My filthy rich family had recently engaged me to attend one of those bygone social blights known as a debutante for the much harangued daughter, my cousin Esme Valkhorff. For this extravagance, they even invited the estranged black sheep of the family, or in this case a pink-triangle bespeckled one. I should describe myself I guess. I’m 5′10″ blonde, with big brown eyes and a nice thin figure. I’m especially proud of my breasts, and to judge by the opinion of others, rightly so. I wear my hair long and my skirts short and cause no end of bereavement to my male friends because of my condition. I’m lesbian and my socially important family cannot admit my presence in ‘The Family.’ Of course only my mother knows, my other relatives would die of embarrassment. (more…)
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It had been a few days since I heard from Sally. Our initial sexcapades had been intense. I was getting hard just thinking about them. My wife had to head out of town to finish a contract with a customer, so it left me alone. The pool was nice, nude swimming was a favorite on mine. The phone woke me out of my daydreaming. “Hello.” I said. “Hey! What’s up?” Mark said on the other end. “Not much, just hanging.” “Linda gone?” He asked. “Yea, for a few day.” “Well, Sally and I were thinking of stopping by and having some fun in your pool. Do you mind?” “Not at all. I have a few beers in the fridge. Come on over. There is plenty of space.” I answered back. “Sally suggested we pack and overnight bag. I have to head to the office for a few hours tomorrow, but I can come back. Since you and Sally are off, maybe we can make a weekend out of it?” “Sure… Sounds good to me,” I said before I thought about it. (more…)
“I take it that you have never had your g-spot probed?” Still catching her breath, she managed both a smile and a comment, “You can say that again. Jim, I’ve read about the g-spot, but reading and experiencing are two different things. For just a moment I thought I was pissing into your mouth, but I was too far gone to care. I didn’t piss on you, did I?” I laughed. “No, you didn’t piss on me. You came. You ejaculated, to use the clinical term. Not every woman can do that. Lana could, and I didn’t know if you could or not. You can have a g- spot orgasm without shooting your come, but I was hoping you would be a shooter. I just can’t get enough of that stuff.” She rolled onto her side facing me and began to lick the excess pussy juices from my face, finishing with a long, deep kiss. (more…)
It had been about a year since my wife passed away. A rough year. Being a single parent is no picnic, but we managed. I have a 15 year old daughter and a son who is 13 and they have been very helpful. One thing they haven’t been able to help me with, is meeting my sexual needs. When you’ve been married for 17 years like I was, you come to take some things for granted. Like the availability of a willing and able partner to share the joy of making love. Like I said, it had been a rough year. Until last week when things got better… and worse. I had stayed home from work to do some things around the house that needed taking care of. Actually, it was sort of a “mental health” day rather than a vacation or legal holiday. The kids were in school, so I had the house to myself. (more…)
Shortly after my wife and I married, her sister came to stay with us for a few weeks before she started college. I went alone to the airport to pick her up because my wife worked days and I worked nights. Shock registered on my face when she got off the plane because I hadn’t seen her for two years. She had changed from a lanky teenager into an incredibly attractive young woman, a younger version of my wife. It was a unnerving but definitely fascinating to see a younger Sally as Kelly bounded off the plane. I had met Sally when she was twenty-two, and now here was Kelly, eighteen and almost a carbon copy of Sally. She was wearing a short red miniskirt and a thin white blouse that showed off a lacy bra underneath. Kelly ran up to me and threw her arms around me more like a lover than a relative. “A guy’s been hitting on me for the entire plane ride-pretend you’re my boyfriend,” I gladly followed her directions. (more…)
“I’m home!” My God it was mom. She was climbing the stairs. I’m in the loft mom, looking at the stars. Don’t come in the light will affect my eyes.” My heart was racing. Her footsteps stopped and she said “Come on that’s enough for tonight. Its bed time.” Zipping myself up I called out “OK”. Looking over to Penny’s I saw they were still at it. Climbing down to my room and putting the telescope away I vowed to look again tomorrow. Mom made a drink and we went to bed. The lights were out at Penny’s. Laying in bed I thought of Joyce and wanked before going to sleep, thinking of some games we could play tomorrow. “David will you go to the shops we need bread and milk”. Mom called out from the shower. “OK” pulling on my trainers I grab a bag and said “see you soon”. Going out the gate I heard my name being called. Looking up I saw it was Penny. By the look of it she was going shopping too. (more…)
Nice tits, good body and very friendly. During the afternoon we went around together leaving Brian and Bev to themselves. We noticed they had got very close to each other as the afternoon slipped by. They ended up kissing and cuddling on the grass. Joyce started to blush as she witnessed what they were doing. “That looks like fun” I said, to see her reactions. She blushed and said, “Last one in the water is a fool”, pushing me back onto the grass as she raced to the water and jumped in. I ran into the water and in a few strokes was along side her. She had stopped blushing and looked straight in my eyes. “It looks like fun to me too,” she said. ‘Was that a hint!!’ I thought to myself. Pulling her close to me I placed a gentle kiss on her lips. She didn’t pull away, so I kept kissing her and she put her arms around my back and kissed me back. After a short time we separated we both felt elated that the first kiss was out of the way. (more…)
“Happy Birthday son”. I woke up bleary eyed trying to get my bearings, focusing on my mom bending over me with a long box gift wrapped. I gave her a kiss and thanked her, wondering what it could be. I opened the box and found it was a telescope. She also had bought me a tripod and a copy of the solar system. She said “I saw you looking in the hobby shop and realized that you’ve been talking about the stars a lot.” I gave her a hug and started to assemble the telescope. “Don’t look at the sun, it will damage your eyes,” she said, going down stairs. I read the instructions and then started to look at the horizon. Living on the edge of town was an advantage. Clear views of the downs, sheep, horses, even rabbits looked as close as the houses opposite. I saw a car coming down the street and I zoomed in and saw it was Penny sitting in the front seat next to her dad. Penny lives nearly opposite our house and she had her thirteenth birthday two days ago. (more…)
She then called the boys in the nextdoor cottage and asked if one of them could bring over the room service menu, as she had lost ours. When the doorbell rang, she slipped on her short, white satin robe, through which her hard nipples were clearly visible. To Sondra’s obvious surprise, three boys stood at the door when she opened it. She invited the three clean-cut, handsome boys in and thanked them for the menu. One of the boys remarked about it being a great idea to have a hottub in the livingroom, and that their cottage didn’t have one at all. Sondra smiled and invited the boys to use the Jacuzzi with her. The boys thanked her and said that they would be right back in their trunks, but Sondra opened the sash of her robe and let it fall to the floor, saying that the hottub was made to be enjoyed naked. (more…)
Vacation doesnt Count Chapter One - The Cottage Last year, I was recruited by a large international company based in London. The package that they offered me was too good to turn down, and one of the most pleasant perquisites was a working tour of the resorts it owned and managed. My wife, Sondra, was thrilled at the prospect and we lined up her parents to watch the kids for the five week trip. Sondra and I have been married for fourteen years, and have three kids, Jessica (12), Todd (9), and Mike (6). We are both 34 and fight the battle against aging, with Sondra winning in spectacular fashion. At 5′4″ Sondra carries a hard, firm body with beautiful legs, a tight ass, slim waist and absolutely marvelous, large, high, round breasts on a perfect 108 pound frame. Always the perfect “lady,” bordering on “prim and proper,” (more…)
