My wife, Jenny, just turned thirty. She is a neurosurgeon. One of the best in the field. She has long chestnut brown hair, big brown eyes, and is tall at 5'10". Her breasts are large, 36C, shaped like a teardrop. She has small, dark areolas with long, dark nipples. She is a sun worshiper, tanned all over with no tan lines. Her fabulous pussy is hair-free and is tanned as well. We have been married for five years. I am thi...

I stood in front of you naked for the first time. I was reluctant and shy. We had dated for six weeks. You fingered my pussy on the first date. It's funny that you thought I was easy, but I was a twenty-five-year-old virgin. ***** I met you at my cousin's wedding. I was a bridesmaid, and you were a casual friend of the groom. I have shoulder-length red hair with loose bangs. I have a boyish figure, other than big boobs. M...

Fred stood naked at the edge of the couch, his eyes wide with raw desire, utterly mesmerized by the intimate scene that unfolded before him. He stroked himself slowly, his cock rock-hard, veins pulsing along its thick length as pre-cum leaked from the tip, trailing down in warm, sticky beads. “You liked watching me make your wife moan, you dirty boy?” Margie asked, her voice commanding yet soft and comforting, laced with...

Her stare was deadly as I walked into the room. We had been fighting for a week over stupid marriage stuff. She sat on the couch with her knees up and half of her tiny breasts hanging out. Her shoulder-length curly red hair looked tousled, as if she had just woken up. In her smoky Irish accent, she said, "Don’t say anything. Just come over here and fuck me." I untied her top from around her neck and let it drop around her...

My girlfriend, Lesley, and I had always been friends with Pamela, and she became one of Lesley’s closest friends over time. Lesley and I used to have fun with other couples, and Pamela was aware of our playing around. We knew there was more to our friendliness than any of us would let on, but in all types of relationships like these, it is harder to pursue those sexual innuendoes in case the friendship is ruined. This is...

Jenny showed up at my doorstep in her wedding dress. She was beautiful but looked frantic. She had to be twenty-four now, the same age my daughter Stacy would have been. Jenny and Stacy had been best friends since first grade until Stacy died at eighteen, just a week before high school graduation. She and Jenny, and four other girls, were out on the lake on a pontoon boat when a bass boat crashed into it at high speed. St...

Sunday… The initial rays of the morning sun penetrated the delicate white lace curtains of the bedroom window. I was nestled behind Evie, my left arm draped over her ample bosom. I nuzzled her slender neck and placed a gentle kiss upon it. She stirred slightly and murmured something as my fingers softly traced the curves of her beautiful breasts. “Mmm, mmm,” she purred while softly pressing against me. I tenderly rubbed m...

I began by kissing Tammy’s neck. She cooed when I lightly licked it. Then I made my way to her full tits. Tammy was starting to breathe heavier. I caressed her tits and sucked the left one and fondled the right one. When I licked and nipped Tammy’s nipples, she whimpered loudly and sighed. While I caressed her warm tits, I began to run my tongue over her body lightly. Tammy’s body would tighten, then relax. She would hold...

Juliette was down in the sand, hands and knees planted among the folds of her discarded sarong, when reality finally bit me. Maybe it was Mateo’s swaying periscope of a dick behind her, or maybe her backward-glancing anticipation as he tugged her bikini crotch aside, hooking it around her plump ass cheek. Either way, the nearby rush of tide on shingle was subsumed within my silent scream. A vein in my head pulsed as thoug...