"He's slick," the other women warn me. "Don't let him talk his way into your pants." For weeks, I manage to resist his charms. I steel myself against his honey-sweet flirtations. But when he finally catches me alone and at my most vulnerable, he doesn't say a word. In silence, his mouth seeks out mine. I make no protest as he fondles my nipples. His touch is a maddening tease. He grins while slipping a hand inside my pant...

Pam Finally ready, with the backpack straps pulling back my shoulders and accentuating my breasts, Ellie and I exited the bathroom and cut into the line to the appreciative glances of the other patrons around us. We moved along slowly, while surrounded by a crowd of twenty or more. When the first werewolf appeared off to the side, the group all mashed against each other to the opposite wall. There were plenty of hands fee...

Friday Night Out. On Friday evenings, to end the working week, our company staff of four Electricians would gather with our ladies to visit a local town for a few drinks to start the weekend. Three of us were married. Peter and Audrey, myself and my model wife Lynda, Ray and his estranged wife Claire, who did not join us, and finally Kieth. He’s a confirmed bachelor. Six feet tall with an athletic build. He never seemed t...

A few years ago, we stayed for two nights at the comfortable and luxurious Hawkstone Hall Hotel, in Shropshire, England. Thanks to a young waitress, we both enjoyed an unexpectedly sexy evening during our stay. We're thinking of planning a trip back later this year. Hopefully the waitress is still there, or at least someone has taken her place who is similarly liberal in her sexual behaviour. Let us share the story of wha...

"Let me come inside you," I beg. Still shaking from her orgasm, she issues an ultimatum. "Fine, but you have to clean up your mess." Following my fierce climax, I lie between her legs. Semen oozes from her stretched hole. I manage a hesitant lick. The salty, acrid taste is tempered by her familiar tang. Hunger overwhelms me. I spread my lover wide and tongue-fuck her pussy. She gasps. "How can you enjoy eating your own cu...

I'd just returned home from another trip absolutely exhausted. It was only six days, but these six days seemed to take forever. I just thought, “Now I am home, and I will not be available for comment. Only my family can find me.” Without delay, I walked into our house and ran my bags upstairs. I unpacked and made my usual quick visit to the restroom. There was some important government business looming there that needed a...

“Aria, babe.” I called softly to my wife. “I have a bath ready for you,” I said as I came back into our bedroom. The soft scent of jasmine and rose water wafted in from behind me, where our attached bathroom was. Aria looked up from her phone, an adorable pout on her full lips. “Finn, honey, you spoil me.” She was so gorgeous, lying on her tummy in just a loose white cropped tank top and peach colored booty shorts. Her ou...

The padded bench is cool against my knees, heels digging into my bottom. The occasional draught down here only serves to remind my dripping pussy that it's exposed beneath the ridiculous maid pinafore he dressed me in. It's quiet. Suspiciously so. But he does this from time to time. Makes me wait. Lets me reflect. Anticipate. My jaw aches and my bare breasts are peppered with saliva that drools from around the slender car...

The soft cotton of Rich’s sheets is cool against my bare skin, a stark contrast to the heat pooling low in my belly. My fingers are busy—two buried deep inside my wetness, a third circling my clit with frantic, practiced rhythm. God, he loves watching this. The thought alone sends another shudder through me. I arch my back, thrusting my full, heavy breasts toward the ceiling, and turn my head to stare at myself in the mas...