Our cottage weekend began like most other long-weekend vacations; with booking the site well in advance. After my husband and I browsed through pictures on the website, we could easily see why it would be more than necessary in this case. On the inside the cottage was fairly average although it appeared a lot cleaner and fresher than most places we viewed. It consisted of two bedrooms, a bathroom, a comfortable living room and a fully stocked kitchen. You could tell the owners weren't simply looking to make a quick buck and genuinely cared about it. Mainly, the thing which sold us on the place was the piece of land that the cottage stood on. A spacious timber deck dominated the back yard. From this deck, elegant stone steps led down to a wide lawn with a fire ... Read More»

I am a hotwife whore. Not only am I not ashamed, but I love it and so does my husband. Last night I had my cunt filled and brought it home to my hubby, Mike, as he lay there in our big king sized bed, stroking his hard dick. Mike undestands that every once in a while I need to have my night out and have myself a hot stud to fuck me good and hard. Then when I have had my fill, I come home to him, where he waits for me, and I tell him all about the hot horny stud that just fucked me and give him my gift. My cum filled cunt. I told him Friday night that I was feeling the urge and told him we need to go out Saturday night and find someone for me to fuck. Saturday came and I spent the afternoon primping and preening, making sure that I looked as slutty as ... Read More»

We were cyber buddies who decided to take this union off line. Not that I would encourage such behavior. You never know who you are meeting on line. But after 3 months of chatting and talking on the phone, it was a natural next step. I made the trip and you provided the accommodations. I knock on the door wearing a red dress and red pumps as was requested. "Hello. May I come in?" I ask. "Yes," you reply. I understand that once inside these walls, I must submit to your desires. I enter. I put down my bag and follow you into the kitchen. "How may I help you?" I ask. You turn to me and offer me a glass of wine. "Drink this." I drink it all immediately and you offer me a second glass. "Ok. That first one was so you could relax. Take your time on this ... Read More»

She was a zit, a swollen, white headed bubble ready to burst and squirt whenever he decided to pinch her in that very special way. Not necessarily painful, nor unsightly if you are into that sort of thing. Bright red at the edges and white in the center, she'd personify that zit wearing red latex and lace over her pale, pale flesh. Like any zit, he harbored her in darkness, a single room, a bed and a chair where she would sit for hours preparing herself for him. He called her out into the light only when he washed the fetid odor of the day from his body, the stink of his sweaty crotch, the rot of his armpits and the stench of his ass. In the steamy bathroom, after his shower, he stared into the mirror, focusing on that single spot, the red skin surrounding the ... Read More»

I'm not like most of those middle aged, forty something men you may have read about, in that I don't exercise regularly and I don't have a big ten incher. At 6'2" and over 250 lbs. I'm not exactly a chick magnet. To my credit I have been told I'm nice looking and with regards to my equipment I have never had any complaints about my average sized penis. My problem was that since my divorce seven years ago I noticed that women closer to my age held no allure for me. I had dated three different women, all in their forties and none of the relationships lasted more than 4 months. There was also another problem that had begun to develop as it began to take me longer and longer to ejaculate. On one particular occasion I had continuous sex for 4 hours and never ... Read More»

She was delicious, delicate, slight, fragile, beautiful, delightful, pretty and bright.. her sweet, smiling face framed by her soft red mop. He thought of her as his Elf, his Poppy and he wanted to protect her, to love her, to cherish her. She was natural and spontaneous and her beauty attracted all men. He had feelings for her. But she was married and she was his colleague working at the front desk. So he flirted with her all the time. And... she flirted back in her sweet, fun way. He could read through her and see the emotions bubbling within her, feelings she hardly suspected existed. She liked his company, she said and giggled at him in that adorable way of hers. He was 20 years her elder, the same age as her mother, in fact and he joked about how he ... Read More»

A true story - it happened to me! Nothing has been changed to protect anyone. ---------------------- As a kid, I'd always heard that bellboys get more strange pussy than anyone. But after six months working as a bellboy in two different Iowa hotels, I'd only had sex with one girl. She worked as a waitress in the hotel's room-service, and our relationship wasn't casual; we kept steady company for a year or so. But it was my senior year of high school at Ames, Iowa that I got my big surprise. My folks had just moved there, and I'd joined them from Waterloo where I'd worked the previous summer and left my room-service girlfriend. I got a combination job at a busy hotel there (bellman, busboy, night desk clerk), but mostly worked as bellboy. I soon began to ... Read More»

Zoey slowed her car to crawl as she checked the house numbers as she slowly rolled down the quiet shaded street. "Let me see now," she muttered under her breath, "115, 121, 127, ahhhhhhh, here we are, 133!" She parked her car in a under the shade of a large oak tree, and after checking to make sure that she had everything in her black attache case she headed up the front walk to the large colonial house that stood proudly amongst the large stand of trees surrounding the property. She checked one last time the name on the order form and rang the bell and waited. A few moments later a pretty red haired pregnant lady of about thirty or so answered the door and invited her inside. "You must be Zoey," she said with a smile while extending her hand. "And you must be ... Read More»

He was a handsome man, a little older than me, perhaps 35 or so, but very athletic looking, with big strong arms, a thick neck, a tiny waist and buns. I couldn't help but to wonder what he was thinking about, blindfolded, nude and flat on his back with his hands and feet tied spread eagle to the king-sized bed. Well, whatever it was, it wasn't sex. His penis was limp as a wet handkerchief, just hanging there, off to one side a little. Then, I wondered if I might be able get him interested in something to take his mind off of his predicament. I put my hand on his stomach and slid it down to his cock. With a start he said, "Who are you and what do you want with me?" "We are kidnappers and we want your company to give us some money. My friend is ... Read More»

My sister Kathleen is a real bitch. I don't know where she got the idea that she is the center of the universe, but she acts like anything she does is the most important thing going on. Everyone has to do what she wants, and she gets all huffy when they don't. Case in point: one afternoon, a few weeks ago, Kathleen came home after shopping, as I was getting ready for work. I'm eighteen, and I work at a fast-food restaurant while going to college. Conversely, Kathleen, twenty-one years old, doesn't work and has a ton of boy-toys that she strings along. She makes them buy her things, teasing them with her body (even I had to admit that my sister was pretty hot). But I knew from some pretty reliable sources, however, that my sister almost never puts out. She's a ... Read More»

Jane and Sarah had met in Sarah's first year of university and hit it off right away. 4 years later they were still good friends and Jane was due to be Sarah's maid of honour. Both woman were very attractive. Sarah was 5'8" with large breasts, short brown hair, and a cute smile. Jane was 5'10" with smaller breasts, stunning legs and medium length brown legs. Sarah had a more athletic build while Jane was more slender. One cool spring night Sarah biked over to Jane's apartment to eat pizza and gossip. While they were waiting for the pizza to cook they decide to indulge in some nostalgia and built a blanket fort. They threw the futon mattress on the floor, place the TV on the floor at one and and chairs on the other three sides before throwing the blankets ... Read More»

This morning before work my gf told me to go into the bedroom and get naked. So I did. She followed me in shortly without a shirt or bra on. She started to kiss me. Her firm abs pressed up agains my hardening cock. She then slowly kissed her way down my neck, to my chest. I felt her DD boobs lightly brushing my cock as she spent a little extra time kissing my abs. By the time she was on her knees I was fully erect. She kissed around cock, letting her cheeks brush it from time to time. After a minute or so of that I felt her lips gently kiss the money spot just below the tip. She continued kissing with wet kisses. She used her tongue to softly flick the money spot and then go back to kissing it. One of her hands was wrapped around the base of my cock making sure ... Read More»

I was looking forward to the fun I could have in my own place. I spent some time on the male chat line looking for someone to play with. he to liked to dress but like me was not at all passable . when he showed up at my place he hade on black thigh highs open toe heels and a corset ,he was taller then me and of average build . it was the bulge in his panties i was interested in. I was dressed in pink thigh highs red strappy heels pink panties and a light purple chemise with a pink bra under it. we sat on the couch watching some porn he took out his semi erect cock and told me he wanted to see me on my knees , i got down on all fours with my ass in the air he stood over me running his hand s over my ass massaging my cheeks making me squirm as he rubbed my ... Read More»

Lazy, soft snow was floating from a winter-pink evening sky. Crisp, cold air rushed up the back of her coat in an assault to her warmest places, "Oh God, please don't let anything happen at the airport this time...."Kelsey pleaded to into the thin rocky mountain air as she remembered with a shudder the minor fender bender the last time she was there.. There's no way she would want to be pulled over in the state of dress that she was in this time....an elegant long black coat and pretty satin heels were only a clever guise for what lay beneath: Thigh high black lace stockings, a pert little red and black bustier with a sweet red bow nestled between her chilled and milky breasts. And of course, one of his favorites, a pair of frilly, red and black crotch-less ... Read More»

When I found my first pantyhose, I loved the way they felt on my hands so I had to try them on. I had to be careful so my cousin wouldn't find me in her dresser going threw her hoses and panties. It smelled great once I opened the dresser. I tried her hose on and they felt so comfortable on my legs that I had to leave with them. Ever since then I’ve been collecting pantyhose from female family members Read More»