Donna Gant sat reading a magazine on the couch in the family room of her center hall colonial. It was around one o'clock on an August afternoon, and the late-summer heat and humidity was swelling outside. Donna was enjoying her last "free" days before the new school year began, and she would have to get back to work. Donna was a science teacher at the local high school where here sons, Ryan and Mitchell, attended. She and her husband, Tom, had moved to the town some 12 years ago, when Ryan was just five and Mitchell was only two. Donna had her master's degree in hand, so finding a job at the school was relatively easy. Tom was a fast-rising advertising executive and their combined incomes made it possible to live very comfortably. Ryan was one of the ... Read More»

Kelly and Cindy had been friends for many years. Kelly was married to Jack, and Cindy was her only single friend. Cindy was always a little on the wild side kind of sluty, but Kelly adored her. Even though Cindy was somewhat of a whore Kelly with her innocent personality trusted her with her husband. She never expected Jack to take any interest in Cindy, because she was not nearly as attractive as Kelly, and much older. Cindy would often go over to Kelly and Jack's house for evening cocktails. They would all drink heavily to try to escape the monotonous aggravation of their own low paying jobs. Sometimes Cindy would even visit when Kelly was at work, and quite often Cindy and Jack would already be drunk by the time Kelly got home. Cindy confided in me ... Read More»

Photographer Greg & Teacher Greg Johnson was arguably the best junior photographer of all times. When he was in Junior High School he started photographing all the senior high games in every sport. His eight grade class had a show where any student could display his or her art. He made a display of his action shots for his entry. He not only won the blue ribbon, but the yearbook committee asked him if they could use his photographs for the school yearbook. The principal was considering creating a separate booklet with each of the teacher's pictures and biographies. Greg jumped at the chance to photograph the teachers and amazed everyone with his results. His pictures seemed to capture the personality of each teacher. They all wanted to know if they could ... Read More»

It was barely half-past-five and as the sun went down the mercury was falling even faster. The media had been reporting on it all day. The temperature was expected to hit a record low tonight, even for this northern clime, possibly as low as forty degrees below zero. Everyone was warned to stay off the streets and there was a scramble to help the homeless to shelter. This was in my thoughts as I walked home from work and I watched everyone rushing to wherever they needed to go, do whatever they need to do and get inside for the night. People were plugging in their cars, chimneys were puffing away and it was reassuring to think that I would be home soon too. But with that reassurance came a little guilt. There were a lot of people without homes out there. I ... Read More»

My wife, Angie and I have been happily married for seventeen years. You know high school sweethearts and all. I knew when I first met her in grade ten; this was the girl I wanted to marry. She captured my heart the moment I watched her walk into class and sat at her desk two rows away from mine. It was like slow motion or something and I knew she was the one for me. After we married, I got a great job here in Nashville, Tennessee and we packed what little we had and made the big move. Throughout our seventeen years together, we had our kids, and there have been some rough times, but we got through it. We found a great house, in a little rural area just outside Nashville. It located on a quiet country road and the house is situated at the back of the ... Read More»

Not long after Mom and I had our first sexual encounter she surprised me again. I was out playing golf one Sunday and it was a warm, beautiful day. I finished playing nine holes and headed home. I new Mom was home but had no idea she would be waiting on me for another encounter. I put my clubs in the garage and opened the door to the house. I went through the kitchen and living room and down the hall. "Jeffrey, is that you?" "Yes Mom." "Can you come in here?" For a second I thought about the last time she called out to me as I came home. Could it be? I opened her bedroom door and walked inside. I turned the corner and there she was. She was lying in bed doodling herself. Her legs were spread wide open. She was rubbing her clit with one hand and sliding the ... Read More»

When we first got married, my ex-wife and I had sex normally and I enjoyed myself, although she insisted I wear a condom every time. After half a year of marriage, the "honeymoon glow" wore off, I guess ... and my wife told me that I was too small to satisfy her (I suppose she was faking her orgasms). My wife’s first solution was to purchase a "butt-plug" for herself. It was shaped like a large fat cone and made her vagina squeeze tighter on my erection. That didn't really work for her because she said my hard-on still didn't have enough girth inside her (not to mention being too short, which the butt-plug couldn't fix), even when she got on top and worked me as deep and as hard as possible. However, she continued using the butt-plug very frequently in the ... Read More»

Becky woke up slowly. Stretching her entire body from her fingertips to her toes. Opening her baby blue eyes, she blinked as the bright sunlight invaded the room. The open blind went unnoticed last night because it was dark outside when Charley carried her into her mom's room. Looking around her, she saw the nightstand with the bowl of now cold water and the jar of Vaseline still there. She blushed, even though she was alone in the room because she remembered how Charlie had used the jelly, and blushing was not the only reaction she had in response to what she saw. Becky felt her nipples harden beneath the cool soft sheet and a delicious tingle was spreading upwards from her clit to her tummy. She smiled as she pulled back the sheet and scampered off to take a ... Read More»

This story happened while i was in the 11th grade. School was almost over, and boy was i ready to. The only thing i would miss was my spanish teacher. She was 5 foot even, about 105 pounds. She had to only weigh about 100 pounds, but her booty was HUGE, easily 38 inches. I would day dream of her being in nothing but a thong, walking up and down the aisles teaching the class. At the end of a school day, she came up to me and said that i was failing her class. My mind was racing a thousand miles per hour, ’cause with the 30% F in there, there was no chance of me pulling it up before the end of the year. (even though i don’t mind having her again.) I had a talk with her about what i could do to pull it up. In our talk, i tried to pay attention, but that day she was ... Read More»

Marjorie woke him the next morning by softly taking his flaccid cock in her mouth. Walter opened his eyes and looked at the brown-skinned woman in the early morning light who was gently coaxing his cock with her mouth and hands. Then he realized he had not washed his cock after ravaging her ass last night. "Ah...I have not washed yet." He stated tentatively. Obviously he did not want her to stop. She a finger to her lips to silence him and she continued! He had seen movies about ass-to-mouth but this woman, who just a few days ago was a just his friend's mother, was actually doing it to him. When he was hard she mounted him from the top. She looked at him as she slowly rode. They fucked slowly and wordlessly while staring into each other's eyes. ... Read More»

So there was me, Perry, my wife Felicia and our neighbor’s Luke and Sharron. We had all been friends ever since we moved next door to each other right in the suburbs of Dallas Texas. Felicia was a tiny, but fiery 5’4” Latino woman with the ass to prove it. Since Sharron and my wife hit up the gym every other day they were both in great shape. The only differences between the two women were their height, their breast size (Felicia being a double C, and Sharron a double D) and Felicia’s incredible tan she never has to work at. Sharron was a 34 year old blonde bombshell. At a confident 5’8”, she had the fierce blue eyes of a goddess and the body of a porn star. Her husband, Luke, certainly appreciated every inch of her smooth tight body. From her ... Read More»

Let me start off by saying I am not anything special and I love my husband and children but deep down I love having thick cocks in me and my husband knows it. We are your average family and to see us well you wouldn't know we are little sexaholics! One day out of the blue my husband said Liz I want you to get online and find a local guy that can just fuck and pound your pussy like you love it. Well he didn't have to ask me twice because the search was on for a big, thick cock! It didn't take long to find a guy that caught my attention. He was 24 years old I was 31 at the time. We agreed to meet at a local neighborhood bar for drinks and talk and for me to relax a little because I was really nervous about the whole thing! He told me what he would be wearing, ... Read More»

It's hard to say whether me staying a virgin through the whole of school and until I was 20 was my choice, or just bad luck with girls. Either way, it opened me up to one hell of an experience later on that I wouldn't trade anything for! Through school, I had my friends, they had their girlfriends and boyfriends, and there was of course porn around. I never really got into porn myself. I wasn't overly social either. Quite often I just preferred my own company. As an only c***d, no mother around, and a dad who's happily single, sex and stuff was never really on my radar for the first 20 years. At times I wondered if I was gay or straight. So did others. But I soldiered on through, and as you'll find out soon, things ended up happening as they should. ... Read More»

Judy Apple squeezed her thighs happily against the cheeks of Mr. Radford, her English teacher. She stroked his balding head with soft touches of her fingers, urging him on to milk one more cum from her hot pussy. He was such a lamb, she thought, as she cooed to him, "Oh. That feels so good. Yesss. Oh Goodness. I just love the way you lick my clit while you suck it in and out of your mouth. It is so exciting. I'm going to cum soon. Can you tell?"" Radford moaned in pleasure as he listened to the sultry voice of this sexy eighteen-year-old cheerleader. He put his hands to her thighs, hugging them even more tightly against his head. His eyes closed to better allow him to concentrate on Judy's savory clit, He could tell she was about to cum and it gave him ... Read More»

I come from the lower end of an upper middle class town. Through high school and then into college I'd gotten a pretty good lawn mowing and gardening service going. I was always expected to mow our lawn for nothing, or, if you like, because dad said so. I didn't mind. Actually I rather liked it and still do to this day. There's a quick sense of accomplishment that goes with it. But when I was a young teen and discovered people would pay me for what I was doing for nothing, well, at 14 you don't argue when you have no other income. So I built up a good business, much of it coming by word of mouth. This was also before all these "landscaping" businesses popped up that you see today. People in the 60s didn't have such a luxury unless they were fairly ... Read More»