'Your hair smells of pumpkin spice,' he murmurs as he kisses my neck. I ignore him as I lower my cunt onto his cock, his hands gripping my suspender-clad thighs. He is under my spell as I ride his cock, and what a fabulous cock it is. A pussy-filling kind of cock that makes me feel almost virginal as he stretches me. Time is ticking. We mustn't get caught. I pick up the pace, my pussy juices soak him, and they squirt Nort...

“Anything?” she whispered before looking up at me, “You said I could ask anything?” “I did,” I answered simply. “Di… did you really mean that Allie?” she asked hesitantly. I nodded, “Yes, yes I did!” For the first time, I watched Mel’s tongue peek out between her lips. She took a deep breath and dropped her eyes once again. “Can I watch?” I already knew the answer. It had been a glimmer in my head when I had knocked on th...

four ‘C’mere,’ Rachel growled, as she pulled Kristen’s hips back down to her face. Her neck was beginning to tighten from thrusting her tongue upward. It seemed that every time she managed to begin a rhythm Kristen would pull herself away, kneeling up until Rachel had to lift her head ever higher to maintain contact. To make matters worse, Rachel was beginning to be annoyed by the girl’s almost desperate gasping. If only...

Dr. Eloise Vandenberg massaged her neck as she searched the scene below her top floor perch at the Citadel, one of the world’s foremost military colleges. Bumper to bumper in Charleston blocked a flashing ambulance as evening rainstorms erupted. If you were a war strategist but didn’t want the confines of the military like Eloise, this was the club you longed to be in. And if you had a taste for war game experimentation t...

I heard the post guy's little motorcycle pull up at our letterbox. Ah mail. I went out to the mailbox and amongst the usual crappy flyers and pamphlets was a brown package bag.The bag was addressed to me on a typed sticker, no return address. I took it inside. Fascinated, I ripped the tab across and got a shock at what was inside. There was a ziplock baggie containing a pair of women's white t-shirt material panties. Judg...

A continuation of my return visit to meet Clare: “I’m still rather intrigued to know who this person named Abby is,” Clare reiterated. She was still bent forward with her left knee and upper torso sprawled upon her desk, her right foot on the floor, supporting the rest of her body. Her psychedelic print dress was bunched up around her hips exposing her gorgeous rounded arse and her slick, blood engorged and puffy labia fr...

You enter to find me sprawled on the couch, right hand massaging my left nipple, left hand buried as deep as possible into my pussy. I watch you as you enter and begin to unburden yourself. And as you watch me, I start to get more excited. Eyes filled with desire, you come towards me. You stand over me for a second, letting your gaze trail from my heavy eyelids and longing expression, to my hand playing with my breast, do...

After becoming single at fifty and my children having flown the nest, I finally went online and met a lovely lady. This is the story of our sexual voyage together. Our first meeting was at a dog walk in the woods, she was attractive, bright, but a little reserved and I feared 'boring' as the talk was all about the difficult men she'd met. I didn't expect to see her again but I wanted to. This is her story. Now in my mid f...

I picked up my cell phone and answered it without looking at the display. A sobbing, female voice said, “Daddy?” Being that I had no children, I responded, “I’m not your Dad. I think you have the wrong number.” “Sorry,” she sobbed. “Pardon me, I’ll try again.” A few moments later, my phone rang again. A considerably calmer voice replied to my ‘Hello?’ with, “Oh, no. Did I misdial again?” I said, “That’s OK. You misdialed...

With my wife's birthday coming up I was struggling for ideas. After several days of musing over what I should get for her, I struck upon a very naughty object that would suit her very well. The only problem was that I was not entirely sure what this item was called. All I knew was what it looked like and the effect it could have, which I had witnessed many times in online porn clips. The device appeared to be a plastic tu...

I was down the pub on Friday night, playing pool with the boys, when my mobile phone bleeped into life. I'm having a girl’s night in. When they've gone I'd like you to come round. I laughed at my phone. I'm with the boys having a laugh, why should I leave them for you?A few minutes later I got a reply. I've had a drink. We've talked about men and sex, now I want you to have sex with me.I smiled to myself. Tell me when the...

With my hand shaking I reached out and turned the handle of the door and braced myself for what was to come. I expected shouting or at the very least tears. I was surprised to see Launa sitting at he table in the kitchen looking calm, her hands wrapped around a mug of coffee. "Come and sit down," Launa beckoned. I seated myself on the chair opposite hers trying to hide my anxiety. "What's up"? I asked."I can't do this any...