I assumed she meant was I under control, but I may have been wrong. Without saying anything else, I felt her unfasten my trousers and drag my turgid penis out of its confinement and start slowly pumping me. Things had already escalated way beyond my wildest dreams.

“I guess the world won't end if we slept in our underwear,” I said. “It's not as if haven't been to the beach together a dozen times.”

Jane slid her pussy closer towards the edge of the couch and when Melissa's mouth met her wet pussy she squealed softly with pleasure and Melissa began to gently nibble her pussy!

In this house lived a pretty girl named Tilly. Tilly also loved horses but didn't have any of her own, so it wasn't unusual for her to wander over whenever she saw my daughter out working or grooming the horses.

“Well,” Lauren smiled, that mischievous look returning again, “I think we both have some lost time to make up for, don’t you think.” We had one more warm, lingering kiss, and then she cuddled up to me, in her bed, in her room, in her quiet suburban street, and I held her beautiful, womanly body to myself, caressing her, until arousal returned, and we did it all again.

I slid into the water and turned back to face Casey. Her legs were dangling in the water. I took hold of each ankle and placed them on my shoulders.

One moment I was making love to my wife as she urged me on to arouse her further, the next, I was listening to her talking like a slut to a stranger who was slamming his cock into her.

Recently a female golfing friend of mine from the Coast was venturing east on a driving vacation, and made a stop near my new home. Since she had her clubs with her, we decided to meet for a round at my favorite course.

The story I had told them was how, on occasion, my super hot girlfriend likes me to dominate her, in some very physical ways. Ways that, to the uninitiated, might make someone want to call the police

We go back to our seats and I suggest we head home. We invited our new friend to come with us and he gladly accepted. He decided he would drive separately and follow us there so that he would have his car when he is ready to leave

Michele just laughed and brought her hand from behind the door and showed me she bought the same brand. She said “just in case you wanted some more since I was sore for a week after your pounding.

The bar and club owners, who had struggled for months, were overjoyed to have us back in circulation. They tried all sorts to attract us into their establishments. Happy hours, two-for-one drinks nights, live bands (some good and went on to be quite well known actually). But not surprisingly, the most attractive incentive, came from those bars that provided strippers.

“Of course, I’ll wait forever for you. You know that.”

She crawled quickly over to me and I ripped my jeans and boxers off in a fury

The first encounter we had was simply amazing, we all agreed, so we planned our second threesome together. It would be after a regional work meeting, in the city, on a friday night. We booked a hotel, not far from bars or where our meeting was. The anticipation of it was making it hard to focus on work topics at the meeting. I was almost nervous. The last time was somewhat spontaneous, plus their was alcohol involved. This time was different, though still very much exciting.

It had been a good year for Rival Fitness, and Christmas was only a month away. The owners of our gyms, a married couple in their thirties with 2 children, would shout us a little weekend getaway out of the city. They were supposed to join us, but thankfully, pulled out last minute. Then there were three. Myself, Nicole and Vanessa. I got on well with both the girls, although I was a little more fond of Vanessa. We each managed a gym in Victoria, so always had something to ch

It had only been a day or two since our first meet, and we were already texting quite alot. Our second meet was a Friday night, barely 5 days later, but I was keen to see her again and she had basically invited herself over anyway. I wasn't sure on what level though, were we friends just catching up or was this another transactional meet? Stacey arrived at my door with the same big smile she did last time, just a little more enthusiastic now. She had trimmed her hair, but it

I was browsing local classifieds, It had been a short while and I was feeling horny. The idea of a stranger, transactional and simple, was alluring. She didnt specifically advertise as a working girl. She was lonely, looking for company, as was I I suppose. But also asking for suggestions and rewards. After a few messages back and fourth she arrived about 830pm. A tall woman, lots of brown hair, probably down to her thighs. It was the first thing I noticed. And it was sexy. W