Once again I pulled into the yard and parked while confirming the boat was gone. Cheryl had said to be here for noon and it was now twelve on the dot. I jumped from my truck and strolled towards the pool looking for the lithe tanned body of my friend's mother, my cock already beginning to swell at the thought of her. I stood at the edge of the pool and watched as she slowly swam past and stopped at the far end of the pool...

Her reddish-brown skin glistened in the sunlight as she lay splayed out on the blanket, the sweat and cum covering her face, tits and torso shimmering as I took my place between her legs. I lifted them up as I moved my swollen cock close to her cum-covered cunt and saw the white cream of the previous four men pooling around her opening. It reminded of me a freshly glazed cinnamon roll. ***** It was the last day of our fis...

As soon as Suzy had a taste of the virile, young Davie, she knew she would not be able to deny herself. After that morning in the pool house, Davie returned often. For many weeks the two, one a sexy Amer-Asian thirty-eight year old with an unquenchable thirst for sex, and the other a fit, young college boy with an ever-ready cock, would engage in long, languid lust sessions. Davie could cum three or even four times and re...

I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife when I stayed at their guesthouse on the Pacific coast of Colombia. I had travelled there on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in their remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago and bought a guesthouse there. My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, a...

Donna was a work colleague who had become a good friend. She was employed by a contractor for my firm and we worked together for a number of years. We had met socially at various social functions over the years and had a very good working relationship. At the time I was married so I didn’t take it any further although Donna made no secret of the fact that had I wanted to I would have encountered very little resistance. Th...

It was late January 2020 and I was on Tinder being a divorced man in my fifties. I had been on a handful of dates and gotten laid several times. My ROI on the membership fee was well worth it since most women just wanted to meet for drinks, check out our chemistry, and then hook up. One day I received a notification of a “like.” I opened the app to find a nice-looking black woman’s picture. I quickly read her limited bio...

The left side of Elaine’s face rested on the massage table, with her breasts pressing against it and her back arching to present her heart-shaped asset to her masseur. He opened the bottle of oil, his trusted companion when performing one of these client favorite massages, pouring a copious amount on the crescent of her cheeks and watching it streak down to the back of her thighs. The hands that had expertly relieved her...

Back in 2000, I was doing a lot of traveling for my sales job. I was in the middle of a spring sales trip to the Pacific Northwest visiting clients and meeting a few new possible customers. I was at the Portland airport bar near my gate when an attractive older woman approached. She was well dressed in classy business attire. She sat across the bar from me as I watched basketball on the TV. Our eyes made contact a few tim...

'I want to fuck you. I want to bend you over the table and fuck you with a strap on so big that it makes Godzilla's dick look small.' This was what I was thinking as I sat casually sipping my double shot vanilla cold brew and listening to my best friend Stacey's mom drone on about inflation and how gluten is bad for everyone whether or not you have an intolerance. "You simply just shouldn't put that poison inside of you,...

A few nights later, our group was back at Julie’s house. Alyssa’s house. I’d be lying if I did not admit I was nervous to see her again. It had been seventy-two hours since our bathroom quickie and I was hoping she was still interested in having a secret affair. As usual, I walked into the house like I owned the place and turned right off the foyer into the kitchen. There was Alyssa at the sink washing a few dishes with h...

As usual, the message from Jess went straight to my cock, they always do, even when she only wants to tell me about her new car. She is that kind of woman. This one was simple, “work wants me to fly to Amsterdam to sort out a problem with a supplier.” Most people would have taken such a bland message in their stride, not me, I didn’t need to read it twice before taking a couple of days' leave from work and then logging on...

Chapter 11: A House In Mourning… Start Of Things To Come Ten more years had passed, it was just months before the next family reunion, Damian passed away unexpectedly from heart failure and Braedon was given priority to merge his father-in-law's wives into his own household as new additional wives, which he did to honor his memory and prevent their abandonment. The government decided that it was initially in the best inte...

I love voluptuous women. Their rounded hips are a joy to hold, their large fleshy bottoms not only look womanly but are a thrill to handle or to wobble and their thighs are testament to the power that women have over men. Their ample, sexy flesh cradles their delicate sex that needs as much attention as any woman you may know. A voluptuous woman that is perfectly in proportion has more than a handful of breast flesh that...

As a kid growing up in a typical suburb of Sacramento, I never thought much about my classmates who had divorced parents. In our highly conservative age-based community, it was rare for the 1970s, at least in my family's circle. Sure, there were a few kids in my elementary class whose parents had split up, but maybe three or four out of thirty of us. Julie moved into our neighborhood after her parents split, about the sec...