A true wife

My wife (42) and I have been married for almost 20 years and have a wonderful sex life together. Believe it or not, we never made a mistake. During the past year, my wife felt abandoned by the computer revolution and took basic courses on the DOS. I encouraged her to play with some children’s games, write letters, etc. For her birthday last month, I bought her an internet account. She could then read focus groups, write emails, talk, etc. [Read More]

Last night

Last night, I had a great dream. I was in high school my first year. I just got out of the shower, ready in the morning, when my little sister came in. “I don’t want to go to school today” she cried softly. She was 13 years old in Grade 2. “Why? Are you sick? Tell Mom before she goes to work. “No, I’m not sick. I have a big paper to do today and I haven’t finished it,” she admitted. [Read More]

Good girls do DP too

The following happened when I was 25. At the time, I was teaching in a Catholic school; I was a nun. I have long brown hair, and quite thin hair, and I’ve been told I have very beautiful breasts and a pierced ass. I’ve seen a lot of men look at my butt, even when I’m dressed in my nun’s habit. I’m also tall enough… 5 feet 10 inches. On the day of this story, I escorted a few dozen children from my school on a visit to the National Gallery of Art in downtown Washington DC. [Read More]

Highway sex

By car late one night from work to see my boyfriend at college, I ended up following a white truck. He wasn’t going fast so I passed him, and then he tried to pass me by by lighting the light in his cab so I could see what he looked like. He was cute and I followed him for a while and decided what hell, I passed him again and this time I did the same thing and waved over him while I was passing. [Read More]

Goldie

Goldie was bored and decided to walk in the forest. At first, fresh air seemed fresh and welcoming. But when the sun rose higher in the sky, the air became more sordid. Small rivers of perspiration dragged her neck and around the mounds of her breasts, disappearing in the top of her sun gown. The damp tissue attached to its skin, describing its nipples. She unbuttoned the top of her dress to let the air reach her sweating skin. [Read More]

My willing cousin

I will never forget my cousin, Arlene. She was and is really beautiful girl/wife. She and I learned a lot together when we were younger. Arlene and her parents, Tony and Tanita, moved next to me and my parents when she was 10. Because there were so few children living near us, none, we turned naturally towards each other. In fact, we lived in the countryside and the nearest farm was nearly a quarter of a mile and they had no children of our age. [Read More]

Amy's threesome

I knew very soon that I didn’t make her happy. Our sex drives seemed out of sync. When I was tired of work and wanted to sleep, she wanted sex. When I was rested and ready, she was less and less in the mood. When I left school and worked full time (two jobs), and she finished school, our social life was very different. My social life revolved around emails to my friends and family, 2,000 miles away. [Read More]

Girl at the gym

She looked good in what she had. The shape of her body suggests she’s very sporty. Her top was low enough to show her neckline in her well-proportional breasts. When she leaned, they almost seemed to fall. The pants she wore were skin tight on her ass, and slightly rang her feet. She had a nice ass. She was following me around the gym. After I finished on a certain machine, I was heading through the room to work on another muscle arm/shoulder. [Read More]

Fun with mom

It all started on a Saturday afternoon when I came in after mowing the lawn. Mom jumped me from behind the door and started tickling me ruthlessly. “Gottcha!” she shouted and began to circle me against a wall. I started laughing and tried to fight Mom’s fingers for their torture. Know that if I didn’t run away soon, Mom would make me cry so loudly. We’ve done things like that since I was seven. [Read More]

Nicole tries to work at home

John, it was beautiful. How’s your day? Do I still have a bad day? I’m kidding. “I have a wonderful day,” we whisper gently, a sweet breath dye your voice. “Wait until you see what kind of NIGHT you’re going to have!” I’m still laughing. “UH oh”, you smile in response. “Oh, honey!” I’m sighing. “I forgot. I brought some work to read before tomorrow. Why don’t I clean this up from dinner, and I’m gonna start working. [Read More]