‘Come fuck me eyes,’ peered over the top of her glasses, looking him up and down appreciatively. Her gaze lingered on his crotch, and then flicked back up to his face. Her lips were painted slut red, her nails a matching shade of glossy garnet.She leaned forward, her deep cleavage starting to show through her tight shirt. Everyone else thought her meek and mild. But he knew the truth. His cock stiffened in his trousers. T...
"Shit, shit, shit!" I slid out of bed, threw my clothes on, and dashed out the door. As the bus lumbered along, I had flashbacks of the night before. Drinking several shots of Jameson. Dancing that led to passionate kisses. Torn panties, his cock impaling my pussy, my legs wrapped around him, riding his cock until we both exploded in an orgasm. Stumbling back to his place, fucking again, this time him taking me from b...
"Come home for lunch. I've got something special planned." At the sound of the car door slamming, I climbed onto the table. When the front door closed, I called out, "Lunch is hot and ready, baby." One hand slid between my legs as the other tweaked a hard nipple. I heard him growl as he closed the distance between us, yanking me to the edge of the table. Freeing his cock, he plunged into my wet depths. Our frantic coup...
It is the middle of the morning and I am sitting on the front porch of an empty house. My mind is rambling, all over the place today instead of my usual laser focus. I look at the news on my laptop and surf the web and something caught my eye. It was a simple question; one I have never given much thought to until now. 'Why do you crave cock?' I sat there, still in my camisole and not much more. I could feel the cool morni...
"Damn it! I forgot the stupid timer is broken," I muttered to myself. An idea popped in my head as I slid the eggs into the boiling water. "Baby, come quick! I need you." "What is it?" Lifting my dress, I wiggled my ass. "Please fuck me! Right now!" He quickly freed his cock and yanked my panties down. I braced my hands on the counter as he gripped my hips and slid into my slick heat. "Oh yes! Harder! Fill me up...
The sun was warm on her back, the scent of the poppies heady and strong. She inhaled and exhaled deeply, trying to commit the smell to her memory.The cock inside her was big and hard. The hands holding her hips strong and rough, the fingers calloused. She let out a low moan as he thrust deep.He arched his hips and drove himself deeper, closing his eyes against the sun. She saw a fat bumblebee buzzing hurriedly, trying to...
Paul was bored. Bored with the way people had sex, he constantly felt that there must be something better, a more interesting way to do things. All his friends said that they were content with the way they were making love between themselves and their partners but had done nothing beyond what occurred in the bedroom. The thing is that his friends would often laugh at him, telling him that events more interesting than co...
“I’m told all you plumber’s have a special tool for… well, selective jobs.” “That right?” he said, blowing into his mug to cool the steaming tea. “Who told you that?” “A plumber, of course,” she whispered, unzipping his jeans and slipping slender fingers inside. “Hmm, commando. Ah, this must be the tool.” She stroked the shaft. “Can I see it?” “Do whatever you want to do with it.” “Bet you say that to all your grateful c...
The cubicle was even seedier than she’d imagined. It smelt of stale sweat, cheap perfume — and sex. When a cock suddenly poked through a hole in the flimsy partition, she gasped. Although expected, it was still startling. Recovering, she squatted — No kneeling on this carpet — and stroked the shaft. Receding foreskin revealed an impressive dome, and a grunt greeted her opening suck. He’d waited on the street for her. “O...
I had just moved to England to go to university and had never been with women or men. I loved watching porn with busty females sucking on big cocks. One day while in my halls of residence, I was watching this blonde slut sucking on a fit older man and started imagining what it would be like to be the one sucking his cock; how it would feel to suck a big cock, how it would taste like licking his balls and running my tongue...
Monday morning, Tim wakes up, still resting on Abbie’s boob. He so wants to wake her to take things a little further, but he also notices the time. He does need to sprint home in time to get showered and dressed for work. Tim leaves a note saying he will see Abbie on the bus shortly and quietly leaves so Abbie can sleep the extra half hour. He is at his stop on time and enters the bus to join Abbie at ‘their seat’ as h...
The evening ended sooner, and less satisfactorily, than I anticipated, so I was on my way home. I thought of stopping at a bar, but decided going to bed would be better. When I reached my house I cut the roadster's motor in the street and coasted up my driveway and into the carport. I put the top up and pulled my cock out of my pants to wipe it off with my handkerchief. But most of the cum and pussy juice would need so...
They finally go to sleep that night, holding each other as now is their habit. Both find having Abbie snuggled up against Tim’s chest and stomach, his cock just against her crack is their favorite way to sleep. Sunday sun rises and they stir from sleep. While Abbie has the question on the tip of her tongue all last night, she held back from asking it. But now, as they lie together arm in arm adjusting to the new day, s...
Jenny walked through the deliberately nondescript door, hoping to find exactly what she was looking for. She was pretty sure the establishment she had just entered, and taken months to research and find, would almost certainly cater to her specific requirements. “Can I help you?” a lady, sat behind an ornate oak desk dressed in an expensive Armani suit with neatly coiffured hair who was obviously the Madam of the house, e...
“What the hell’s going on in there?” her father asked outside her bedroom. “Fuck,” she said, sitting up, dropping her sweater, closing her legs, and waiting, panting for air. Elvia was behind her computer wearing only headphones, a blue, silk organza ribbon tying her curly brown hair and the beige knit sweater, under which she had been groping her large breasts and pinching her hard nipples and getting loud. “Elvie,” her...
