Duncliffe Wood, England “Hey there, I’m here! Where do I go for my forest bath?” I fumbled my notes, scattering them about the grass when I first saw the fetching young woman who’d snuck up on me. She likened to an angel in her cotton white dress—an angel who didn’t wear knickers. As my eyes travelled her statuesque frame, I couldn’t help but notice the shadow below her waist, revealing her carpet didn’t match her blonde...
Joan has been hanging around home for a week since her trip to the city. The lust inside her body was building, as she sat by the front window drinking coffee and watching the world go by. Joan's phone rang, it was her neighbor Millie. She picked up the phone, she was glad to have someone to talk with. Millie was out by the pool and asked Joan to come over so they could speak, Millie sounded excited. Joan walked over to M...
“Do you trust me, Mal?” I looked over at Tina, I couldn’t resist. “Yes, of course.” She had already pulled off my shirt and pushed me on her bed. She climbed on top of me, her red and black dress pushed up her bare thighs as her legs went either side of me. She pulled out a pair of handcuffs from the bedside drawer, taking my arms she clicked the first cuff in place on my wrist, pulled the chain through the metal bedframe...
The divorce was final in two months. I owned only women’s clothing and lingerie. Joann let everyone know about the divorce. What we hadn’t considered was that her other friends, as well as colleagues, would want to fix her up with dates. Besides that, the same friends wanted to fix me up. We put them off but realized that if we didn’t occasionally go out with men, everyone would think we were lesbians. We considered that...
Joan had woken up alone; her husband had already left for work. She realized she had been rubbing her itching pussy. She knew she had to address the erotic heat growing inside her loins. While lying in bed with her eyes closed, thinking of her most erotic desires, she rubbed the most intimate parts of her body with her soft hands. Her mind was running wild with ideas on how to satisfy her growing desires. She has experien...
Luke Harman’s nerves are starting to get the better of him as he approaches the large glass office block in downtown Los Angeles. Of course, Luke had heard of Jodie Adams but didn’t know a lot about her apart from the fact she doesn’t wear panties, this is the first thing that comes up when you Google her. Luckily his research went more in-depth than what is under her skirt. Jodie Adams, born to a wealthy American family....
I woke up early Thursday morning and looked at my sister sleeping soundly. Although completely naked, I didn’t look at her as a guy would. I looked at her as my twin sister. I got out of bed and slipped on my panties. I still had a bra on. I grabbed one of her robes. I went downstairs and made coffee. I brought her a cup. Jill was awake and was sitting up, her beautiful breasts exposed. We sat and talked. We agreed that w...
As the sun rose on that beautiful morning, Joan's mind was running full of naughty, lust-filled thoughts as she sipped her coffee. The urge inside her to be sexually taken was growing inside her mind and body in full force. How would she satisfy this lust building inside her body? Yes, it had to be public, and yes, there had to be a lot of men and women involved. She had seen an article about an aircraft carrier coming in...
Joan needed satisfaction now. She was sitting across the room from her cuckold husband. He did not notice that she was rubbing her pussy as she looked through her phone. She wanted some attention to satisfy the slutty feeling growing in her body as she rubbed her cunt. Her husband was on his computer. For all she knew, he was looking at naked women fucking or reading naughty stories. She spoke, "Warren, I need something v...
Joan is wide awake and ready for another day of erotic pleasure in Cancun. Warren is sleeping soundly next to her. She slid her hand down his body until she felt his manhood. She caressed his cock and balls until he moaned softly into her ear. He pulled her lips to his as they passionately kissed. She rolled on top of her husband, guiding his cock into her horny cunt, as she sat up and slowly rode up and down on Warren's...
My name is Carol. I am currently fifty years old and am entering a new phase of life. My son has recently married and started his own life. His wife is now there to support him. But for the past few decades, I have been a loving mother to my son. I made sure he was always happy and content. The following is an account of my life with Tom. I had been assisting my son with his sexual needs every night since he was sixteen....
My name is Carol. I am currently fifty years old and I am entering a new phase of life. My son has recently married, and he has started his own life. His wife is now there to support him. But for the past few decades, I have been a loving mother to my son. I made sure he was always happy and content. The following is an account of my life with Tom. This is a short story about our Labor Day camping trip to Beacon Rock in 2...
My name is Carol. I am currently fifty years old and I am entering a new phase of life. My son has recently married and he has started his own life. His wife is now there to support him. But for the past few decades, I have been a loving mother to my son. I made sure he was always happy and content. The following is an account of my life with Tom. I had been giving Tom a blowjob every night for almost a year. We lovingly...
Her panties were damp, and the little clitoral gem was trying to dig its way up through the fabric, to break out of its tight prison. I placed my thumb on the outside of the cobalt blue fabric and gently stroked it up and down. It made her sigh and curl her toes. I reached for the joint with my other hand, which she kindly handed over without a hitch. I took a puff and blew the smoke into her face. She shook her head with...
After a restless night in bed, with her husband holding her welted body, Joan prepared for another day at work with anxious feelings. Joan dressed appropriately so that the other associates in the office would not see the welts on her body. She wore a comfortable but sexy long-sleeved dress, dark nylons, and heels. She was ready for another exciting day in the real estate business. Joan strode into the office, her heels c...
