Tugging One For The Team – Part 1

"A horny cuckold convinces his loving wife to give young football players a hand."

My beautiful mature wife, Candy, was relentlessly tugging and stroking with one well-lubed hand while with the other she was tickling and gently scratching lower down. She was whispering encouragement and waiting for the explosion that was building. The only...

Stranger On A Beach

"Girl masturbates for stranger on public beach while boyfriend is off playing beach football."

I tugged at my wicked weasel micro bikini bottoms that Terry, my partner, had bought especially for this holiday as I sat on the hotel sunbed on the Spanish beach. The tiny thin bit of material ridding deep up into my arse...

IPOP

"He can't complain about the service on this late night pancake stop."

It was about three in the morning when I wandered in. I’d agreed to drive a friend’s car cross-country to his parents’ house, and I was determined to pull it off in record time. After a few hours of sleep...

Annie’s Eavesdropping Again

"Is it voyeurism if you’re just listening?"

Crouched naked on my bed and with my ear pressed to the wall, I could hear Di having sex again.“Oh fuck, that’s so good, lick me there, on my clit, like that, yes.”“Jesus, babe, you’re so wet. And you taste...

Our neighbor was a professional tennis player and used to travel a lot. Because of that, her house was uninhabited for a long time. She always gave my mother her apartment keys while she was out to take care of...

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A Special Birthday Present From A Loving Husband

"Early in my massage career, a husband books me as a birthday present - a wife's first nudist massage"

I’d not long qualified as a masseur but had been a nudist for many years so I decided to place an ad in a nudist magazine. I thought I would enjoy working with like-minded people and that nudists should be...

Son Stroke

"A hot day leads to a hotter night when she spies him with his cock in hand and can't help but watch"

The weed yielded to her wrenching grasp in a shower of soil, and then landed with a thud in the canvas bag at her side. Nera wiped her brow, picked up her trowel, and sought the next victim of her...