Super Bowl Party
January 17, 2014
Since this is Super Bowl week, my wife and I are getting ready for a big party this Sunday. We are very much looking forward to it – especially my wife Jill – because of the experience we had at last year’s party.
Let me tell you a little bit about Jill. At 36 years old she is five years younger than me. We have been married for six years now. But most importantly, she is what the guys at the beach call a “hardbody.” Which means her legs and ass are tight, her belly flat, and her full, luscious breasts soft, round, and inviting. She has a great, sexy smile that, combined with her other assets, gave me an immediate hard-on the first time I met her. Oh, and I almost forgot, a smooth, bare pussy that stays sticky and wet because of her perpetual horniness.
For last year’s Super Bowl, we had a house full of guests who came several hours before the game. You’ll remember that the game was very exciting and wasn’t decided until the last play, so everyone was glued to the TV for several hours. Jill was the perfect hostess, flitting around the party in her skimpy, short sundress, keeping everyone’s drinks fresh and plates full. I had convinced her to wear the thin-material dress and nothing else, thinking that by the time the football guests left, her build-up of sexual tension would lead to a great “after-the-Super Bowl touchdown” for me. (She dresses like this often. We call it “bare and breezy” for obvious reasons and it never fails to result in great love-making for us afterward.)
Because the game was so long, by the end most of our guests were ready to leave. Soon it was just me, Jill and three of my best buddies from high school – Tad, Johnny and Larry. We all have known each other for years. And these guys are at our place all the time because we play basketball together on my driveway.
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Virgin Strip Poker
December 15, 2013
Yes, every guy in college wants sex, and yes, not every guy in college gets it. This is life, take it or leave it. This fact doesn’t prevent guys from trying, and yes sometimes they do get a prize.
It was a Friday night at 10 o’clock. Peter, John and Barry stayed in a flat close to the college. They were drinking, not excessively, just a few ciders. Peter is 18, well build, brown eyes, brown hair and have most probably lost his virginity a while back. John is 18 as well, has black hair and green eyes and is slightly overweight. He has a touch with women and date regularly. Barry is skinny, 18 and normal. Barry is conservative and a virgin. He masturbates quite often to relief his lack of sex. These 3 friends are just having a quite night, as they will be going out later to a pub or maybe a club.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door and it was John’s girl friend, Alice with 3 of her friends. Alice was like the typical Barbie doll, with long blond hair. She introduce her friends; Amanda, Belinda and Samantha. Belinda was a long legged redhead, dressed in a sexy mini. Amanda was a blonde-haired person with small breasts in a black classy outfit. Samantha was shy, full figured, short blonde hair and wearing loose fitted clothes.
They were visiting them as to pass time before they all went to a club close by. The guys offer them drinks and they start chatting. It was all just good fun and every one felt relaxed.
They started to play cards, poker to be specific. Peter had many pennies and we played for about an hour. It was clear that Barry and Samantha were either lucky or good players. Once it was just Barry and Samantha left the group, decide to stop.
“Lets make it more interesting,” said John
“Lets play with clothes instead of pennies,” John continued.
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College Fuck
November 27, 2013
Being in College can be a great thing, but it can also really drive you nuts. Take me for example. I’m 19, never been fucked and seeing all the lovely twenty-somethings walking around here makes my dick jump so much that my pants are almost bursting sometimes. No other women can make me feel like that except for Julie.
Julie’s a smoking girl. She’s little over 5 feet, maybe 100 lbs, gorgeous face, shoulder length auburn hair, size BB-C breasts and one dynamite ass. I’ve dreamed about making love to her, and one day it finally happens. About an Hour before our class starts, she walks up to me outside while I’m smoking one of my Camels. She’s wearing a tight black pants with the zipper on her backside, tight white shirt with a V neckline and a red half jacket. Needless to say, she was a vision of beauty to me.
She asks me, “Will, why are all men so messed up?”
“I don’t know, I know I’m not messed up, as least not that much. Why do you ask anyways?”
“My boyfriend broke up with me for some tall blond bimbo. He said that I’m not beautiful for him anymore.”
I was shocked. “How dare he!!! You’re very beautiful Julie. He doesn’t know anything about women, so just forget him. Trust me on this.”
“Thanks for the pep talk Will, but now what do I do?”
“Well…. If this does not offend you, I can say that personally, I think of you as very beautiful and attractive.”
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Coed Virgin and the Glory Hole
November 6, 2013
The girl looked through the large hole in the wall just in time to see the man pull down his pants and yank on his large erection. He immediately paused at her intake of breath. He turned toward the hole and smiled. Slowly, he guided his large member to the opening of the hole.
Panic struck the 19 year old coed as she realized what the man was about to do. She’d only come into the place on a lark, and this, well… what was it that she wanted anyway.
She thought of fleeing, but couldn’t seem to move. She heard sounds of passion coming from the stall on the other side of her where another man could be heard jacking off to a porno movie. She could hear the man moaning above the sounds of the video.
Why did I even come here? She wondered again. What in the hell was a virgin doing in a porno parlor anyway? Oh God, she was so turned on by the sights, smells and sounds around her. And, now a REAL man was about to shove his erect cock through a hole in the wall for her to see.
Then the head of the enormous cock poked through the hole. She could hear the man whispering to her. “Hey, baby. See my dick? Go ahead, touch it, kiss it, sweetie! C’mon baby make it feel good, you know you want to.”
In disbelief, she found her hand reaching toward it and in moments, her fingers made contact with the soft flesh of the man’s cock. He moaned.
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Jenny Gets Gangbanged
October 9, 2013
My wife Jenny is a shy girl she is 5ft tall ahs long black hair and beautiful brown eyes, her breasts are 38c with light brown suckable nipples, ad to this her soft moist pussy and you have a really nice piece of fuck slut.
Jenny’s gangbang happened about a year ago totally by accident. It was a hot summer’s day and our town had its annual hotrod show, Jenny and I went down to town to see all the cars on display, we weren’t there long when I realized that the display for some was my wife, Jenny had on a light summer dress that showed off her ample cleavage and was also a bit short showing off her ass.
We were looking at a 34 model ford when I noticed theses three guys trying to get a look at my Jenny’s tits. One guy was standing next to her looking right down the front of her dress, his mates were also now starting to sniff around my wife , instead of getting jealous I was getting incredibly turned on.
I walked up to where Jenny was and struck up a conversation with the guy looking down her top about the car on display, his name was Sam and he seemed like a nice guy, I introduced him to my wife and he had a smile on face from ear to ear, he in turn introduced his buddies Noel and Ray. We all got along really well and went into the pub for a few drinks and a bit of shade.
In the pub Sam sat next to Jenny and me on her other side, with the others sit across the table from us. After about half an hour Jenny had to go to the toilet, and as she walked off I noticed the guys staring after her. This was my chance to take things to the next level, I said to the guys if they would like to come to our house and sit around in the spa seeing it was a nice day, obviously they immediately said yes, the opportunity to see my wife in just bathers was a definite yes in their book.
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Drunken Flirt Wife
September 28, 2013
My wife Beth at 45 was still a very attractive woman but at that age and having had two kids, her mid section was a bit heavier than she would have liked.
Our anniversary was due and I asked her what she would like as a present. I was startled by her reply. She wanted a tummy tuck and some liposuction. I assured her she was lovely just as she was, in fact I liked her extra meatiness. But she was adamant; she said it would make her feel better about herself. What could I say to that! Within a month it was all done. She had been looking into it and had all the costs and the ‘right’ doctor picked out to do it.
The following year we were on holiday and having lots of fun. Beth was drawing lots of admiring glances, and some downright blatant stares, in her very brief yellow bikini. I felt ever so proud of her, knowing all these men were lusting after her.
‘See! It was money well spent.’ She said. ‘It was the best anniversary present you could ever have given me.’
It was obvious she knew the power she had attracting men and she was relishing it. That evening we went to a club for some dancing. She was now dressing in keeping with her new figure. Mini skirt, bare midriff and a wrap around top that showed plenty of cleavage and of course no bra.
As the evening wore on her dancing had become more flamboyant. What with the admiring looks and the wine she was consuming. She did a lot of twirling her short skirt out to show off her thong briefs. She hadn’t bothered with stockings as it was quite warm there.
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Construction Work
September 18, 2013
When I lived in Phoenix, AZ. my first husband Don and I had decided to buy a house. I had gotten in a car accident and had just received $5,000.00 from the accident. I was OK but we did lose the van and my son was hurt a little, but nothing to bad. We had picked out this house in the suburbs of Phoenix and they were going to build it with all of the extras that we wanted.
Don and I had gone over to check out the progress on the house on several occasions and every time there was this one really cute guy working on it. I had always worn a tank top and a pair of short; shorts and this guy would always be checking me out. I would always try to let him watch me and when I was sure he was watching I would run my hands over different parts of my body, like squeezing my ass checks or rubbing my tits so he could watch. Don and I caught him as he was going to his truck for something and Don asked if he could put a 36″ door in the side of the garage. He said that he couldn’t do anything that wasn’t in the original plans.
Don showed me where he wanted it and one day when he was at work I went over to the house. Now don’t get me too wrong, Don did tell me to take a case of beer over. Don wanted me to get the carpenters to put in at least the framing for the door and to let me know exactly where it was so he could cut out the opening after they were all done and then he could put in the door himself. Well being Phoenix in June it was pretty hot so I didn’t wear much. A pair of shorts made out of terry cloth and they were pretty loose and real short no panties underneath. A halter top that was really too small and no bra. My 36D tits were barely covered and when I slid out of the car my ass had been sweating and the shorts were stuck up in the crack of my ass.
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The Salesman
July 9, 2013
“Have a seat Mr. Raye, I’ll be with you in a minute,” ordered Hannah Stern, as she finished up a telephone conversation! “Now,” she asked while putting down the phone, “how may I help you, Mr. Raye!?!” Winston Raye had made thousands of sales calls in his day, but for the first time, his tongue was literally tied as he stared at Hannah Stern’s incredible body. “Mr. Raye,” she said impatiently, “I’m a busy woman, can you please get to the point of your visit.” “Uh, yeah, sure,” he stumbled, “I represent the Cool Image Lingerie Company, and I’ like to show you what we have to offer, and of course, if you’re impressed with our products, we hope that you would carry them in all your stores.” “Mr. Raye,” she replied, “we already have three other lines that take up too much shelf space as it is, how on earth do you think we can take on a fourth!?!” “I don’t,” he replied quickly, “I think that after you see how competitive our pricing structure is that you’ll drop your least profitable line and pick up ours.” “Well since you’re here,” she replied, “it wouldn’t hurt to take a look.”
“So these are your bra and panty sets,” she asked, while feeling the material with a practiced hand!?! “Yes,” he answered quickly, and we can give you these a fifty two cents a set less than any of our competitors.” “Mmmmmmm,” she hummed, while showing more interest, “how long would that rate hold!?!” “Two year guarantee,” he responded, “that’s at least a year better than anyone else will give you.” “She stood up and stretched, which only accentuated her huge bust, and again practically knocked the wind out of Winston’s lungs just looking at her. “Your samples all seem to be in smaller sizes,” she opined, “nothing in that you’ve shown me would even come close to fitting someone like me.” “That’s no problem at all,” he replied in a shaky voice, “of course we handle all the regular sizes, and of course we have our matronly line for the fuller figured woman.” “How long have you been in the business, Mr. Raye,” she asked?!? “About fifteen years, give or take a year,” he replied proudly. “And you would consider yourself and expert on women’s lingerie,” she went on?!? “Yes I would,” he replied, “I think I know the market, and I certainly know my product.” “In that case,” she went on, “what size bra do you think I wear, just form your visual observation!?!” He was a little taken aback at such a personal question, but realizing that this was some sort of test he dove right in and replied, “Well, you would need one of our larger models for the bra, and a regular size for the panties, and by the way your customers can always mix and match their panties and bras separately, just as you would have to.” “Always the salesman,” she said with a laugh, “now back to my original question, what size am I!?!”
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Nubile Nymph
July 6, 2013
Virna Reynolds was lonely and depressed! Her best friend Alicia was vacationing in Europe, and coupled with the fact that her husband of forty years had been gone for less that six months, and you had a woman who wasn’t used to being alone for such a long period of time. After wandering around her apartment for about a week, she dialed the number Alicia had given to her before she left! After two rings, a sultry feminine voice on the other end of the line answered, “Sensations Unlimited, how may I help you, this is Miranda speaking!?!” A pang of fear shot through her, but since she had already made the call she replied, “This is Mrs. Reynolds, I’m a friend of Alicia Donner, she recommended your establishment, and I was just wondering if you had any openings for today!?!” “Mmmmmm, Mrs. Reynolds,” Miranda said in a silky voice, “how is Mrs. Donner, we haven’t seen her in few weeks?!?” “Uh, she’s in Europe,” Virna replied, “she should be home in a couple of weeks, though.” “Well,” Miranda went on, “we have an opening at two this afternoon if that’s agreeable with you, should I put you down for it?!?” It was now or never, “Yes, two will be just fine,” she replied, “see you then, and thank you.”
“Hello, Mrs. Reynolds, it’s so nice to meet you, won’t you please come in and have a seat,” Miranda said graciously while shaking Virna’s hand! “Alicia’s told me so much about the place,” Virna offered, “that I decided to see it for myself so to speak.” “Well, I very happy that you did,” Miranda replied smoothly, “I hope your time here will be more than enjoyable.” After both of them had taken a seat in Miranda’s sumptuously appointed, office she asked casually, “Have you given any thought as to what sort of, shall we say, entertainment you had in mind!?!” “Well,” Virna said slowly, “I-I’m not exactly sure, what have you got?!?” “Just about anything you could ask for,” Miranda replied, “but may I make a suggestion!?!” Glad that she didn’t have to go into any details herself, Virna replied gratefully, “Please, I’m open to any suggestions.” “Well,” Miranda continued on, “it’s been my experience, that with our more mature female clients, such as yourself, have a much more relaxing and enjoyable experience, if they start out with a young female, now that may sound strange, but two women together always seems to generate much less pressure than if you were to begin with a man.” “From what I’ve seen,” she added, “is that even though the woman is the customer, if she’s with a man, she still feels that it’s her responsibility to satisfy his needs, when in reality, he is there to take care of hers.” “Am I making sense to you,” she asked!?! “Uh, yes,” Virna answered, “so we go with a woman then, right!?!” “I believe that’s the best way to proceed,” Mirnada replied, as she picked up the phone and spoke into the receiver, “Sharri, please send in Mona.”
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