Violet yawned and stretched before sauntering into the bedroom; her claws that she never seemed to sheathe clicked loudly across the hardwood floor signaling her arrival.Selena, however, was too busy to give her furry best friend more than a casual glance and a sly wink. That was something the strange man fucking her failed to notice. His eyes were tightly closed with a look of pleasure painted across his face. It was a l...

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. I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly 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, an...

“I swear,” she said to me sternly. “If you bring him up one more time I’m going to clamp my thighs around your head and make you eat my cunt until your mouth is so sore you can’t form another word!” “I’m sorry,” I apologized for the thirtieth time. “I just feel so bad about it.” “Sweetie,” she intoned. “You’re not the first one to get trapped under his magic. You are the first one, I think, to walk away, though.” Her face...

I’d been texting a friend when we got there, so I’d waited in the car while Richard went in to shop for a new fishing reel. When he returned, I called him around to my side of the car and pointed at the ground. He frowned. “What is that? Looks like cum.” “It is cum.” “Bullshit!” “No, really. A car pulled up and I wasn’t paying any attention, but when I looked over the guy had his door open and was jerking off.” “Seriously...

“Hi Mrs Harris,” Elle called as she let herself in. “Hi, Elle. Keep an eye on the boys. And call me Jean, for the thousandth time.” Elle had been babysitting for the Harris’ for six months on date nights. She had become almost part of the family — on her sixteenth, they had even taken her out for a swanky meal. Elle gathered the two boys into the kitchen, kept them busy, and organised their meal, and something for herself...

The road to Hell may be paved with good intentions but the road to my destination is littered with my clothes. Before you smile and think about something hot and wild like me stripping nude while driving and throwing my clothes out the window, it was more of a Murphy’s Law event than something sexy. Perhaps it was the universe foreshadowing, trying to prepare me for what was going to happen Sylva pointed out that despite...

You are out for some exercise in your sweat shorts and sneakers. The weather is great. Perfect for a walk or a run. Fluffy cumulus clouds dotting the sky as the sun drifts in and out behind them. But it's a weekday and not a lot of people out and around. You see them sitting on the park bench as you come around a bend in the running and cycling path. Two young people, late teens. Laughing and giggling. They see you and se...

It was a beautiful summer day. I was out driving with no real destination in mind, taking the scenic route. This included a ferry that I usually avoided due to the delays involved. When my turn in line came, I drove my pickup down the loading ramp and was directed to the right side of the ferry. This was a small boat with a short crossing. There were signs posted stating that motorists were encouraged to remain in their v...

Wednesday came and, as soon as I woke up, so did I. My wakeup orgasm did little to quench the fire in my pussy so I tried putting it out with the shower massage. I began getting ready for work but then remembered that I had traded days with Marcy so I could have the day off. I then took my time selecting clothing that was sexy but not brazenly advertising my charms, did my makeup to perfection, and even pulled out my old...