The strange episode with Sarah had me feeling used, yet it was also tremendously exciting... If nothing else it boosted my confidence when it came to pleasing women, at least in a sexual sense. Debbie had been talking about setting up a get together with her friends Connie and Samantha, but so far this hadn't happened. It seemed to be a problem to get all three ladies together at the same time and place....still, something to look forward to I guess?? In the meantime work progressed as normal, Trish occasionally asked me to spend the night in her bed, much to my delight...she was a hot blooded lover, yet she had the ability to remain cool and detached most of the time when we were in the work environment together. Sarah had been in town a couple of times ... Read More»

As I've gotten older, entering into my 40's, I find myself fantasizing more and more about younger men. I think my most recent naughty fantasy, which was ultimately fulfilled, involved the 21-year-old man who was I sharing dog-sitting duties with for a mutual friend. David is covering the 'night shift' for the weekend, and I'm coming over in the morning and afternoon. I've run into David a few times in the past, and he's always been very sweet and polite. Often I've found myself noticing his gorgeous bicep muscles, the way his jeans fit his tight, young ass, and the way his mouth and lips curved seductively when he laughed. I had to stop myself on more than a couple of occasions from staring at his crotch. Dog-sitting was to be from Friday to Monday. I ... Read More»

Fuck me, its hot! Its mid October and its still 82 degrees outside on the California Central Coast. Today is a Friday, and that means that no one else comes to work, except for My boss, his wife and me. That's a good thing, most of the time. It's nice and quiet around our little shop and I can sit at my desk and pretend to work while I read Literotica and squeeze my cock through my pants. I am horny all the time. I thought 40 year old men loose interest in sex, but I seem to have picked up steam lately. It doesn't help me to stay less horny having my bosses wife run around when its hot, either. She is in her mid 40's, not to bad of shape, and has HUGE tits. I check her cleavage every chance I get, and that is pretty often. I know she would never fuck me, ... Read More»

The Seduction of Louise The Story of a Big, Beautiful Woman Chapter Twelve - Of Fantasy and Fetishes That evening, I helped Louise prepare dinner and the four of us sat down to a wonderful meal. The kids had rented a couple of videos for the evening, so after dinner the kids helped us clean up the kitchen so as to hurry us up. "How about some more wine?" Suggested Louise, as we were about to make our way to the living room. "Good idea." I smiled, nodding knowingly to her. She laughed, knowing my aversion to animated Disney movies. "Who know?" She said, winking at me, "With enough wine, maybe you'll even like them." "I doubt that." I said, "But I'm willing to give it a try." ... Read More»

Before he decided to hit the gym, Mike had gone out for a jog, getting in his usual three miles before he jogged up to the doorstep of Justin's house to ask his best friend to join him for an evening workout, and maybe check out some hot babes while they were there. Mike had been a little surprised that Justin's mother, Lauri, had answered the door. "Hey, Miz Beckett," he greeted her. "Hi, Mike," she said pleasantly, not failing to look him over. He was one of her son's better looking friends; he was twenty-five and beautiful. Mike was slender and ripped with very dark hair, clear blue eyes, wide shoulders, tight ass, and a promising looking package in the front of his gray shorts that Lauri couldn't help but notice. He had checked out Lauri's ... Read More»

Hi all, My name is Claire I am happily married and have a good sex life. This is a brief account of my sexual history Pink cherry When I was 18 just 3 months from my 19th birthday when I met this guy at work Keith. He was very popular and was the first guy to really sweep me of my feet. I was a virgin when we met and it was at a toga party a few days before my 19th birthday that he poped my cherry. We making out upstairs when finally a bedroom became vacant and we got on the bed. I was very wet as he had been playing with my clit while we were waiting for the room. We had done everything except penetration, I had sucked his cock lots, which he really liked (what man doesn't) I went to go down on him again and he lifted my head and began pulling my toga ... Read More»

Dan Taylor stepped out of his truck into the warm sunshine of another glorious southern California morning. As he took his road bicycle out of the back and prepared it for the ride--checking tire pressure and loading his equipment-- a large SUV pulled up behind him. He glanced up to see a pretty young woman get out and go around the back to get her own bike. "I've never seen her before," Dan thought to himself. That was not unusual. The club was always accumulating new riders. But Dan had reached that age where he had become invisible to young women. That had been a blow to his ego, because all his life he had been good with the ladies. Now, if they were under 30 he might as well be a tree or fire hydrant. Not that he hadn't kept himself in good shape. When ... Read More»

It was six in the morning, a Tuesday in October. Elizabeth was in Phoenix, Arizona but it could have been anywhere. There was no hint of searing desert heat, no warm glow of sunshine here. Only pale early morning light was coming through the curtains. The room was like many others she'd been in, in cities all over the world. A single bed she'd sleep in once, a closet that'd hold only her uniform, a coffee machine she'd not use, a TV she'd not watch. The air conditioner blew sterile air through the room which Elizabeth felt irritate her skin. She sat on the edge of the bed, turned to the mirror, peered into her own hazel eyes and asked herself what she saw. The eyes were tired, they were jaded but still there was a fire lingering behind them. Elizabeth looked at ... Read More»

I have got to tell you about this sweet ass deal I made with my friendly neighbor recently. I must say it pays to have good neighbors. If my wife ever found out about our deal, my head would be instantly severed from my body as well as my dick and served on a platter to the wolves! No doubt about that, but I just can’t resist a sweet deal like this. I doubt any of you would either. Let me tell you how this all started. My wife and I moved out here to Lawrence, Kansas several years ago for my new job. Last summer I got promoted to Foreman. My wife and I were thrilled to death, not just because of the raise that came with it, but one of the perks of being in management is a company truck. I had put a number of miles on my 2005 Chevy Silverado and all it was ... Read More»

My younger sister was hired into the local count system right out of high school. It was a low level job doing filing and transcribing older files on to computer records. Sally Ann is really my half sister as Dad was remarkably healthy well into his seventies. My mother died shortly after I was born. Dad remarried sixteen years later to a Martha Bolton age nineteen. Two years into this marriage my sister Sally Ann was born. Dad died a few years ago and Martha died in an accident the year before Sally Ann graduated. I was away working out of the country when I got the news and returned to see what I could do if any thing. Sally Ann had grown up and was in my eyes one hell of a beautiful young lady. Like her mother she was blessed or damned as one might ... Read More»

Brad parked his SUV before a bright yellow building with the words 'Welcome to The Recycling Center' painted in blue on the wall. "Let's get this over with," he grumbled as he climbed the metal steps and entered the cavernous interior. He stood staring in amazement at the hectic scene before him. Rows of people in brown coveralls stood next to moving conveyor belts filled with trash, deftly plucking cans, bottles, foam cartons and other items from them and dropping them down brightly colored chutes. He jumped as a horn blared and a voice shouted, "Watch it, comin' through." A yellow forklift carrying a cube of crushed tin cans passed in front of him, the female driver scowling. "May I help you, young man?" Brad turned to see a ... Read More»

Does New Orleans…And An Old Guy A girl friend wanted me to go with her to New Orleans La. To help her take care of some personal business that she had to do. Her aunt had died and she was had left in the will a townhouse to my girl friend and she just wanted some company along on the trip. We had gone down on a Thursday night and the first thing Friday we were at the lawyers office to meet with him and the real estate woman. By later Friday afternoon an offer had been made and my girl friend had accepted it and the deal was done. Friday night we were the guests of the lawyer and his wife for dinner and later we were drop off at our hotel and had one drink in the bar at the Royal Orleans. We could see that not even dress in our best we had made a big ... Read More»

This is a story that I have want to tell for a long time. When I was 18 my best friend since grade school moved away. A year went by without seeing him. Then one day he called me up to see if I could come to Kansas City for a visit. He told me that Betsy (a friend of his parents) was going to visit and she could pick me up along the way. "That would be great," I said. Betsy was really cool and a blast to hang out with. She was an adult but, acted like she was 18. The one thing about Betsy physically that I remembered most were her huge tits. Betsy stood about 5' 2", chubby and had long dark brown hair. I thought about her everyday up until my trip. I remember when she showed up I was so eager to get on the road. She looked just the same, dark brown hair and ... Read More»

She had been my English teacher, she was my next-door neighbor. I had known her for years now though we had always maintained a neighborly relationship. Had she known the private fantasies I'd indulged my self in over the years, not only might she have been surprised, but shocked by the numerous times I had climaxed just imagining being with her. I had had one of those school crushes with her, though I had of course never acted on it, not in reality anyway. I spent as much time around her as I could get away with, without exposing myself in the literal sense. And since she had been my English teacher at one time, it had made any sort of relationship outside of that virtually impossible. Not that someone thirty years older than I was, would have even considered ... Read More»

Dan had never been to this place before. Fox Lake was not really one of his favorite places to play. But this bar was interesting enough. Situated right on the lake, Wokini's was typical of lake bars the country over. Darkened windows, bright neon lights flashing 'Budweiser,' 'Lite' and 'Southern Comfort.' The smell of stale beer and fried food permeated the air, as did cheap cologne. What brought Dan here were not the rave reviews from Metromix, but rather the fact that Donna Morgan frequented this place as a source of young men to satisfy her nasty debauchery. Dan thought, 'What's good for Mrs. Morgan may be good for other married sluts.' Sipping his Budweiser ("When in Rome . . ."), he could see why. The patrons were typical of that which one would expect ... Read More»