Waking up next to you. I am sleeping in my bed and you lie next to me, the love of my life. You are awake earlier then I am. You stretch out a bit and see me, the sweet loving woman that you met a few weeks ago. You pull me towards you and you hold me in your arms. I slowly wake up. You know very well how I like to wake up. But you know an even better way to wake me up. You push me gently on my back on the bed and start to straddle me. You open my thighs a bit with your leg. You know how I love it to feel your hard member between my legs. I let out a moan. I can feel your hard dick between my legs, gently moving around until it touches my lips. Then I shift a bit on the bed to allow you to enter my wet silken lips. I feel him slowly entering my love canal. ... Read More»

Melissa thought back over the past few days She had been stunned when her husband George had announced “He was coming out.” “What do you mean coming out.” she demanded. I’m gay. I’m coming out of the closet and declaring my love for Charles, No more secrecy. No more sham marriage. I want everyone to know that I’m gay, and proud of it. “What about our 14 year old son? What about him? What about me? She had shouted. George just ignored her questions slamming the door as he left. She didn’t know what to do or who to turn to, finally ringing Darlene who rushed over to console her. Darlene held her in her arms stroking and caressing her, encouraging her to forget the bastard. “I won’t be able to show my face in public” Melissa cried ... Read More»

Darlene had asked me to return a package to the Adult Shop. I was keen to go, as I hadn’t been back since my night with Melissa. Remembering that I had promised to call and help Harriet in her darkroom, I left it until the afternoon, just after lunch. At the adult shop, the elderly woman behind the desk was a picture of mature womanhood. My eyes were drawn to her immaculate business suit and of course what was in it, as she stepped out from behind the desk to greet me. She took Darlene’s package, opened it and read the note, then looked up at me, as I asked. “Where’s the blonde lady I think her name was Dorothy who looked after me before?” “Oh now I know who you are” she exclaimed, Dorothy told me about you and your lady friend, she smiled as she ... Read More»

I was waiting in line at the theatre when I felt a tap on my shoulder and as I turned I was greeted by my favorite nephew. "Hey how are you?" He asked giving me a big hug. I laughed and told him I was fine. Looking over his shoulder I saw you and gasped. "What?" He said pulling back from me. I looked up at him trying to hide my surprise. "Nothing I'm just happy to see you." I said grinning at him. "This is my friend Josh," he said introducing us. You smiled at me and took my hand as if we had never met before. I looked down at our fingers enclosed in each others and felt my body begin to tingle all over. Slowly you let go of my hand and we walked towards the concession stand. As I ordered popcorn and a soda I ... Read More»

Chapter Seven – Reunion Our road trip was a long and grueling affair, albeit profitable. There was always a veritable plethora of lovely and very willing young girls hanging around backstage to meet the band, and I freely admit that I availed myself of them at every opportunity. While playing one city for an extended two-week engagement, I met April, a girl with whom I developed a deep affection. We were practically inseparable for the entire two weeks and, when we moved on, I actually longed for her and had little interest in any other girls. April visited me during another long layover in a different city, and once again, we were inseparable. And this time, when we again moved on, April came with me. At the conclusion of our tour, we drove all night as ... Read More»

Gloria felt strange sitting in front of her husband’s computer. In fact, she was a bit uneasy sitting in his chair in the den. The den was off limits to Gloria and the kids. It was Sal’s inner sanctum. She reached out and pressed the ON button before she could change her mind. Sal had been acting so out of character lately. Gloria had wondered if he were having problems at the bank. What if he lost his job? What if he were embezzling or something? The wife was always the last to know. Gloria did not intend to be one of those wives. She accessed the Internet and quickly pulled up the History page. She might be a stay-at-home mom, but she spent plenty of time using her own computer. Gloria was no tech-idiot. She assumed Sal would be too arrogant ... Read More»

The next morning Angela got up and went through her usual routine, after showering and getting herself ready for work she then got the kids up and her husband. Her husband let Davey use their bathroom first and then he was getting in. By the time he was done Angela had already had her daughter on the bus and her son got a ride with Kevin. She returned to the kitchen to put the breakfast dishes in the dishwasher, as she bent over her red lace thong showed. Davey stood in the doorway admiring her well rounded backside and let out a snide little chuckle. Angela was startled and nearly jumped a mile high at the shock of her husband's old friend leering at her. "Just as hot today as you were all those years ago in school, remembering that night after ... Read More»

In an earlier story I told how my wife and I clicked together in high school, went through the usual stages of making out and then to masturbating each other and then to oral sex and then to genital copulation. I guess it worked because we were married for 38 years. And the sex stayed very active the whole time. We both seemed to like oral. She probably had my cock in her mouth as often as her vagina and I likely had my tongue working on her clit just as often. We never had children. At first we thought we were lucky but when we finally got around to wanting some and checking, I was the one. I shot blanks. I shot a lot of them but they contained only a few, weak sperm. By then, we just pretty much accepted things and ended up enjoying sex just as much as ever, ... Read More»

“You know what we need?” Cynthia said slurring her speech slightly. “What’s that?” Sally said looking to her best friend. Cynthia leaned into her friend and lowered her voice, “Some young stud with a fat cock that can go all night on the two of us.” She said grinning. “Yeah, right.” Sally said looking away and dismissing her friend. “I’m serious,” Cynthia said louder leaning back away from Sally, “look at us we’re still hot we could still get some young, hung boy to go for us.” “Hot young boys go for girls that look like our cocktail waitress.” Sally was referring to the platinum blond with the gravity impervious rack and ass. The two of them had been in the bar all night, having met there after work. Sally was recently divorced and her friend ... Read More»

At a conference in Ft. Lauderdale, there were about 350 people there who all looked like they were serious about conferencing. You could tell by the way they carried their notebooks everywhere they went and by the copious amount of notes they took as the speakers gave their presentation. I wasn't too wild about the conference, but I had attended because I was staffing the display booth our company had there. Just before the break for dinner, this lady came to my booth more to see what goodies I was giving away than to find out what our company had to offer. There were very few people hanging around the display area because I think many of them had gone outside the building for dinner at a restaurant. This gave me a lot of alone time with the lady, and we ... Read More»

“I’m going to try out some new techniques on you today,” Vicki said. Vicki had been Seth’s masseuse for nearly a year now, and every month or so, Seth would strip, lay out on Vicki’s massage table, and let the 40-something masseuse work her magic. Seth had learned to trust Vicki over the course of those visits, and he had never been disappointed by her work. If she wanted to develop her technique even further—well, he felt he was in for a real treat! “Sounds good,” Seth replied. He was face down atop the table, lying comfortably under Vicki’s soft linen sheet. “When I get to the newer methods,” Vicki continued, “just let me know if you don’t like it and I’ll stop.” “Sounds good.” “Alright, let’s begin.” And with that Vicki was under way. Vicki always ... Read More»

Before I can get into the nitty-gritty of this story, I have to give you some background. I am 65 years old, and my friend in the story is 52. She is very pretty, very sexy, humorous, married in a terrible relationship, and oral-oriented. We used to work together for a couple of years; and although we didn't fuck each other, she did give me a blow job in the company supply room, and we did play with each other a few times. About every other Saturday morning, we have coffee together. In December, she was asked to house-sit for a mutual friend who had gone away for a three-week vacation around the 20th of December and someone had to look after their dog until mid-January. The house is not far from her place; and she would occasionally go there and stay all day ... Read More»

As a mature male, I love to get a photo of a beautiful nude woman up on my computer screen. There are many good sites, but I like domai.com or MCNudes, among others, or of course Playboy.com. The main thing is to find a really hot woman, preferably with large breasts in a scenic outdoor setting, in open sunshine. I recently found a real beauty, Sirena, on the domai.com site that fits this specification perfectly. I take off my clothes and get ready for a pleasureful experience. I enjoy the feeling of being naked, and the cool air touching my body. For me, it’s a true turn on. Then, I get out my lubricating oil. I usually use mineral oil, as it’s cheap, odorless, and easy to get from the store. I put something on the floor, such as an old newspaper, to catch ... Read More»

You know the saying, “Once a bride's maid, always a bride's maid?” Well that’s me, once again I have been asked to be a bride's maid for one of my girlfriends. Just hours after she was engaged to her longtime boyfriend, Brandon, she called me and told me the big news and said “Julie, You are like the sister I never had, will you please be my bride's maid?” I glanced over at my closet where 10 hideous bride's maids dresses hung after being worn just once and sighed, knowing one more was about to be added as I accepted the invitation. Whitney had been spending a lot of time in the gym getting fit for her wedding dress and the honeymoon trip to the Caribbean. While working out, she met this hot muscular man she had spotted there one day. He was a little younger ... Read More»

My friend Patrick and I had been friends since we were 10, the first time I moved into the local community. He became my first friend and we have been inseparable since. Because of this we spent a lot of time at each other's houses and this allowed me to become quite close to his mother, Sandy. Sandy's husband Jeff worked out of town for several weeks at a time and was only ever home for about four days in a stretch so it left Sandy lacking a male to talk to and she got quite lonely at times. Patrick wasn't quite as mature as myself so that left Sandy and I to talk quite a bit. As I began puberty I began to notice my friends mom as a woman more than just my friends mom. We did spend a bit of time playing video games and Sandy accommodated us well, always ... Read More»