I just came out of a loveless marriage. I am twenty-eight years old, and I just started working as a temp at an architectural firm. I lost some unwanted pounds from stress eating through the last years of my disastrous marriage. I have red hair, nice firm tits and a killer ass. I was a little shy and my confidence was low, as my verbally abusive ex had taken its toll on me. I'm working hard improving myself and I am slowl...

"What the hell is going on here?" Jessica shouted as she burst into the room. I quickly pulled out of Jenna's ass, my cock still hard and throbbing. Jenna sat up, trying to cover herself with the sheets. "Jess, I...I can explain," Jenna stammered, her face red with shame. "Explain what? That you're fucking your son's best friend?" Jessica yelled, her eyes filled with tears. "How could you, Mom? How could you do this to Li...

The Wolf “Oh my god, I did that?!” Red inspected my back as I sorely slipped on my shirt. I really couldn’t get a good view of it in the mirror. It felt like I had been mauled by a wild animal. In a way I guess I was. She ran her finger along a scratch causing me to suck in air and pull away in protest. “Ouch! Yes, please don’t touch it!” I felt incredibly guilty, I didn’t deserve this sort of luck. I should have been cau...

Tiffany’s pussy was throbbing after sucking her father’s cock in the laundry room. She would have fucked him if her mother hadn’t interrupted. To satisfy her itch, she pulled a G-spot vibrator out of the bedside stand. It was thin and curved with a blue bulb at the tip. She climbed onto her bed and propped her knees in the air with her legs spread wide. The vibrator slipped under the crotch of her pink panties and touched...

As Scott and Shannon walked up the street in midtown Sacramento, he pointed out various shops, restaurants, and bars. He explained that in the mid-eighties, this area of town was depressed, with many empty storefronts and abandoned houses, but things were redeveloped starting in the early 2000s, and now the area is thriving. When he opened the door to Zocalo’s the mild aroma of Mexican food welcomed them. After being seat...

The wait, the sweet torment of desire, Anticipation, like fire, higher and higher, Every second stretches, frustration mounts, Longing for the touch, the taste that counts. On my knees, I wait, the moment so near, His warmth, his presence, now here, His tip, warm and pulsing, meets my lips, That first contact, my heart skips. My lips, wet and soft, make him quiver, The satisfaction, as he enters, I deliver, The texture of...

Louise was feeling mischievous, The year had started with a big project which had been tougher than anticipated. A run of unusually bad weather hadn’t helped. The days had been long and the trains unreliable. It was behind her now and she felt like rewarding herself. Whilst trying on some new lingerie an idea came to her. She messaged The Fox in London to see if he liked her idea. Louise admired herself in the mirror and...

Brian "So, did you save any of that enticing pussy for me, or did those ladies eat it all up?" I asked while pulling into our garage. Cynthia didn't offer a reply as she reached into my gym shorts to pull out my swelling pecker. Satisfied that it was hard enough to work with, she simply climbed onto my lap and surrounded it with her wonderful heat. "Does it feel like it's still there?" she muttered while kissing all over...

I was not prepared for the loneliness. After John moved out to his little apartment, this house which, for twenty years was a beehive of child rearing family life, is now empty and cold. When we first bought it, we had sex on every available horizontal surface and against some vertical ones. Just the sight of me seemed to give him an erection, the sight of which never failed to get me wet and willing. By the time my secon...

“Where is that damned alarm clock. I’ll kill it,” I growled “It’s safe between my legs,” Pam cooed. “No fair I want my revenge,” I protested. “Stay here, Grouchy while I bring our coffee.” Pam got out of bed and swayed her little butt leaving the bedroom. That changed my attitude. “Are you still grumpy?” She was standing by the bed holding the coffee and making her tits swing. “No coffee, want titty,” I demanded. “Coffee...