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. Tom would often bring friends over to hang out after school. One of Tom’s friends was Jake. Jake was a nice boy. I had know...

The physical qualities of Lynn’s nakedness had no effect on Kelly. None of her pleasure was derived from it. The sight of her sister’s pussy and prominent inner lips did nothing to moisten her own slit. Nor did her always-bigger-but-ever-since-kids-even-heftier breasts. But watching some random guy use her sister like a total and complete fucktoy, witnessing his thick cock stretch those inner lips wide? That stoked a fire...

After breakfast the next morning, I went up to the room to change for the beach. I caught Mark lying in his bed jerking off to some pictures. “Jesus, Mark, can’t you do that someplace else, like the bathroom.” “I’m jerking off to pictures of Dot getting fucked. Want to join me?” “No, and put that thing away. It’s disgusting.” Mark laughed and pulled up his shorts. “That’s not what the girls tell me. Here, look at these. W...

Kelly gasped and rolled her hips into her boyfriend’s probing fingers. Her slender frame leaned back onto the soft cushions of her sister’s pink frilly Juliet bench, her bare butt grinding into the seat’s fabric. Joseph’s hand lay between her spread thighs, and his digits played at her slippery wet slit. Her slick juices coated their tips and he ran soft circles around her small clit, eliciting little hums of pleasure tha...

The next day flew by. Lady Penelope was surprisingly nervous and yet excited at the thought of taking part posing in her first adult film. Butterflies were doing summersaults in her stomach as she got ready in her bedroom. Once she was ready, she made her way to the main drawing room which had been adorned with a replaceable patterned linoleum and two large area rugs. The furniture was in matching sets, which included sev...

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. Thirteen years ago, after twelve years of marriage, I discovered that my husband was cheating on me. My comfortable life was...

Connor had been an Uber driver for several years. It was a great way of making ends meet whenever the day job slowed down or if he needed some extra cash, and occasionally made for some interesting stories too. Ever since Connor had given up drugs and alcohol, his life had become rather mundane. Which was admittedly what he had hoped for when he decided to start living a healthy lifestyle. Alcohol and drugs had only ever...

"You want to get out of this place," she said, smiling lustfully. "I bet you have some questions about those messages." We left in a hurry and got into my car for the short ride to Melissa's apartment. The thought of going somewhere public was out of the question. I needed to be alone with this minx. On the way, she unbuttoned her blouse and let her short skirt ride up her thick thighs. "Did you know all those things abou...

“Tate,” I corrected her. Barb crab walked up the bed and rested her head on my chest. She teased what minimal hair I had. “Tate, Clint; who cares?” She uttered. Clearly, I was just a big cock with a body attached. Barb licked her right long finger, then twirled my erect left nipple. Without pausing, she leaned across my body and sucked the nipple into her mouth. I anticipated her bite, but did not resist. I actually relis...

My wife had been having yoga lessons at home since June with a very handsome hippy type guy. The lessons always followed the same routine. One hour, the instructor sat in one corner of our living room almost like a statue, chanting out instructions of what my wife should do. Pleasant yoga type music in the background and incense burning. He never moved, he just sat there, watching. In early July the yoga instructor announ...

“No, Jessy, you’re going to talk to me,” Kelly shouted. “There’s nothing to say, Kels.” “Well, clearly there is. You’ve been mopey for weeks. Is it Aliza?” I swung into the parking spot at school and held the steering wheel in both hands for a moment as I took a deep breath. “What’s wrong, Jessy?” Kelly begged. “Nothing, I’m just being impatient. I want to move forward. I’m just frustrated. I want her to let me be with he...