Working the graveyard shift as a janitor really cut into my social life, until I found about some of the perks. One evening, I was cleaning an office building across town. I walked past an office in the rear of the building, when I heard some noises. I quietly opened the door and saw her sprawled out on a chair. Her blonde head was thrown back, and her eyes were closed. Her short legs were hooked over the arms of the chair, leaving her skirt bunched up at the waist. One of her hands was inside of her blouse, massaging…
It all started one night, years back, when my friend was at our house playing cards with us. Just your normal card game, not strip poker or anything like that. AS it was a hot night, no AC, my wife was wearing a pair of silk pajamas. A button down top with the shorts bottom. My wife has blonde hair and at that time, 36C tits, and a sweet ass that got plenty of looks from guys. As we were playing cards, I accidentally slid one of her cards off the table. I never thought much about it, until I…
Stacey looked at herself in the full length mirror on her closet door. She had just stepped out of the shower and was admiring her naked, young body. She had just turned eighteen two weeks ago. She ran her hands through her long, wet, red hair, feeling it’s squeaky cleanness. Her breasts were perfectly round with quarter sized nipple. She looked over to her bra, 32C, lying on her bed, trying to decide whether she would wear it tonight. Gently squeezing her firm breasts she decides she will. Looking down, she rubbed her hand against her red haired pussy. It…
Samantha had had a highly successful morning, that is, it went to nearly 3 pm when she closed the deal and signed off. Unusually for her, she went out to have lunch in a street stall with tables under a shady tree. She finished her salad and coffee and, still feeling smug about her morning, had just decided to have a second cup when she saw Sarah coming along the footpath. “Well, hello there Samantha. You’re doing just what I was thinking of.” “Come and join me Sarah. I’d love to tell someone about this morning and you’re just about…
You can hear me rummaging in the closet, doing who knows what, when you hear me call out to you, “John, come here and see what I found!” You come into the bedroom and find me sitting on the floor of the closet in front of the hope chest, digging through its contents. “Look!” I say as I hold up my high school cheerleader outfit. “Remember when I used to wear this? I wonder if it still fits.” “Oh yes, honey, I remember you in THAT! God, how I wanted to fuck you then, but you were always with that…
It began to go wrong early on Monday morning. She was woken from the pleasant stupor of sleep by someone pounding on the door of the flat. Glancing through half open eyes she saw it was still only a few minutes after six and guessed her boyfriend had forgotten something crucial and had come back in a panic. Only an hour earlier she had drowsily kissed him goodbye before he slipped quietly out of the flat, bound for the airport. He was on his first foreign trip in his new job and was to be away in Paris until the…
“Oh my, God!” she hissed. “Oh, shit. Oh, fuck.” I grabbed her ass cheeks with an iron grip and tried to squeeze the cum out of her. “Eat my pussy baby,” she went on, “I can’t believe the way you’re eating my pussy!” I hummed a tune into her clit like I was playing a kazoo. She screamed like a cougar. Her whole body quivered and quaked and wiggled and writhed in constant locomotion, but her hands were locked like a stationary vise on the back of my head. My lips and tongue continued their assault on her hard, swollen…
“Yes, mother?” “I want to help you find what’s troubling you.” Margaret’s voice was directed to her daughter, but her gaze was turned outside the window. “Ok, dear?” “Ok, mom.” “Kendra, I want you to lie down and go to sleep. I want you to feel that it is bedtime, and experience the world of sleep as you have been the last few nights. Kendra stepped away from her mother, and stretched across the bed. She was perfectly on her back, and folded her arms gently across her stomach. Her blouse hung open, and her breasts heaved gently to her…