A Boathouse Orgy To House Of Pleasures
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At twenty-four, I had just bought my first house and was finding paying the bills on top of my mortgage a real struggle. I was working extra hours at work but still, my outgoings far exceeded my income. My best friend’s younger sister, Abbie who was nineteen at the time, had moved in with me on the understanding we split all the bills etcetera. My now girlfriend, Ali, had also moved in and now was a guest in my bedroom rather than Abbie’s.
Six months on from my first instalment, things were going great, Ali and I had an amazing sex life and Abbie was still single but working really hard to save for her own house. Abbie and I had not shared a bed since the night of our threesome but that was soon to change, as you will see if you read on.
I had met Abbie’s mother Jan, on a number of occasions, and found her to be as stunning as Abbie. In fact, they could easily have been mistaken for sisters rather than mother and daughter. Jan was in her late thirties but looked much younger; she was slightly taller than Abbie and had the figure of a model. Jan was charming and very easy to chat to as I often did when she visited, especially if Ali was not home as I am sure she would have noticed me checking out her near perfect body.
Out of the blue one morning, I received a call from Jan asking if Abbie was home as she was not answering her calls. She sounded agitated and worried. I confirmed that Abbie was at work but had left her phone in her room; this seemed to make Jan a little less stressed.
Jan went on to say that her car was in for repairs, her husband was away on business for at least a week and that she needed a lift to a town a good few miles away for a job interview. She had previously made arrangements with Abbie to take her but she had obviously forgotten. Jan had enquired about a taxi but it was too expensive and that there was no way to get there on time on public transport.
I, of course, readily agreed to be her chauffeur and told her I would be with her as soon as I could. I had just showered and had slipped on my tight lycra running shorts and a T-shirt, intending to go to the gym, so I just grabbed my flip flops and keys and headed out the door. I had forgotten I had no underwear on and just hoped the sight of Jan didn’t give me the boner it usually did, as I had nowhere to hide.
I arrived at Jan’s about thirty minutes later and phoned from the car to advise her I was outside and ready. Jan appeared from the house and my cock twitched immediately. She was dressed to kill.
Jan was dressed in a thigh-length black leather skirt with a split at the rear, black sheer silky stockings, black patent heels and a black tight V neck jumper that showed off her wonderful cleavage, under a smart red jacket. 'Wow!' was all I could think, 'this is one sexy lady.'
I drove Jan to her interview, arriving a few minutes early. I could not look at Jan during the journey and had to think about the dullest things possible to try to stop my cock erupting. On arrival, she jumped out of the car and headed into the office looking amazing, the split at the rear of the skirt allowed me to confirm she was wearing stockings rather than tights.
I agreed to wait and drive her home after the interview. I found a nice quiet parking spot and could not stop thinking how sexy this lady was and that she was actually old enough to be my mother. The interview lasted about an hour, when an excited Jan phoned me to confirm she was ready and that she had been successful.
Jan got back into the car and thanked me for helping her out placing her hand on my thigh as she spoke. My cock, of course, twitched as we sat waiting to drive off with Jan’s hand only inches from my growing member.
We started heading back when Jan suggested we go for a celebration drink at a wine bar she knew. I was not dressed for a wine bar but after a little coaxing, I agreed. We arrived at the wine bar which was really quiet and very dimly lit; I guess the lunchtime drinkers were now all back at their desks so we had the choice of virtually anywhere to sit.
Jan ordered a bottle of Prosecco and I had a fruit juice. Jan soon finished off the bottle so ordered another whilst I remained drinking fruit juice. Jan was getting a little bit tipsy and quite loud. She talked about everything, even mentioning the fact she knew I had slept with Abbie.
She was obviously very comfortable as she had now kicked her shoes off under the table and was really flirting with me. She had slipped off her jacket and pulled the front of her jumper down a bit so I got a better view of her cleavage. She then slipped her right foot between my legs and rested it on my now semi-erect cock. She obviously knew I was turned on as she gently rubbed her small stockinged foot up and down the length of my cock which was now straining to get out of my shorts.
We stayed in the bar until Jan had finished off the second bottle, we then left to travel back home. I had to try and hide my predicament as we walked from the bar back to my car, but fortunately, no one took any notice of me as Jan was getting all the attention.
On the journey home, little was said, as Jan sort of dozed in the chair as a result of the two bottles of wine. On arrival, I had to help her into the house as she was now quite drunk.
Once inside the front door Jan made her excuses and went to use the bathroom and asked me to get her a glass of wine from the fridge while she was away. She returned ten minutes later, having changed from her jumper into a white T-shirt with no bra underneath. Her tits were huge, clearly visible, incredibly firm and her nipples stood out like thimbles.
She sat on the sofa and I presented her with the wine. This she drank very quickly and demanded another. I went to the kitchen to refill her glass only for her to follow behind me. When I turned to go back to the lounge, there she was, standing right in front of me.
I went to pass her the glass but was surprised when she ran her well-manicured middle fingernail along the length of my very erect cock giving me a sensation I had never felt before. She went to grab me but stumbled in her heels and I managed to catch her.
I carried her back to the sofa. I then laid her down and grabbed a duvet from a bedroom to cover her up, but not before I removed her heels and had a closer look at those amazing pins. Jan was totally unaware of anything as she dozed off into a drunken sleep.
I called Abbie who was now home and told her what had happened, apart from the bit where her mum stroked my cock. I hoped Jan would not remember any of the events from the time we left the interview. I drove straight home as Abbie raced over to her mother’s house to look after her.
The next time I saw Abbie, she mentioned how much her mother really liked me and how grateful both of them were that I was able to help her out. I guess Jan never mentioned trying to stroke my cock. I mentioned to Abbie that her mother knowing we had had sex. She just replied that she had no secrets from her mother.
Over the following weeks, Jan was a regular visitor to my house. Each time though, both Ali and Abbie were present so there was no repeat of Jan trying to feel my cock, although she was very flirtatious. I thought Ali might pick up on my attraction to Jan but was more than happy to watch Jan being a big flirt; this always seemed to end up with us having amazing sex when Jan was gone.
Then one weekend, Abbie reminded me that it was Jan’s fortieth birthday party that night and that Ali and I were both invited. Ali was well prepared and had bought a new dress with a massively plunging neckline that showed off her wonderful cleavage. Both she and Abbie had been for a spray tan so they both looked incredibly sexy. Ali was going to be the centre of attention with most of her big tanned tits on display.
Abbie, not to be outdone, had bought something equally daring and was also going to look amazing. The girls had previously modelled their outfits in front of me causing me to have a massive erection, so I was pleased they were going to be with me.
Later that afternoon, I was lying on my bed while the girls were dressing and doing what girls do before a party, like applying makeup and doing their hair, when a very upset Abbie burst into my room.
I was only in my boxers and had been giving my cock a little rub thinking about my party dates, so I was quite taken aback as she normally knocks first. Abbie claimed had just had a call from the agency who was supplying a male stripper for the party. The stripper had been involved in some sort of accident or incident so could not attend and they had no replacement. Abbie had phoned round a number of other agencies but had been unable to book anyone else and desperately wanted to surprise her horny mother.
We were then joined by Ali who looked so amazing in her sexy dress. Between them, they begged and badgered me into being the replacement stripper/lap dancer. The girls claimed they had run the idea by Ben, Abbie’s brother and my best friend, who was apparently happy with the arrangement.
I have no previous experience of this sort of thing. I am not ashamed of my body and have a good big cock, so I did give it some serious thought and being naked in front of Jan did appeal. Then the idea of being naked in front of loads of other people I did not know and, of course, my best friend and Jan’s husband Dave dawned on me and I started to get less happy with the idea.
The girls had the idea that I should visit the fancy dress shop nearby and get some Velcro trousers and a mask so to remain sort of anonymous. I did as they suggested and found a rip-off fireman’s uniform and a full face mask which I purchased hoping these would be ok.
I got back home and after slipping on a thong in the shape of an elephants head that Ali had bought me as a joke birthday prezzie, I dressed in the uniform and gave the girls a show to see if the outfit and mask were suitable. The girls were very impressed and we all hoped Jan would be also.
I asked the girls if there was any incentive or reward for my kind act. I knew I was going to love showing off my body to Jan which was reward enough, but hoped the girls might have something in mind. Immediately, they blurted out that I could have another threesome with them, they would then act out any sexual fantasy I had as a reward.
They had this all planned in such a short time so I began to wonder if they had ever booked a stripper in the first place. Over the next few hours, I watched downloaded videos of what was to be expected of a male stripper/lap dancer and tried out some of the moves against the bedroom mirror.
A few hours later and the party were in full swing. Ali and Abbie were certainly getting plenty of comments from partygoers about their outfits. Jan also looked a million dollars in a floral jumpsuit and six-inch heels. The jumpsuit was really tight fitting and cut to the waist showing off her wonderful cleavage. It was also clear she was not wearing a bra as her nipples stood out like thimbles.
It was probably as well Jan’s husband Dave was away on “business” and unable to attend. He had been called away at the last minute but insisted the party go ahead. Abbie had found out earlier that day that her father was, in fact, having an affair with one of her mother’s best friends, and so she wanted to make this night extra special. I don’t think Jan would have normally been allowed to dress so sexily in front of all her friends and family but she was definitely making a point.
Jan was drinking loads and flirting with virtually every male at the party and had to be regularly calmed down by Abbie. I managed to get a dance or two with Jan before she got too drunk and could easily feel her stubby nipples pushing into my chest and her hand on my arse and as we twirled around the dance floor.
It was nearing the time when I had to do my little act. Jan was due to cut her cake first, and then when the music started I was to pop out from the changing room. Abbie was to make sure Jan was seated on a chair in the middle of the dance floor. I made my way to a changing area and slipped into my outfit and donned the mask in order to hide my identity.
I had earlier purchased one of those little blue herbal tablets from the machine in the toilets. I had been drinking and didn’t want to embarrass myself with brewer's droop. I took the pill about thirty minutes before my performance and could feel the effect in my trousers quite soon after.
I was so nervous and once again I needed to confirm with both Ali and Abbie that they were happy for me to strip in front of Jan and the rest of the party goers. They both confirmed I was fine and to only go as far as I felt comfortable, I was just to make sure Jan had a really good night, one to remember.
At the appropriate time, I entered the hall dressed fully in a fireman’s uniform except for the boots. I got a massive cheer as I entered. I was dancing, well sort of dancing, in front and round Jan who was sitting on the chair in the centre of the dance floor. The rest of the party goers, which consisted mainly of women had moved in and were forming a circle quite close, only giving us only about ten feet of room.
I quickly lost the helmet and with plenty of encouragement I ripped off the jacket and danced slowly round Jan and teased the women surrounding us. Jan reached out and rubbed my chest each time I got in too close, as did the girls in the surrounding circle of guests. A couple of the ladies present had tried to rip off my trousers as I teased them, so I took the bull by the horns and ripped at the front of them, the Velcro just separated and the trousers dropped to the floor to a massive cheer and a few 'whoop whoops'.
I had never felt so vulnerable or so pumped up. There I was, in just a thong in the guise of an elephant's head between me and nudity. The thong just about covered the length of my cock but not my balls.
I was now keeping as close to Jan as possible, as I didn’t want one of the guests to do the full reveal that was to be saved for Jan. I was trying out some of the moves I had been perfecting earlier, like sitting on Jan’s lap allowing her to caress my body and making my cock filled thong run up and down her cleavage from her waist to her chin. I also made my cock bounce up and down, sort of waving my cock in Jan’s face. I stood up again and sort of waved my semi-rigid cock that was disguised by the elephant's head thong in the direction of all the other girls present, including Ali and Abbie.
Jan moved forward on her chair so was sitting right on the front edge as I moved around her. So I moved in and kissed Jan on each cheek wishing her a happy birthday, Jan though grabbed the back of my head and kissed me full on the lips.I managed to grab the strategically placed towel from the back of her chair. I wrapped the towel around my waist and whispered into Jan’s ear that it was now time to remove my thong, and to pull on the two drawstrings at either side.
Jan slipped her hands inside my towel which was open for her eyes only and in a very swift movement released my thong and pulled it off leaving completely me naked. She was the only person able to see me at this time and gave a little gasp as she saw my fat eight inches for the first time. I was in really close, so Jan managed slipped her fingers around my length and pulled me up even closer, so my cock was right between her perfect breasts against bare flesh.
I wrapped my towel around both of us really tightly so no one else could see what was going on inside and was totally surprised when I felt Jan kissed the tip on my cock and licked around the head, giving me a good semi. I knew it was time to leave, so I pulled back and wrapped the towel around my waist giving the other guests there first flash of my naked semi-erect cock.
I kissed Jan again but this time on the lips wishing her a great night and then moved to leave the hall. I was then about halfway towards a gap the guests had made for me when my towel was pulled off by Jan thus leaving me totally naked.I had nowhere to hide now, so I just casually walked through the guests to the changing area with my cock bouncing around between my legs. I had my bottom pinched and slapped many times, a few kisses planted on my mask, hands rubbed on my chest and my cock fondled, before I finally arrived at safety.
I had to towel down as I had become very hot parading in front of a lot of very sexy and beautiful women, I was also incredibly sweaty inside the rubber mask so was well pleased to get it off. Just then, there was a knock on the door, I expected it to be Abbie as only she and Ali knew where I was so I just called out, “Come in.”
I was still naked and had my back to the door when my visitor spoke and said, “I knew it was you.”
I just said, “Oh shit,” and placed my towel over my cock and turned round to find Jan standing by the door.
Jan said, “you can get rid of that towel; I have already seen what you’re trying to hide.”
I was very reluctant to drop my towel as Abbie or Ali could come in at any moment and I was more embarrassed now than I was in front of fifty plus people. This changed though when Jan walked up to me and ripped the towel from my grip leaving me naked, my cock just sprang out and landed straight in Jan’s hand.
I again tried to pull away but she had a firm grip on my cock, Jan said, ”Abbie knows I was coming to find you, and said she would give me some time to thank you personally.”
Jan still had hold of my cock and was gently rubbing me to an erection as I demanded she left, as this was not part of the package. Jan explained she only wanted to thank me for making her party just perfect and for entertaining her guests. We were chatting about the party as she continued to rub my cock; she had made me feel so relaxed that I had momentarily forgotten I was stark naked in front of my best friend’s mother and that she was playing with my cock.
Whilst we stood there chatting I could not take my eyes off her cleavage and the amount of her big tits I could clearly see, as well as watching her big nipples harden as they became erect. I knew I would not last much longer and could feel my balls tighten as cum was building up getting ready to shoot out of my cock. Jan recognised this and dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth just as the first spurts of cum shot into her mouth hitting the back of her throat.
Jan swallowed every drop sucking me dry, she then got up kissed me full on the lips said, “Thank you,” and was gone.
I washed and dressed, and then I re-joined the party via the front door so not to look as though I was the stripper. Abbie and Ali thanked me for making Jan’s night and agreed to stand by their promise at a later date. Abbie asked it Jan had caught up with as she did come to find me, I confirmed she had and had thanked me, I did not disclose how and no one asked.
A few weeks after the party, I was home alone when I was visited by Jan; she knew Abbie and Ali were at work and I was at home. On this occasion, she wore a simple button up the front summer dress, nude stockings and nice heels and looked amazing. The dress was not fully buttoned up though at the top or the bottom. It was also clear Jan was braless as her nipples were quite clear through the flimsy material and the lower buttons being undone made it easy to see the lacy tops of her stockings.
I was just having a lazy day in my shorts and sports vest as I was not expecting guests. I made us a coffee each and we sat and chatted like lifelong friends. We talked about the party and how I came to be her stripper for the night. I explained that Abbie, Ali and Ben all had the idea when a professional dropped out. She also told me that Abbie knew that she had given me a blowjob and was ok with it as she and her husband Dave were not that close anymore due to his affair.
Jan suggested I give her a repeat performance here and now so she could really enjoy it with a clear head and no mask to hide my identity. I was dubious as I wondered if this was a test of my loyalty to Ali, Jan assured me it was not it was just that she needed to see me again with a clear head. I closed the curtains and positioned a stool in the centre of the room and put on some music. I started to circle the chair and slowly removed my vest running my fingers through her hair and brushing her face.
Whenever I moved behind her, I gave her back and shoulders a good massage and tried to move the dress straps away, but the dress was too tight. Doing this had sent the tension rising in the room and in my cock. I then straddled Jan’s lap and started to unbutton her dress one by one, starting from the top, just testing the water. Jan kissed my chest and rubbed my cock as I pulled her dress open to reveal more and more of her big firm tits. I now had her dress open to the waist and slipped it over her shoulders to fully reveal those huge firm tits, still with no resistance.
Jan was now fully topless with her dress ruffled up around her waist and I could not take my hands off her tits and she, my cock. She had her hand up my shorts and was rubbing my now very erect cock. I stood up and took Jan by the hand and led her to the bedroom again with no resistance. I soon had her naked except for her heels and lacy topped nude stockings.
It was so clear she came to my house with the intention of teasing or seducing me and it was working.
I pushed Jan back on my bed and stood in front of her so she could pull my shorts down; as she did my erect cock sprang out skyward and looked very proud. I then dropped to my knees and slipped my head between her perfect stocking clad thighs and kissed her neatly trimmed pussy. Jan let out a little sigh and lay back on the bed. She then placed a hand on the back of my head and forced me right into her soaking wet pussy, I licked nibbled and kissed her pussy for ages, I also managed to slip a couple of fingers deep into her pussy giving her an instant orgasm which sprayed my face with her sticky juices.
She seemed to be in heaven going by her moans, I know I was, it was then she pulled me up and insisted we get into a sixty-nine position so she could pleasure me as I licked her pussy. I lay on the bed and Jan mounted me putting her sweet pussy against my mouth and in seconds she had my cock deep in her mouth sucking me like the expert she is. I continued sucking and licking her perfect pussy.
As she sucked my cock she slipped a finger from her free hand slowly into my ass, a sensation I had never before experienced and slowly moved it in and out bringing me closer and closer to losing all control of my balls.
Jan sensed I was about to come, so she removed her finger from my ass and repositioned herself, sitting on my cock. I was in heaven watching her bounce up and down on my cock with her magnificent tits bouncing up and down. I just had to get them in my hands and feel those beauties.
After a few minutes of Jan bouncing up and down on my cock, she complained that her legs were aching and that I needed to take over. I repositioned her on all fours and entered her from behind so I could feel her tits as I pumped my cock in and out of her soaking wet pussy. I then used some of her own juices and smothered her little ass bud with them and inserted a finger, then two deep into her tight ass. She orgasmed a couple of times as I pumped her ass with my fingers and her pussy with my cock, I had never fucked a girlfriend in the ass so thought this was my best chance ever.
I pulled my cock from her soaking pussy covered in lots of her juices and repositioned it against her ass, she started to say no but as soon as I started pushing my cock an inch at a time she changed her tune. I managed to get at least six inches deep into her before I slowly started fucking her ass, she climaxed again and again as I increased the speed of my pumping.
Jan called out, “Come in my ass, big boy.”
This was an opportunity not to be missed and within a short time, I was filling her ass full of my seed.
I had to pull out shortly after when Jan collapsed onto the bed sweating and totally satisfied. I was still really hard and covered in her juices so I tried my luck and offered my cock to her mouth. Jan opened her mouth and took virtually my full length into her mouth and sucked off all of our joint juices, something I had never managed to get any other girl to do.
When I finally started to go limp we just lay on the bed side by side, neither of us said a word for ages. When Jan finally spoke, she asked if she could shower before she went home. She slipped off her heels and stockings that she had worn throughout our lovemaking and grabbed me by the hand and headed into the shower.
In the shower we made love again standing against the wall and when I knew I was getting close to shooting my load I told her to get on her knees and suck me off. She happily did this looking up at me with a big grin on her face with my cock buried deep in her throat. I finally filled her mouth with another load that she swallowed before pulling out and shooting load after load onto her face and into her willing open mouth.
After cleaning me up, Jan climbed to her feet and allowed me to soap her down, I spent ages on her tits and pussy ensuring she was clean. We both towelled down before we dressed and had some more coffee in the lounge.
Jan stayed for another hour or so leaving just before Ali arrived home. As Jan left, she warned me to look forward to further visits in the future and to make sure I got some sex toys to use on her.
Ali and Abbie did allow me to use them as my sex slaves but that’s another story. I do get repeat visits from Jan, so I have an amazing sex life right now.
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Bob awoke to birds singing in the tree limbs above him. Kim was nestled in his arms. The early morning sun was warm, but not enough to offset the chill from their nakedness. Kim stirred and looked adoringly at Bob. "Good morning, lover," she whispered sweetly. Then she realized that she had no clothes on, and that, even though she was snuggled close to Bob, she was freezing. "We had better climb down and go inside," said Bob. Bob and Kim grabbed their clothes and hurriedly threw them...
I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My uncle was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was in her...
MILFI continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was in...
MILFThe footer at Penthouse Gold stamps a 2008 copyright date on the joint, which means it’s old as hell in Internet years. I bet all the old fuckers remember the Penthouse name from long before that, though. The brand got its start as an old-school paper porn rag in England way back in 1965, and I know some of you had your first fap to your dad or your grandpa’s copies hidden under his mattress. Before the Internet, these guys were some of the biggest names in the business alongside Playboy and...
Top Premium Porn SitesI want to tell the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse, on the Pacific coast of Colombia, in South America. But I must give you some background first.I had graduated from university here in London and had then taken a year out travelling around the world. On my travels across Europe and Asia, I had pursued my passion for photographing the natural world. I had set up a website and posted updates almost every...
MILFI continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was...
MILFThere are twenty four usable hours in every day. That is what my mother used to tell me when I was a younger. She told me that I had to make sure to make every hour count. I never really took her words to heart, and I let time slip by me. Before I knew it, I was graduating high school and I was on my way to college. Where did my teen years go? Was it time for me to grow up? What had I accomplished? I am eighteen years old and on my way to a major university. I received a scholarship and a full...
IncestPete drove up to the Harris property, having just returned from a cliff-side treehouse near Memphis, Tennessee which was in serious need of modification, lest it kill both of the trees which were supporting it. The first thing the head of NTAS saw as he brought the pick-up truck to a stop was his son Henry, who was carrying a bucket of paint. “How’s it going?” the father called out. “Going great,” Henry called back as his father made his way to the back yard. “But Paula wants to talk to...
Pete led Julie into her back yard, at which point he insisted that she look down, not up. Her parents and what looked like half of Tupelo followed at a respectful distance. “OK, now just stay looking down,” Pete told the eager teenage girl, “OK, now on three-two-one you can look up. Ready?” Julie was almost vibrating with excitement. “Yes, yes I’m ready!” “OK then,” Pete told her. “Three, two, one ... Look up!” Julie looked up and gasped. “Great Shades of Elvis!” she breathed. Several...
Karen and I bought a light keeper's house, which was on a two-mile road. Our house was about one-third of a mile from the lighthouse. The lighthouse has been nonoperational for five years and sits at the water's edge at the road's end. The local college students use it as a lovers' lane, parking by the lighthouse to accomplish their goals. The locals call the road 'Make Out Lane' instead of the original, 'Lighthouse Lane.' We enjoy the house with all its old fashion things, plus a mystery a day...
TransOn His Bathhouse PassWayne is, I'm sure, exactly the type of person that the bathhouse was hoping for when they gave away the 8 Hour Free Pass, as one the door prizes at the Gay Pride Festival. Wayne just happens to be one of those 'pretty boys' that any bathhouse would love to have hanging around. Age 23, 5'11', 185 pounds, 44 inch chest, 32 inch waist, short dark brown flat top, a bubble butt made of stone, that anybody in their right mind would love to fuck, and a very respectably long and...
All characters in this are over the age of 18. —– ‘It’s okay, my parents are out of town.’ Alice whispered into the ear of Marcus as the two stood kissing on the front porch of her house. The two college freshmen had just returned from their first date, and Marcus had walked Alice to the front door. Who said gentlemanly courtesy was dead? What had initially been intended as a simple, respectful kiss goodnight had been prolonged by Alice gently holding him to her, their tongues had danced...
I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was...
MILFTHE PLAYHOUSE Copyright Transfemme, 2002. CHAPTER 1: Candidate Verity Sherman walked down the central colonnade of the Facility, a pretty young woman in a pastel yellow sundress, her full lips pursed with trepidation. It was Monday morning; the Committee was meeting at ten thirty-five to discuss her latest progress report. Verity noted the time with an anxious turn of her wrist. Attendance was mandatory; she couldn't afford to be late by even a few seconds. She quickened her...
It was the summer before my freshman year of college. My sister had returned home for the first part of summer. Since we would both be attending the same college in the coming year we decided to get in some early bonding time. We had enjoyed many days shopping and sunbathing while exchanging stories of some of our sexual exploits. There wasn't a day that went by that I hadn't learned how much of a cock hungry slut my older sister really was. Her sort of on again off again guy, Cody, invited us...
College SexGeorge awoke coughing, the taste of salt water in his mouth. As soon as the convulsions stopped, and he opened his eyes, the drowning dream quickly receded and vanished along with the salty taste on his tongue. Drowning was George’s worst nightmare. Despite being surrounded by water he could not swim. He believed that his hatred of water actually kept him alive. Keep out of the stuff, as well as away from it, and you will be OK, that was his motto. Yet here he was, surrounded by the sea, and...
Hilde patted the edges of her mouth with the linen napkin. Looking to her husband, he smiled and placed his cutlery in a perfect line on his empty plate.“Very good, you have certainly passed this aspect of the interview with flying colours.”Graciously, I nodded my head, “You are welcome, I like cooking, even more so for other people.”Noticing their wine glasses were a quarter full, I scuttled around the table to charge them. I topped up their water glasses too.“Would you like the cheese board...
BisexualIf I had been told on my sixteenth birthday, that I would end up working as a houseboy, I would’ve advised the forecaster of that statement to sign up for some psychological evaluation. That, however, is exactly what happened by the time I had turned seventeen-years-old.To fully explain how this came about, I am afraid that I now have to embark on a two-part history lesson:Firstly, after my mother had left my dad and me when I was eight-years-old, my father continued to be employed as a foreman...
Gay MaleI’ve already told you about the first time I watched my wife being fucked. That was by my boss when I was based in Europe, after a fairly drunken evening. She had no recollection of the incident the next morning. Actually that’s not quite correct, she knew she had been fucked but assumed it was by me. We spent several years in Europe but she stayed fairly frigid, only really fuckable when drunk. I then got transferred to our Nairobi office. I should really have declined the posting...
Harry’s life as a Phyllis’s houseboy had turned out to be better than the situation of many of his contemporaries. A sponsored male in New Order Britain wasn’t under the sort of constant surveillance, harassment, and suspicion of subversion that un-sponsored males had to put up with. And besides, Phyllis had turned out to be a reasonable sponsor. The dream at school had been to be picked out as some girl’s life-partner but, realistically, that didn’t happen to more than a handful of men....
We’ll need a little genealogy: My uncle Robert, born in 1935; my mother, 1938; my brother Terry, 1961; me in 1963, and my Jeremy, 1986, and Rochelle, the year following. Jeremy says the odds of three generations being boy-girl are 1:64. I didn’t learn anything that interesting when I took biology from Mrs. Thornton, though I read about this lady who had nine daughters in a row. I’ll bet the last one never got a new anything. So here are three pairs of siblings in our family tree, one line per...
He became tempted by an old Light house on the south west coast of England which was going up for sale by auction. Being the only person at the auction who was willing to commit to the responsibility of renovating and maintaining the historic structure meant that he won the bidding straight away without competition. Using money borrowed from his parents and the bank, it was to be his heart filled project converting it into a home for him to live, whilst abiding by the rules of keeping the...
THE LIGHTHOUSE TOP OF THE LIGHTHOUSE By Wolff ?2006 Wolfwerks She was obsessed with the old lighthouse. She did not know if it was its blatant phallic form or the white light on the top ? now extinguished ? or something else, but it held a siren call for her. When she mentioned it would be nice to watch fireworks from it, he said with exasperation, ?You want a lighthouse? I?ll GIVE you a lighthouse AND fireworks. Oh yes!? Oh the Fourth of July, at dusk, he made her drive them to the...
They say that time changes everything, and that people move on. But, do they really move on, or do they just set things aside and allow themselves to be okay with it? Was I okay with setting things aside and completely moving on, once and for all? ___________ “He is what?” I said, almost enraged by what I was hearing. “What do you mean ‘Henry is getting married.’ He can’t be getting married.” I flung myself down on to my over sized black leather sofa and crossed my legs. I shook the leg...
IncestAngelica scrambled up the tree, hugging the trunk between her thighs as she reached for one of the top branches. Deftly, like the thousands of times she had done it before, she pulled herself up into the little treehouse before anyone could spy her outfit. Angelica was eighteen and enrolled at one of the city's most prestigious all-girls Catholic high school for her final year. Next year she would be off at university, but until then she was living at home, under the watchful eye of her...
Anal"Well, that certainly was a unique experience!" said Bob. He and his friends, Kim, Heather, Sarah, and Jack had just witnessed from the vantagepoint of Bob's old treehouse some passionate lovemaking by his next door neighbors, the Smiths. The dim light of a lamp in the lower level of Bob's palatial hiding place in the leaves illuminated all their faces. Each glowed with perspiration from the experience of watching. They sat for a long time in silence each wondering if the sexual tension...
The team from Nelson Treehouse and Supply was making good time on the treehouse Paul and Paula Harris had commissioned for their daughter’s sweet sixteen. There was much use of pulleys, nail-guns, and human muscle with an occasional break for coffee or to talk to the Animal Planet production crew. Suddenly Paula came running up to the base of the tree. “Pete!” she cried out, “Pete, I’ve got bad news. I just got a notice from City Hall. You can’t build this design!” Pete was horrified. He...
The cold air coming in from darkness of the open window wakes me up. I am sleeping naked with only the sheet and no blanket, which was enough on the previous nights. But tonight is clearly much colder. Shivering, I rise up and look outside via the open window. It is still perfectly dark, and Kate turns off all the outside lights for the night. I can just about make out the trees close to the house, and only seeing the light of the stars change to total darkness gives out where the sky ends and...
If you use the toilets you have to move the houseboat out of the slip to empty the tanks when you leave. Ron had explained that to us when we arrived the previous day. We’d be here only a couple days and had no intention of going through the hassle of moving the houseboat. It wasn’t worth the trouble when there were community restrooms five minutes away in the center of the docks. We’d spent all day on a scenic boat ride and Ron and Kami had just started the trek to the restrooms which gave...
MatureHe smelled strongly of body odor and so did the soldiers that accompanied the fat man. The man and his entourage had traveled for more than a day from the Capital city and they would be staying for a week. As she entered she gave the large sweaty man a smile and said greetings Senator Goodwin I hope the road was not long. Senator Goodwin beheld the small dark haired olive skinned woman before him and answered with a ruff voice the road is always long but my stay with you is always to short....
"They say that at our age we have to empty our balls at least once a day and it looks like the duty is going to fall to you." Damon said. “I suppose that’s your way of asking for a hand job?†"You could suck us off instead. We’d like that better." Damon replied with a smirk. A Quirk of Fate-VIIIThe boathousePart-1-of-1 I’m Samantha Cunningham, Sam to my friends. I’m a hot looking 33 year old MILF slut who writes porn under the pseudonym, Dorothy Norwood. My son Frank. And my husband...
Cheating WifeBen and Amelie started to collect themselves and reassemble their clothes on their now naked bodies. There was an awkward silence in the air. So awkward you could almost hear it. At the moment I didn’t know what to think. Should I feel bad about the fact that my brother may have just ruined his whole life with the urge of one simple boner? Or should I just laugh about it? I was torn. Either way, I had seen more than enough, tonight, to last me for the next month of jerking off; shoot I might as...
OutdoorWhat the hell was I supposed to do? There I was, fucking naked, with my own splooge dripping off of me and now the sound barrier of Amalie’s shower was gone! Shit, I thought to myself. Alright, fuck, I have to make a move… or wait… maybe I don’t. Maybe that’s the move, maybe the best thing for me to do is to just hang out for a minute, wait for Amalie to finish up and leave. Duh, I don’t even know why I shook myself up for a second there.I could hear what I assumed was the sound of Amalie...
VoyeurMichelle was a lovely young woman that lived across the road from me. One day I had helped her to get her car started when I saw her battling to start it on her way out. She had both her k**s strapped up in their car seats, her daughter of almost two Caitlin, and her newly born son, Mark. I managed to get her car started, and she sped off, waving and mouthing her thanks. A couple of hours later I heard my doorbell ringing and went and opened it up, and was pleasantly surprised to find Michelle...
The Mediterranean Guesthouse – chapter 2As I wake up some hours later, it is still dark, but I can already feel it is close to dawn. I slept again with the windows open, and the sounds of the warm night are already gone and I can hear the odd cry of a rooster from the valley. I look to the window and I can already make out the outline of the sky against the hills. In half an hour it will be sunrise. I still cannot really believe what happened last night. It all seems like a dream. Did I really...
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. *******************The Guesthouse – chapter 1The flight had arrived on time, but the luggage was taking ages to arrive. It was already midnight, and I was feeling tired after spending full day at work and then flying to Cyprus. I was just waiting to get to the guesthouse and get in a good nights sleep. Watching the other passengers I could tell this was what other...
Tiny handed me a pair of sleeves with two Corporal stripes on them, "You'll need to wear these Tony, don't be frightened to use your authority when need be but don't be too pushy, just remember, you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink." Thanks Tiny, for Christ's sake pull me up if I'm doing the wrong thing, I'm flying blind here." "It's mostly common sense Tony and you seem to have more than your fair share of that so don't worry." A short while later a...
So after the last adventure I told you about, what would you assume? Henry and I lived happily ever after? We were meant to be together? I wish I could tell you that it was the truth, but it was far from it. Now I don’t know if our love wasn’t strong enough, or the way we wanted the world to see us too great, but there was to much riding against us. So we ended up going our separate ways. Hannah and Henry ended up getting married after all and life went back to the way it was. ______________ “I...
IncestSaturday, June 5, 1971 Sixteen mostly sleepy women were exiting the dining room as I descended the main stairs. I stood there as they filed by, headed out the front door to board the chartered coach that would take them for their day at the spa. Being beautiful is hard work sometimes. Vickie and Nicky both detoured when they saw me, stopping to give me a kiss on the cheek. "Good luck!" Vickie thought to me. Liz just smiled and winked as she walked by. I sensed that Beth and Penny were...
Guys, any 23-year-old man like me is likely to become a pervert if a young naughty maid worked in his house. The very first day when I saw my new Indian maid, I became convinced that my habit of masturbating was going to end pretty soon! Our new housemaid was the daughter of one of the maids who had worked previously for us. She was hired to keep our 3-bedroom-flat in neat and tidy condition. As she too was of my age, my mother took some precautions. My mother began to go out for the evening...