Stepping from the shower, Monica finally felt free and alone—away from the pains and aches of home and complications of family. She looked at herself through the steamy vapor that hung in the air of the rustic bath and thought back over the long drive up from the city. She had stopped in the little town where her parents had always stopped to grab a quick meal and some supplies before finishing the last leg of the trip up to the lake.… Read the rest
I blame the color of money.
No not green! I mean the movie Color of Money. Paul Newman before he became the king of salad dressing, Tom Cruise when he was still more…sane, I guess. And the still young, hot-as-hell Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio, oh my god the ass on that woman. She was a fantasy of mine from the first time I saw that movie till…
As I was saying, I blame the Color of Money for my addiction to playing pool.… Read the rest
Dammit I love my wife.
Her name is Meredith and everybody calls her Merry. She’s perfect. She works a full-time job as a management consultant. She cooks, cleans, does the laundry and the grocery shopping. She files our taxes and she walks my dog. She’s a slim, dark haired twenty-seven year-old hottie that pounces on me for sex at least twice a week. Plus, she’s smarter than me and she can deepthroat like a pro.… Read the rest
“This has been way too easy,” I think to myself as I pause to take in the scene before me. My petite young nurse/radiologist is bent over in front of me, stark naked, her upper chest and the side of her head resting on the examination table, her arms at her sides and her little hands spreading her ass cheeks, eagerly waiting for me to impale her tight little anal canal on my rigid nine inch cock.… Read the rest
I vacationed in a small fishing village on the gulf coast of Mexico a few times a year, back in my younger days. I was introduced to the place by a friend of mine and I won’t say what village or exactly where because I don’t want a flood of tourists there. That place was fifty years in the past or so it seems. Life was slow and having fun was as much of a way of life as making a living.… Read the rest
Krista always had an affinity for her doctor, but never thought about breeching that patient/doctor confidence, until she recently divorced and learned that her family physician had also gone through a divorce. However, that line of “properness” between doctor and patient had essentially disintegrated when Krista masturbated. She found herself thinking of Dr. Stein…Kevin…before she even started to undress to expose herself for self-play. Thoughts of Kevin always made her aroused and very, very wet, and today was no different.… Read the rest
This all started one day when my wife was sat on a bar stool. We were having lunch in a pub and my wife Amy decided she needed to go to the toilet. As she spun around her dress seemed to catch and as she lowered herself from the stool her dress rose up her thighs. The lads sat down across from us had a clear view up her skirt and they can’t but have seen her panties.… Read the rest
As was normal for me, I had a group of guys over to watch Sunday football. It was a ritual each week. We’d drink, joke, harass each other about our favorite team and just have a good old time. Normally, since the wife isn’t a huge fan, she leaves to go shopping or whatever women do when they’re alone. Living in Florida, it’s still very warm when the season starts, so most of us wore, short pants, and t-shirts.… Read the rest