Victor lifts his head away from my thigh as we hear the sultry sound of a woman's voice, only to see two tall men standing either side of this petite, beautiful woman. Their arms wrap around her shoulders and waist as they stand there watching us have an orgasm. The three of them are standing over us with lustful smirks on their faces, staring at us as if we are the treasure they have been looking for but had not yet disc...

I had just turned fifty and was working out in my garden. I had a fence around my backyard now to keep the neighborhood teenagers from using my yard as a shortcut to get to the park lake. I heard the gate to my fence open, and I wiped my sweaty eyes to see who it was. I recognized the redheaded beauty right away. It was Billie, all grown up at twenty-seven. I had deflowered her when she was seventeen. She still looked you...

A few days ago, I walked my dog in the old abandoned allotment near my house. As usual, the dog ran off chasing rabbits. So, I tried to find him when I heard some noise coming from an old shed. So I headed over to see if it was the dog. When I got to the shed I looked in the window and saw two young ladies making out on a rug. The girl on her back had long black hair in a ponytail and was wearing a uniform of the local co...

It was Sunday morning, and for the last six weeks, just like normal, I popped around my neighbours to see Karen while her husband, Mark, was playing golf. As always, I go through their garden and into the kitchen. Where I would always find Karen in her tiny silk nightie waiting for me. But today was different. She wasn't there, so I called her name and heard Karen call from the front room. So I headed to the front room, a...

In the quaint town of Willow Creek, where the cobblestone streets shone with the promise of a thousand untold stories, there lived a man named Charles. Charles was a man of meticulous habits and unassuming grace. He woke up each morning to the soft chime of his antique grandfather clock, its gilded hands pointing to the precise moment that signaled the start of his day. He'd stretch, his lean body unfurling from the embra...

Max strolled into his office, the morning sun casting a gentle glow through the blinds. He noticed a faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting from the kitchenette, hinting at an early start for his employees. As he passed Seth's desk, he couldn't help but admire the young man's dedication. Seth was always the first to arrive and the last to leave, his sharp focus on work unwavering. Max, the 40-year-old owner of the a...

"Come on, Clay," Sophia coaxed with a playful smirk, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You know you want to." Clay blushed deeply, his heart racing as he glanced down at the object of their conversation - a slightly bruised apple sitting on the kitchen counter. They were just teasing, weren't they? Surely, she didn't mean it like that. "Don't be such a chicken," she added, her voice a seductive purr that sent shivers dow...

I got to go to band camp the summer after I graduated high school. I was a decent but not great clarinetist, with no pretensions towards becoming a serious musician. My parents just wanted me to have the experience. I would get an experience, all right. The first evening, a Sunday, was chaotic and exciting: parents dropping us all off, registration, finding our way across the college campus where the camp was held, having...

This evening has been one of my dreamiest ever... and also one of the creamiest. It started with Eric’s piña coladas. It continued with the whipped cream atop his Key lime pie. And now it cu(l)minates with spurt after spurt of his semen into my cock-crammed mouth. While I've been blowing Eric, his wife Tori has been smacking his ass and cheering him on, the spanking blows responsible for much of the pistoning of his tasty...