "Don't worry; I'll sl**p on the couch." I felt bad because I knew he'd get no sl**p outside in the dorm common room, so I pulled a blanket over me and Jen and told him to stay a while. I figured the least we could do is drink a beer with him before kicking him out. I could tell Jen was embarrassed, and I felt her buttoning up her blouse and pul... Continue»
I was shocked. Didn’t I lock the damn door? I must have looked guilty. There walked in Sara. She was a co-worker that I had worked with for the last 3 years. “What the hell are you doing, Jim?”
“Ah, I’m just looking at her chart and her knee,” I said unconvincingly. How much did she see? Did she see anything? “I thought I knew her,” I lied, “but it wasn’t the person I was thinking of.” Boy, did that sound lame.
She walked over to the patient and me. “What’s this goo on her leg?”
“Ah, just an ointment.”
“What kind? Look Jim. What?? This looks like, like... Continue»
You sit on the sofa for a few minutes, trying to figure out what the hell just happened. In your 30ish years of life, never would you have thought this would of happened, but you are secretly wanting it to happen on a regular basis. You contemplate your options, looking at the clock, the time doesn't concern you. You have a burning in your stomach, not sickness or fear, more of a need to be here. You finish your wine and some cheese and crackers that are set out for you, still wrapped in the blanket, is that Fabreze, I love that smell. Lavender and vanilla, you muster the courage to confront t... Continue»
So my baby Nicole, it's Labor Day weekend. You have taken the whole week off and invited me to join you in a week of nothing. I gladly accepted your invitation, arriving in NYC Monday night, giving you a day of rest with your f****y leaving and going back to Canada in the AM. You meet me at the airport, your beautiful cocoa/olive skin is like a ray of sunshine in a sea of angry, hurried people. Your smile has a glow that can only be matched by the most brilliant double rainbow after a storm. I walk out of the god forsaken TSA area and have no problem picking out my beautiful host among the cro... Continue»
So to set the scene, I have walked you into the living room, put a blanket around you and offered you some water or wine and a snack. We are chilling for a little bit, watching tv and just bonding/relaxing together. Making conversation about our past and just getting to know each other. I knwo you are a fantastic cook, and we start talking about food. You offer to make dinner and I resist, saying that we can both do this, it will be fun together. Ok, so we are in the kitchen making dinner, Im eyeing you like a piece of prime grade ribeye and once we have the food in the over to cook, I pick yo... Continue»
I was so excited, it was the first week of July was upon me. That meant
that it was time for the weeklong camping trip that my dad and I take
every year. This would be our fifth year. I was sixteen at the time. I
was pretty tall, at 6'1". I had a jock build, which I got by playing
football and wrestling. I had green eyes, and short brown hair with
blonde tips. And I had known that I was gay for a long time. I had tried
to look at girls, but they never turned me on like guy did.
My dad was forty-two, with brown hair and blue eyes. He stood around the
same height that I did. Throughout... Continue»
Jamie was on his way home after work. After a pretty rough day he was pushing his car hard, using the speed to try to relieve some of the stress.
Before long he raced past a police car parked on a side street. "Shit", he muttered. "Just what I need".
Sure enough, although he had brought his speed down to the limit, he looked in hia rearview and saw the police car pull out and follow him, lights flashing.
Jamie found a safe spot and pulled over.
The officer that got out of the police car was not what he expected. For a start it was a female officer. He noted the red pony tail hanging acro... Continue»
I couldn't stand my b*****r-in-law. He wasn't a bad guy, but quiet guys who hardly ever talk just freak me out. And that sure was Mark. He's married to my wife's s****r who caused all the trouble. She thought it would do Mark good if I spent more time with him - help him feel more comfortable in the f****y. I obviously want to make my wife happy so decided to see if he wanted to go camping with me one weekend. Even if we didn't get along or he was just quiet, at least I'd get to do something I enjoy. I love being in the outdoors more than anything. So off we went.
I was right. He hardly tal... Continue»
My name is Nicole but everyone calls me Nicky. I am one of the most prestigious lawyers in the city I live in and I graduated from law school only a few years back. I'm only in my late twenties so I try to enjoy as much of my youth as I can, as I've always done in my life. I'm currently single, mainly because I enjoy my own privacy too much, but also because I don't want to have babiees yet. I am considered a "hot chick" since I have good facial looks, long brown hair along with a slim body. However, my ass is rather boyish and I have modest "C" cup breasts. But like I said, I enjoy my privacy... Continue»
"Nick, Donny's here again. Pay the boy, now," Shirley
Cummings said. Nick Cummings, 27, was a tall, strongly rugged
businessman. His wife was going away for the weekend to visit
The newspaper boy, Donny, came up the walkway with a bundle
of papers in his hand.
"Hi, Mr. Cummings!" The boy said cheerily. Nick leaned out
of the door and stared dreamily at the young man. Donny wore
tight 501 Levi's and no shirt. Nick watched as the boy bent over
to pick up a coin he'd dropped.
Nick's heart fluttered nervously as he saw the boy's ass
outlined in the blue denim... Continue»
"PAUL, BRYAN'S HERE AGAIN. PAY THE BOY, NOW," SHIRLEY NASH SAID. PAUL
NASH, 27, WAS A TALL, STRONGLY RUGGED BUSINESSMAN. HIS WIFE WAS GOING AWAY
FOR THE WEEKEND TO VISIT HER MOTHER.
THE NEWSPAPER BOY, BRYAN, CAME UP THE WALKWAY WITH A BUNDLE OF PAPERS IN
HIS HAND. "HI, MR. NASH!" THE BOY SAID CHEERILY.
PAUL LEANED OUT OF THE DOOR AND STARED DREAMILY AT THE YOUNG MAN. BRYAN
WORE TIGHT 501 LEVI'S AND NO SHIRT. PAUL WATCHED AS THE BOY BENT OVER TO
PICK UP A COIN HE'D DROPPED.
PAUL'S HEART FLUTTERED NERVOUSLY AS HE SAW THE BOY'S ASS OUTLINED IN THE
BLUE DENIM. PAUL COU... Continue»
His nephew was coming for a visit. This seemed a simple enough
phrase but they were words of near panic for Troy. After all, he hadn't
seen the k**, his name was Josh, for ten years. Josh was seven when Troy
had moved out East. His s****r's son was a scruffy little k** who always
seemed to be pestering him. Troy had kept busy with his work and all, and
besides phoning and letters, had not been back to see his f****y since
then. His s****r, with four k**s, couldn't really afford to visit either
so there it was, ten years and now the k** was coming for a visit. It was
his graduati... Continue»
Chapter One of Five – New Routine
As is our custom after sex, Brian withdraws and lies back on the bed. I shift my petite body around, straddling his chest. Before his seed can drain from my pussy, I lower my womanhood onto his smiling mouth. As I look down at him, riding his face, I can feel his tongue exploring me. His leaking semen wets his face as he slurps, and licks and kisses me. I like this part perhaps even more than the intercourse. He climaxes inside of me as he thrusts in and out, and then I get to orgasm riding his face. Sounds fair.
“Brian,” I purr as my hips grind in respo... Continue»
English is a wonderful language of communication, and I envy men who get off on a sexy voice.
At a well known finishing boarding school for young ladies, which I attended for six years, My mind was schooled, polished, and instilled with ideas, while my body was exercised, scrutinized, punished and taught to please, and both mind and body were brought together and sexually abused for the sheer pleasure of men three to four times our average age.
As individuals, we never took anything personally, as all the girls got the same treatment, just being nude in a room full of men, was enough to... Continue»