Summertime crept up fast. I would do Theresa's yard one morning and Connie's another. Overtime was always fun but sometimes went without pussy for a week. It was Connie's day for yardwork but she and her husband went out of town. When I walked up the driveway, I noticed the kitchen lights were on. I figured her kids stayed home. When I reached the shed to start pulling out tools, Ashley called me to the back door. "What's...

What was next? I found out. It was my headmaster from Redruth School. “Mr Woodley!” I exclaimed, rather taken aback, this was a surprise. “Andrea Martin, well, I see you have been a very naughty girl,” he continued barely containing a smile. “A very naughty girl indeed.” I watched his eyes moving all over my body, wet with pussy juice and perspiration, and I could see the bulge in his trousers growing. “You’re my surprise...

I suppose what Nancy and I did down there could be called a “circle jerk.” I had dared her to masturbate against one arm of my favorite sofa while I did the same thing straddling the opposite side. I wasn’t sure she’d do it, but she accepted my challenge. We had witnessed each other climaxing as we rubbed our genitals on the rough cloth of the couch. Just after we finished, we sat there together, holding each other and ki...

The first thing she told me when her family moved into the house across the street was that she was trans. She marched over wearing an absurd, pink tracksuit just as I was taking out the trash. It almost sounded like a confession or even that she was a little angry the way she just blurted it out. But that was it though. She didn't give me time to say anything. She didn't even tell me her name. The strange, black-haired g...

I beat off again when I got home from the late-night newspaper run, images of the lustful coupling I had witnessed stuck in my brain, and I still woke up Sunday morning as horny as I remembered. The scene of Candace Johnson cumming all over her husband’s massive dick, her big tits heaving and her wide hips rotating were all I could think of. My brain was telling my cock to grow hard, remain hard and shoot some more come....

Next morning I awoke, Chrissie had risen earlier, and I was alone in the dorm. My white dress had been taken and replaced by a school uniform, folded neatly on the chair by the bed, along with a toothbrush; they thought of everything. I began dressing. There was a note pinned to the skirt, telling me to wear the knickers I had worn yesterday, to drink a large glass of water, wait ten minutes, and then come to the classroo...

I don’t even think you could question it. I wasn’t a sweet, innocent eighteen-year-old anymore; I was a slut, a sex-craved slut. In the space of a few weeks, I had had two threesomes and doubled my sexual partners. I had also had sex with my first woman, who also happened to be my best friend and daughter of my friend with benefits, Paul. I also knew that I loved being with older men. Sarah and I had kept in touch since o...

For days after fucking around the fire pit, my mind played the nasty scene over and over. I was especially enamored with Big Jim's monster cock and my bi-sexual nature was stirring strongly even as I went out of my way to stare at the MILF next door, Debbie, and plot our next liaison. When the phone rang the caller ID said it was Debbie (her special ringtone was "Hot Stuff"), I was hoping for an invitation to explore her...

My niece Lexi is a freshman at Columbia University in New York City. Last month, she called me to ask if she and a friend could come to my house for spring break. She is my sister’s youngest. I told her she was always welcome to come to Florida, and that it was fine with me as long as her mother said it was okay. I let her know I had to work so she would have the house to herself. I also let her know she could use my car...

Just ten days after our camping trip, I picked up Bo for our first day back to school. He immediately began complaining about how much he was going to miss seeing me so much – and so much of me – since we wouldn’t be able to spend our days lying around naked. “We still have lunch and gym together,” I told him. “You’ll get to see me naked for a few minutes in the locker room.” My best friend and I had spent as much of our...