Fifty-eight-year-old Julie Norman wanted a fucking, more specifically a fucking by a young cock and she knew just where she was likely to find a cock to fuck her. It was Thursday evening so The King's Head pub was where mature women and young men assemble...
“My finger is wiggling in my pussy right now.” “April May, I didn’t need to know that.” “June. June-June. That is absolutely something you need to know,” April May sighed. Nothing was more important than getting to June but on some days that seemed imposs...
(continued from the previous chapter) As she handed Justin his drink, she took a second or two longer than she had with the others. Justin made no attempt to disguise where he was looking. "I was hoping you would burn your panties too," he said in a low v...
It was an end-of-year party. A party hall with several families gathered. We danced. My eyes glued to hers, I was in love with that mature woman, confident, laughing, and as always very well dressed. A charm. I didn't even realize how I was eating her wit...
Great plumes of smoke, malformed basalt pillars, rose skyward from the devastation, choking out the suns. Swaying gently, breasts heaving from exertion, I surveyed the carnage around me. The once serene ground of our Twin Suns Winter campsite was destroye...
Chelsea was not sure what to get her husband for Christmas. They had been married eleven years and she had come with him to London for six months to work on setting up a subsidiary of a successful US retailer. The apartment they were in was small, and any...
"Why do you sit in the corner?" "I have no rhythm." His leading hand pulled her onto the dance floor. She stood motionless at first; unsure, awkward steps followed until he intervened. Placing a hand on the small of her back, he guided her hips with his,...
Christy greeted me as I walked through the front door, “Welcome home, stranger; sticking around long, or just dropping off some laundry for me?” “Good afternoon, both actually. I have to get ready for a big week at the steakhouse, starting with inventory...
It's funny how your mind works. How your brain can take current events, things you've seen, stuff you said, and then smash them into something extraordinary or frightening in your sleep. This is a story about one of those times. Recently, I began talking...
She had long red hair worn in a braid, was wearing knee-high black boots and cutoffs, and was brazenly slutty in that top, showing off her very nicely shaped breasts that were just a little on the small side. She was also a major bitch and her makeup made...
Hannah wanted to do something special for Emma’s birthday. It wasn’t every day her best friend turned twenty-one. Emma had just broken off a toxic relationship, so Hannah planned a ‘girls only’ surprise party. Hannah had already booked a home sex toy part...
At twenty-three I’d accomplished my goal. After a five-year grind—four to get my degree plus an internship to satisfy all requirements—I was a fully licensed CPA. I was ready to celebrate. Having been raised in the Catholic Church, I’d experienced the ful...
She was hot, the girl of my dreams, and all she was thinking about was using her talented oral skills to please me, to drive me crazy and make me cum. She knows taking me deep into her throat while squeezing my balls will bring me to the edge, to that poi...
I was greeted at the door by a very hot nude male stripper for a birthday party I was invited to over Memorial Day weekend. I found out that his name was Derek Tyson and that he entertained for different private parties and events along with dancing at so...
The woman I have come to think of as the runner returns to our table with her husband. She smiles and kisses him on the cheek but does not sit down. Standing at the edge of the dance floor wearing her irresistible smile she motions me to her. I blush,...
