A restless night leaves me achy and tired. You suggest a nap while you finish your work, hoping I’ll awaken refreshed. Lying in bed, unable to tune out your voice's resonance, my body craves you more than sleep. Your phone pings. Busy? No, should I come u...
It was well known that the upstairs farthest corner of the Unviersity library was the place to go for a quickie between classes. That redhead has a great arse, the librarian thought as her boyfriend unbuttoned her jeans and turned her to face the wall. It...
After our naked and sticky breakfast in bed, T and I tidied up and shared a shower. There was no rush to things – time in a way has less meaning when you’re detached from schedules – and we diligently soaped and explored each other in the shower, cleaning...
You join me in the shower, and immediately, you start to massage my soapy boobs, paying particular attention to my nipples; you are standing behind me, and I lean back into you. I can feel your hard cock pressing between my arse cheeks, edging towards my...
"What's your ZTF time?" Archana asked me. "Your personal best, I mean?" It was one of those late-night conversations when two old friends get together, and way too much wine has been drunk. The guys had been out playing golf, so Archana and I made an exec...
About three weeks after my last meeting with Katy and Tom in the hotel, I found myself in the kitchen working on a broken kitchen cupboard. The hinge had simply broken and, still in my Levis and T-shirt, I headed out to the nearest home hardware store in...
One button, a short zip, your skirt hits the floor. That tight, pert arse that attracted me is barely covered by the dark blue cotton scrap. Strappy top lifted over your head to reveal tiny tits, milky white with dark nipples already hardening to my touch...
'She's not back yet, but you can wait.' The sun shone through her skirt. H was different to T, rounder, not quite as tall. The legs looked good in silhouette. She was the geek, T was the flirt. 'Like what you see? Don't lie, you were gawking. Well mine ar...
When I was around forty years old, I met a beautiful slim blond who can only be described as a shameless nymphomaniac. Her name was Danielle, and we had many wild times over a ten year on again, off again relationship. She was game for anything, anytime....
I was out checking that the cows had water when the farmer’s daughter cornered me by the edge of the field. Her checked shirt was unbuttoned, and she'd tied it in a knot, giving me a good glimpse of her boobs and stomach. “Well, hello, cowboy,” she said b...
My eyes wander down Jane's slim neck that stretches as she takes a sip of the champagne. I follow the deep neckline of the dress to the barely visible shadow by her breasts and as I notice how the dress hangs temptingly off her hips, I’m almost left winde...
“Oi, come upstairs, I need my cock sucked,” the message from hubby reads. Who can say no to such an invitation? I cannot. Not under the current circumstances. So, here I am, on my knees, at his service - took me less than a minute. He greets me right by t...
It was late and still no costume. Searching the house for something sexy to wear, stumbling upon a wedding dress and bridal lingerie. She looked absolutely stunning in her costume, the short dress that cascaded down her body, gently rubbing against her si...
"Hurry up, honey! They'll be here any moment, and we don’t want to give anyone any heart attack!" That's what she said when I rolled her behind on the kitchen table, just to pump my trick into her treat ferociously and finish our quickie. She was right; t...
We stopped mid-morning at our normal truck stop for breakfast. There were only a few trucks parked. We had breakfast and then checked out the theater. Nobody was there. We had done this many times. Usually, the theater was empty in the morning. Today was...
