March 31, 2007
I was flying to see my mom for a few days. Usually I stay home this time of year and my wife goes back east to visit with folks. I was nervous because I’m not a good flyer. I turned my bag in and headed to my gate. As I sat down and began to look through my carry on for my Dramamine I said I’m not a good flyer. It was no where to be found. I only had a few minutes before boarding the plane and the line was way too long at the gift shop I was going to have to go with out. As the idea sank in as a flight without my drugs I thought I was going crazy.
My eyes quickly picked up on the beautiful set of legs and ass in front of me. Cute little skirt, short, just like I like em. I recognized those shoes, converse just like my friend’s daughter. She’s a sexy little flirty thing, I have fun with her, when we get a second alone. I wish she was on this flight, then I wouldn’t even need the meds. Not wanting to look like I was staring I sat down and started looking through my bag for something. Then I heard that vo
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March 30, 2007
Becky and I work for the same company, but in different departments. Both of us had worked our way up the ladder from seasonal employees to full time management. Becky stood about 5′-3″ and was a raven haired BBW. She had a nice big ass, and her tits were big, but not huge. Becky wore her hair shoulder length and sometimes would get it cut in one of those “Dorothy Hamil” style haircuts that I liked. Her skin was olive tone, and she would really get dark in the summer. Even though she was ten years my senior, I thought she looked sexy in the summer with her dark skin and raven hair. I jerked off more than once in the shower to my fantasy of pleasuring her body.
One Thursday night, a group of us from work decided to celebrate several birthdays occurring that month at our favorite hangout. Since it was summer, Becky was dressed in a sleeveless summer blouse and a khaki skirt. Becky was one of the birthday people and she was drinking mixed drinks instead of her usual beer. A couple of hours and several drink
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March 29, 2007
This is a continuing story of Julia’s Lovers (that is in the Mature section). To get the full story, one should read the original.
A Ladies Pleasant Debacle
“Hello Al, how is it hanging lover?”
“Julia, you can be such an embarrassment. What’s up sweetheart?”
“I know you are right now, however I am calling for some assistance with a small problem! Let me know when you can make it over here.”
“Are you now labeling me Mr. Small because of my tool? Regardless, when you call you know I will come. How does 5 o’clock tonight sound, I am ready willing and able!”
“Knock it off wild man, I will introduce you to the small problem, that may take your brain instead of your putz lover! So we shall see you then.”
“You now you have my curiosity, are you talking about Sara? If you are, I will have to bring an oxygen tank, just in case.”
“Easy Al, Sara may be in and out, but she is not the focus of this get together. To be honest 4 o’clock sounds better because some constructive time will be spent befo
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March 28, 2007
The skinny old man with a droopy moustache came into the dark bedroom. Parking his walking frame, 78-year-old Albert Fish slipped between the sheets snuggled up against the wool nightdress of Maggie.
“I love you Maggie,” he wheezed.
“You stupid Casanova,” grumbled Maud Macdonald (83). “Maggie’s in the next room, but you may as well stay here now. What do you have in mind?”
“A fuck.”
“What’s that?”
Albert explained and finally Maud’s memory triggered and she realized what he was talking about. That made her excited. She’d had her last one around forty or forty-two years ago shortly before liquored-up husband Roy was killed crossing a railway track in front of a train that apparently he’d not realized was moving.
She turned on the light and they both struggled to kick down the top sheet and light blanket.
“I’ll need to be soaped up or something – I’m very dry these days, Albert darling.”
“Soap – I’ve got 21st Century stuff,” said Albert, pointing to a liter bottle of lube he’d
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March 27, 2007
“Are you ready, yet?”, Samantha hollered from their bedroom.
“Just a little while longer, Baby!”, Rick yelled back. “I’ll come get you! You just keep watching that video I bought you!”
It was Christmas Eve, and Rick had spent hours upon hours planning this night to give Sam her “special” Christmas present, and here it was, Christmas Eve, and all his efforts were coming to fruition. Rick told Samantha to dress up in one of her sexiest, see-thru negligees and watch the video while he set everything up. The sex video he’d gotten her was probably getting her nice, wet, and horny for him, he surmised, and he was just about ready to let her have her present.
Several times, Rick got himself so horny, thinking about this night, shopping for that video and his costume, rehearsing in front of the mirror, buying some things he was setting up, taping music, that he got hard and wet with precum and had to satisfy himself. Not tonight! Tonight, Sam was going to want him as much as he wanted her, and they’d BO
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March 26, 2007
This is a continuing story of Julia’s Lovers (that is in the Mature section). To get the full story, one should read the original.
A Ladies Pleasant Debacle
“Hello Al, how is it hanging lover?”
“Julia, you can be such an embarrassment. What’s up sweetheart?”
“I know you are right now, however I am calling for some assistance with a small problem! Let me know when you can make it over here.”
“Are you now labeling me Mr. Small because of my tool? Regardless, when you call you know I will come. How does 5 o’clock tonight sound, I am ready willing and able!”
“Knock it off wild man, I will introduce you to the small problem, that may take your brain instead of your putz lover! So we shall see you then.”
“You now you have my curiosity, are you talking about Sara? If you are, I will have to bring an oxygen tank, just in case.”
“Easy Al, Sara may be in and out, but she is not the focus of this get together. To be honest 4 o’clock sounds better because some constructive time will be spent befo
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March 25, 2007
Becky and I work for the same company, but in different departments. Both of us had worked our way up the ladder from seasonal employees to full time management. Becky stood about 5′-3″ and was a raven haired BBW. She had a nice big ass, and her tits were big, but not huge. Becky wore her hair shoulder length and sometimes would get it cut in one of those “Dorothy Hamil” style haircuts that I liked. Her skin was olive tone, and she would really get dark in the summer. Even though she was ten years my senior, I thought she looked sexy in the summer with her dark skin and raven hair. I jerked off more than once in the shower to my fantasy of pleasuring her body.
One Thursday night, a group of us from work decided to celebrate several birthdays occurring that month at our favorite hangout. Since it was summer, Becky was dressed in a sleeveless summer blouse and a khaki skirt. Becky was one of the birthday people and she was drinking mixed drinks instead of her usual beer. A couple of hours and several drink
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March 24, 2007
Matt Simmons stood by Mrs. Hammond, holding her hand as her husband’s coffin was lowered into its rain filled resting-place. Matt held her sobbing body close as the rain poured down on the crying mourners. He had been killed in a horrible car accident only 3 days ago. Matt could feel Mrs. Hammond’s body shaking as he held her delicate, mature hand. Matt and Mrs. Hammond had always been very good friends and the last 3 days had brought them even closer.
Mr. Hammond had been a very respected college professor at the local college. His students loved him more than any other professors. He and Mrs. Hammond had been married for 30 years. She had depended on him for everything. He did the checkbook, paid the bills and any other things that needed tended to.
“What am I going to do, Matthew?” Mrs. Hammond sobbed on Matt’s strong shoulder. “He did everything for me.” She sobbed wrapping her arms around his back. She didn’t care what any of the other mourner’s thought she needed to hug a man.
Matt wiped a
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March 23, 2007
Walt visits Helen
A few days later, Walt showed up at our house while Karen and her friends were visiting college campuses. I answered the door and explained to him that Karen was gone for the day looking at schools. “I know that” he said, “I came over to talk with you”. I let him in and offered him a cup of coffee, which he politely accepted. Sitting at the kitchen table, he asked me if I had enjoyed watching him and Karen having sex. I was lost for words but he smiled and said, “I know you enjoyed it because I could see you finger fucking yourself”. I was appalled at his directness and language. “I think it would best if you left now,” I told him as I gathered up the empty coffee cups and brought them over to the sink. I was rinsing the cups and I heard him get up from his chair. However, he didn’t leave and I felt his presence behind me and I trembled. Why was I so insecure with this 18 year-old boy, after all I was old enough to be his mother?
He put his arms around my waist, pulled me back to
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March 22, 2007
Christmas can be a lonely time of the year especially when you are 4,000 miles from home without your wife and children. I was 21 and in Germany…lonely, miserable, and knowing that this would be a Christmas I would want more than anything else to forget.
I was a soldier and was living in the barracks, but I had a job that took me out into the Germany of the German people. Hans worked for a German household goods shipping company and I was a military customs inspector so we saw each other almost every day, usually at the local Gasthaus drinking our lunch which normally consisted of Steinhaeger and good strong German lager beer. He was learning English from me and was teaching me the German language. Frequently I was a visitor in his house though I seldom, if ever, spent the night. The wife occasionally stared at my crotch, but I was really there to talk and joke with her husband, figuring she was probably off-limits to an American GI like me.
Ute was no femme fatale, but she was a nice, pleasant woman who
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March 21, 2007
I was surprised to find that a full week after I seduced, shaved, and fucked Rita Clay I was still very interested in her. She was different from the women I usually took to my bed. Maybe it was the fact that she was old enough to be my mother. Maybe I just loathed her scumbag husband so much that screwing his sexy wife added that additional spice. Or maybe it was Rita herself, who was absolutely delicious in the sack and merited much additional study.
A week later and I was lying in bed when the phone rang. I leaned over and answered it and heard Rita’s excited voice say, “He’s gone, he left on his trip. Do you still want to go?”
“Of course,” I said. “I made the reservations yesterday. Do you still want to go?”
“Oh, darling, yes, I can’t wait. What time should we meet?”
Before I could answer the girl sucking my cock leaned up and said, “Do you want me to stop?”
I covered the receiver and said, “Keep sucking until I tell you to stop.”
I said to Rita, “I’ll pick you up around 6, is that
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March 20, 2007
I was surprised to find that a full week after I seduced, shaved, and fucked Rita Clay I was still very interested in her. She was different from the women I usually took to my bed. Maybe it was the fact that she was old enough to be my mother. Maybe I just loathed her scumbag husband so much that screwing his sexy wife added that additional spice. Or maybe it was Rita herself, who was absolutely delicious in the sack and merited much additional study.
A week later and I was lying in bed when the phone rang. I leaned over and answered it and heard Rita’s excited voice say, “He’s gone, he left on his trip. Do you still want to go?”
“Of course,” I said. “I made the reservations yesterday. Do you still want to go?”
“Oh, darling, yes, I can’t wait. What time should we meet?”
Before I could answer the girl sucking my cock leaned up and said, “Do you want me to stop?”
I covered the receiver and said, “Keep sucking until I tell you to stop.”
I said to Rita, “I’ll pick you up around 6, is that
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March 19, 2007
Serena and I rushed down Highway 168 heading away from Norfolk toward Nags Head, North Carolina. Normally we would be working for a late afternoon photo shoot, but there were rainstorms in the area and we expected it to start raining sometime about midmorning, so instead, we went for an early morning shoot. I had picked Serena up at her motel and was explaining to her where we were headed.
“You remember hearing about the Wright Brothers?”
“Oh yeah, you mean like Mario and Luigi?”
“Mario and Luigi? Are you kidding me?” I asked, then seeing the smile on her face I knew she was kidding.
“Of course I know about the Wright Brothers, the first to fly a heavier than air airplane.”
“You never really know with you youngsters these days, I bet if I go to a mall anywhere, and ask that question I’d get plenty of answers like ‘Mario and Luigi’.”
“Okay, yeah you’re probably right, but who are you calling a youngster? I’m every bit of twenty years old.”
“Twenty, really?”
“Well, I will be next wee
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March 18, 2007
I was flying to see my mom for a few days. Usually I stay home this time of year and my wife goes back east to visit with folks. I was nervous because I’m not a good flyer. I turned my bag in and headed to my gate. As I sat down and began to look through my carry on for my Dramamine I said I’m not a good flyer. It was no where to be found. I only had a few minutes before boarding the plane and the line was way too long at the gift shop I was going to have to go with out. As the idea sank in as a flight without my drugs I thought I was going crazy.
My eyes quickly picked up on the beautiful set of legs and ass in front of me. Cute little skirt, short, just like I like em. I recognized those shoes, converse just like my friend’s daughter. She’s a sexy little flirty thing, I have fun with her, when we get a second alone. I wish she was on this flight, then I wouldn’t even need the meds. Not wanting to look like I was staring I sat down and started looking through my bag for something. Then I heard that vo
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March 17, 2007
Many years ago when I was in my late teens and at college, I had the dubious pleasure in trying to locate some cheap digs for myself. As this was well before the days of the cell phones that every student now seems to carry, finding the right type of accommodation involved an extremely technical process of wandering around on foot and ringing doorbells! I had been traipsing around for days in the blistering heat of the mid-summer sunshine and getting nowhere. All the decent rooms had already been taken, and the ones that were left were either way too expensive, or so horrible that I would not have been able to sleep for nightmares.
Sitting in the student bar early one evening after another unsuccessful day’s searching, I was joined by my friend, Frank. We exchanged the usual grunted greeting in that monosyllable language that only other teenagers seem to be able to understand. Frank asked why I looked so miserable, and I explained about my accommodation problem.
“Have you tried Beech Street yet?” He ask
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March 16, 2007
Rolling down University Way, Don Adams had to smile. The buzz of a weekend just beginning was evident as the brothers of Pi Alpha Sigma tossed a football in front of their massive Georgian house. Girls approached, and friendly catch became a circus of bravado, shouting, shoving, hey ladies - big party at ol’ Pi Alpha tonight.
Don wove down side roads, at last reaching the parking lot. The weekend exodus had begun, affording him a spot at the end of the first row. Climbing out of his seat, he welcomed the chance to stretch. His daughter had gotten far enough away to make these visits possible, but understandably infrequent. In fact, since the accident…well, it had been a while.
Kenealy Hall - plain brick cube, same as the others. Good thing for the sign. When Don graduated, most of these places were holes surrounded by chain link fence. Back then they didn’t need all this security, he thought, confronted by a card reader at the door. He pondered options - what was Heather’s number again? - when a reflec
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March 15, 2007
A Letter To An Older Man… That Is HARD To Put Down
I woke up very hot this morning… After a night of tossing and turning… A long night for a young 19 year old… The heat was unbearable… My skin was slicked w/ the humidity… I slept in my new red Victoria’s Secret silk shorts and spaghetti strap tank top… Every turn, every toss the silk rubbed against my nipples… Maybe that also contributed to my sleepless night… I woke up with thoughts of you on my mind… And how I could fulfill your request of a letter… I wanted something real… Something not just made up in my fantasies…
I thought this may be the best way I can give you that… So far… Soon it’ll go a little further… I go into the bathroom with our big old tub… I grab my bubble bath… And run the water… I open the cap and smell… I love this smell Victoria’s Secret love spell… Perfect scent to lie in while thinking of my perfect older man… You… I smile and remember the letter you had written me in the beginning..
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March 14, 2007
This was a short event in my life, but very memorable never-the-less. It revolved around my then girlfriend’s mom, which - I hear all the cries - is not an advisable choice for a quick conquest normally. However, this one just happened, and I had too much fun to even consider thinking badly of myself or my actions. Anyway, this was not the reason for our break-up, so who cares?
My girlfriend’s mom is a bitch. A woman with a hide thicker than a rhino’s, and that’s no exaggeration. You get those people in life, the ones who just don’t see anyone else besides themselves. Her name is Tarryn, and physically she’s quite good looking, if one doesn’t mind a well-fleshed, curvy, middle-aged lady. I love them. Not too fat, but, well, well-rounded. The thing that got me going was Tarryn’s tendency to sit on a chair with one foot on the ground, the other on the chair, knee pointing upwards. She often used to do this while wearing a dress and watching tv. I guess that I was not seen as a guy to be careful around
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March 13, 2007
After I had moved to San Francisco I had lost touch with David. Now David had been a very supportive friend in my high school years who had seen me through my parents divorce and then he had helped me get into college. My job at the bank had really cut me off from my friends and even my family to some extent so it was a surprise to him when I called him to ask for help after so long.
I had made the mistake of my life when a customer had started grabbing at me one day and I slapped him…hard. No one saw him grab me but it seemed that everyone saw me slap him. I made a desperate attempt to keep my job but ultimately found myself out on the street crying my eyes out wondering what would happen next. After a day or so to grieve the loss of my perfect job I dropped resumes at every bank in town and figured I would have a new job in no time. But no one called. As it turned out, my old boss was one step ahead of me and he had called every HR department in town and told them that I was on the way and what had happ
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March 12, 2007
This is the continuing story of Mitchell. To find out what got him to this point, please read the first chapter.
I woke up early the next morning and started my usual routine. I can’t imagine why, but I forgot that the girls were visiting, so I neglected to wear anything besides my boxer shorts up to breakfast. I grabbed a loaf of bread and started some toast. As I was starting the coffee I heard the bouncing steps of my daughter coming down the stairs and the previous night came flooding back to me, and to my groin. I pressed it into the counter in the hopes of stemming its lift.
“Morning Daddy! What’s for breakfast? I’m starved!” She came up to my side and planted a kiss on my cheek.
“Morning Sarah. So far, I have toast. Anything more, you’ll have to wait for Branwin to get here, but I can manage coffee.” I took my time measuring out the grounds, as I didn’t think I could turn around just yet, but I knew that I should throw some more clothes on before Anika came down to join us. The last thing
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