Tommy is a new guy at work, twenty-four and single, not that that would matter. I took him out, and we had a couple of drinks and gave him an insight into the games Pat and I play. At first, Tommy was sceptical, especially when I told him Pat's age, sixty-five. But when I showed him a photo of Pat bare-breasted, he agreed to come home with me. For no other reason than to find out if I was being honest about Pat. I rang Pa...

“Honey, this is Dean. Dean, this is my husband, Rick,” Mallory said kind of awkwardly, given the possible situation. Dean was, by my first impression, a good-looking, average guy. Not a gym rat, not overly dressed, not terribly young. Honestly, he had a very kind face. Certainly not the type to go accosting women in their places of business, at least, outwardly. He had light-colored eyes, the kind that doesn’t really have...

He was told the plant would be here, but so far, no luck. He swiped across some overgrown shrubs with his machete and his boot landed in mud. "Fuck." He tried to shake off as much mud as he could and continued his search for the Viref plant. Suddenly, he came to a stop. He strained his ears to listen to the sound again. There it was. A low moan. He turned left, in the direction of where the sound was coming from. He abrup...

"I'm getting wood," he announces. My eyes flick south. Tongue traverses in a half moon caress across my bottom lip as my fingers flutter amongst fabric confines to release his nascent bulge. The weight of his swollen shaft presses against my mount of venus as my cuticles wriggle their way to cup his engorged, pulsing plums. Hair tickles beneath my touch, the sweated heat of confinement coating my skin, lust and need and w...

It was all so strange, one minute her best friend was there and a minute later she was not. One of the other girls stated that she saw her leaving, quite unlike Beth to leave a dance so early and not tell her. So Shari headed to Beth's house which was just a short walk from her house and a few blocks from the school. Shari was told by Beth's parents that she was in her hiding place, they meant her brother's old room above...

"Your painting lacks feeling!" he fussed. "Where's your passion?" "I... I have none," she confessed. Fanning her nipples with a soft brush, he watched their peaks appear. He chose a stiff brush to awaken her clit. Whimpering, she collapsed against him as his fingers released a torrent of passion from her cunt.   "Try again!"  He stood back licking her cum off his fingers as she painted. Long, sensual brush strokes now car...

"George, are you sure about this?" What had sounded like a good idea at the time now worried June. "It's fine, honey." He looked over at her, giving his wife's hand a reassuring squeeze.  "But …" She circled her head like an owl, eyeballing all the cars in the parking lot. "What if we run into someone we know ..." "Well then, I guess they'll be just as embarrassed as us," he chuckled.  "But … remember the Third Street Bap...

It had taken a good few days, a week at the most to get my boys used to eating pussy to my satisfaction, but once they had mastered it there was no stopping them. It’s hard to believe but my empty bed is no longer empty, in fact, it’s been upgraded to super king-size as we need the extra width. I haven’t even been bothered with dating at all and it took all my effort to stop my best friend, Daisy, from badgering me into u...

Spring break was finally here! It'd been a long college year thus far, and I was more than happy to load off some stress and take it easy for a week. Not much of a party girl, but two of my friends told me they were going to host a party at the beginning of spring break and asked me if I wanted to go. If not to distract myself from other things in my life, then to just spend some time with them after having barely having...

When I woke, my dick was stiff, but there was nowhere to put it other than in my hand. Dot wasn't in bed. I found Dot sitting at the dining table. She had a bowl of cereal in front of her, but she was playing with it, not eating. "Morning, Dot." I kissed Dot and put my hand inside her dressing gown. "You were amazing last night," I told her as I felt her breast and tweaked her nipple. Dot was passive and quiet. I put my d...