Allen waited until about 9 a.m., then heard the rumbling engine note from Makennah’s black Corvette as she left her mom’s gravel driveway and went up the street, headed off for her lifeguard duty at the country club pool. Allen’s cock stirred in his sweatpants. Time to fuck! he thought. He was going to tippy-toe over to Maria’s, let himself in the back door without knocking, maybe even surprise her with no pants on and hi...

Her eyes lock on mine and she gives me a little smirk, her breasts bouncing around while he fucks her. I can tell she's bored with him, just letting him get off while she watches his wife ride me to climax. He grunts and pulls out, splattering her lower belly, and then sits back on his heels. He looks at his wife quiver and shake, then collapse on top of me. His eyes are jealous now that his lust is sated, and the frown t...

Kim had been excited at the prospect of going out night-clubbing with both John and Greg. But she was also apprehensive about them together again, so she said yes when her friend Carol had asked to come along. She could be a buffer to keep things amicable. She and John ate an early, light supper without alcohol, then went to get ready. She poured herself a glass of wine and asked him to help her by shaving her legs and tr...

Okay, it's a nude beach; everyone looks. Yes, she was gorgeous, built, had amazing boobs... and pierced nipples! But did he have to stare? My husband was practically drooling - and he was getting a boner! I poked him. He tried to look innocent. "What?" "Oh, please! Do you like hers better than mine?" I squeezed my boobs. "Should I get mine pierced?" "Uhhh..." Two hung, tanned studs walked by. "Maybe I should ask them." Wh...

We drank and danced until the last call. It was nearly two in the morning. Jack drove us home - not a smart idea, I know. "I'll sit in the back with Duncan. Jack, you can be our chauffeur," Angie said as we approached the car. "No hanky panky back there," Jack said once we were all in the car. I didn't know whether that was a green light or red. "That's no fun," Angie complained. Again, I didn't know whether it was a joke...

The morning had stretched interminably as Michael waited for Amy’s lover to respond. A strange mixture of fear, dread, and excitement coursed through him. Finally, he could take the wait no longer, and announced to Amy that he needed to take a walk. “Don’t go far,” she said firmly but not unkindly. “And keep an eye on your phone.” Michael walked out by the pool. The place where it had all started. As he strolled aimlessly...

Rosemary slumped onto the toilet and put her hands on her face, resting her elbows on her knees. She trembled as the tears fell, a swirling vortex of emotions overwhelming her, and began to sob. Bernie stood at the door, listening to her cry, and almost knocked, stopping at the last moment. He went back to the kitchen, grabbed two beer from the fridge, and retired to the sanctuary of his recliner. It was so much happening...

Wednesday passed by like any normal day, and they had both been exhausted by the time they got home. They went to bed early, just cuddling together, and enjoyed a good nights sleep. “Are you going to see Marcus today?” Bernie asked before leaving for work. Rosemary smiled, seeing the devilish grin on his face. “I can,” she answered. “You really want me to ask him?” “Yes,” he replied. “I want to talk with him.” “All right....