I waited till I heard the garage door opening to turn out the lights in the kitchen and light a couple of candles, the unusual location part of Jon’s test. Dressed in a pink wrap skirt and a lacy black camisole, my lack of a bra was apparent, with my tits...
Joan walked to her neighbor Milie's to discuss and plan an exciting evening of sexual delight. Millie was topless when she greeted Joan by the pool, with a big hug and passionate kiss. Millie took Joan's hand and led her to the lounge chairs, where the ma...
Mr. Smith made his plans to set up more parties for me. I felt sure they would be very popular and very lucrative. Meanwhile, I had been very intrigued by Mr. Thomas's invitation (or maybe it was more like he placed an order) for me to plan a sleepover wi...
“Take my skirt off?” I questioned indignantly, leaving him understandably confused. “Isn’t it enough that I’m almost naked already?” I accused as I slipped the short skirt off and stood before him, my hands on my hips. Chris just stared at my naked body,...
Skirt bunched around my waist, panty-less, hubby’s mouth slathers my clit. Fingers gripping his hair, hips pumping, I squirm, squeal, and shudder, leaking lady cum onto his tongue. Ding! “Ah, my Uber. Just in time.” I stand, wipe, and smooth my skirt, gra...
The air in the Hawthorne residence was thick with sexual tension as Jack Hawthorne descended the stairs. He stopped abruptly in the doorway of the kitchen, his breath catching in his throat as he beheld the sensual sight before him. His wife, Jill, a volu...
The long-awaited day of the reunion was finally here. At two on the dot, the six of us invaded the Ole Irishman’s Pub and Grill. The girls were all wrapped around each other laughing and hugging. Since we didn’t exist, Andrew, Tommy, and I introduced ours...
Steel blades glide smoothly across my mound, exposing delicate skin. Your talented tongue teases silky flesh before dipping into luscious pink folds in search of sweet nectar. Before long, moans of pleasure fill the air as hips rock gently. When erotic ar...
Luke knocked gently on the door. Claire was waiting close by and opened it. Luke walked in and everything was exactly like she said: Her boyfriend was asleep on her couch. Claire stood a foot away, wearing the same green cold shoulder top and black leggin...
Colette lies in her bed, the soft cotton sheets caressing her skin. She’s smiling, her heart filled with contentment. Beside her, her husband, Steve, was breathing softly, his chest rising and falling rhythmically. The room was dark except for a small bit...
Saturday was a fun day, but tiring, especially for Cynthia. She felt that she had to be on her best behavior at first. Then as she got to know some of the girls and guys she lighted up. I was so proud of her. When we got home, Cynthia carefully hung up he...
During the next week, school was winding down for all of us. Gina had checked the train schedules and, although it was going to be a long trip, we decided to go to Jones Beach the following Saturday. Then Gina said, “You know, I’m tired of these pigtails....
In a marketplace where naked, nubile nymphs offered themselves for pleasure, I found my attention captured by a lovely trio: a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead. A sudden urge to lap nectar from their sweet, dripping pussies overwhelmed me; one slut would...
Gripping her calves, he lifts her legs over her head, resting her toes on the headboard. This erotic move opens her up and presents a succulent meal for him to feast upon. The first taste of her nectar whets his palate, enticing him to lap more fervently...
Not long after that, we returned to our girlfriends, and I noticed a middle-aged woman dressed in a black concoction sitting between Brenda and Paula. The three of them stopped talking as soon as I approached. “This is Hazel,” Brenda said. “She is your ne...
