Moonlight Moody’s Escape To The Country

"A holiday rendezvous in a beautiful setting, what could possibly go wrong?"

Well, fuck…that was damn nice, I remember saying to myself!I love beginning my Saturday’s with a good masturbatory session, I have needs and that morning my need registered a huge ten on the pussy Richter scale. I had just the...

I Watched My Wife Claire Have Sex On The Beach

"She had told me about her previous adventure, but I wanted to see it for myself."

My gorgeous and sexy wife Claire had kept superbly fit over the past year. Her big tits, slim tummy, and round arse were all looking firm. We were getting ready to go on our summer vacation to Turkey and were...

Winter Heat

"Their spirited foreplay quickly approached the point of no return"

“Mmm, you smell gorgeous.”Beth felt a shiver run down her spine as her husband cooed in her ear. The smooth, rich timbre of his voice always made her warm and fuzzy, but all the more so when it happened to...

Nothing Like a Family Holiday

"Holidays always call for family and the usual"

Tony banged on the bathroom door as I emptied my stomach for the third time. "Are you okay?" he asked."Go away!" I yelled as I kneeled over the toilet. "I don't want to talk to you!""We can talk about this,"...

First Wife Claire Has Her Tits Felt By Everyone

"Wife has her big tits felt on the dance floor... and more."

I had been dating Claire for about three or four months, she was a stunning twenty-year-old slim brunette with really massive breasts, 38EE. I guess if I am honest, that's what really attracted me to her. She moved in, and we decided...

Jingle All The Way

"A long night's work tires a fellow out, but surprises await him before he sleeps."

Good gods, it had been a long night.He chuckled to himself, knowing that he said that every time, but it seemed a little truer this time. In fact, the whole project had taken a lot more out of him than...

My Last Night in Scotland

"A true story that happened to me during a trip to Scotland."

It was a cold blustery evening in remote Inverness, the cultural capital of the Scottish Highlands. It was my last night here before moving on and I’d just finished eating dinner at a local pub. I figured that as this...