My step sister took my virginity. And I took hers. And this is how it came about. Sherry was 20 and in junior college, I was 18 and a senior. [We were of age.] Sherry was in the band and had started dating the clarinetist sitting next to her, a nice, gangly boy, Joseph, both very innocent and virtuous, not far along in dating, kissing and cuddling, waiting for the other to advance to second base. Sherry was about 5’ 4”, plain, straight brown hair, a little thick waisted, modest tits, not much hips, not a movie star or stripper material but wholesome. I mean, nobody really thinks their sister… 続きを読む

I pulled my oldest beater Volvo into a parking space opposite Cathy’s apartment just at 12:30 pm. I had hoped to be early, say 15 minutes, so I would be first into her apartment, actually had a fantasy of the other guys coming into the apartment as I was eating her pussy and making her squirt. Instead, I figured at least a couple other guys would be there when I arrived. I ***** two other middle-aged guys crossing the parking lot, aimed at Cathy’s entranceway. If either of those men were interested and motivated, they could, I guess, track my identity down through my license plate. Well, too f… 続きを読む

I was on my back on an air mattress, Nancy’s bed not yet having been delivered. Good thing, actually, as Nancy, rubbing the head of my cock vigorously against her clitoris, burst forth – squirting - in orgasm with another near pint of ejaculate, gushing down over my cock and loins, mixing with the pussy juices already lingering on my cock and pubic hair. I gasped from the heat of Nancy’s squirt and then arched my back, driving my cock as deep into Nancy as I could, each of us thrusting against each other, neither of us anymore thinking of the other’s pleasures, just of hot, wet lust, our own n… 続きを読む

Dinner, next to last night of our dive boat vacation, 14 passengers having dinner sitting on padded benches across from each other on two rectangular tables, my wife and I sitting together, side by side, another couple to our right. Across the table directly in front of Donna, my wife, Vanni, actually Giovanni, a 36-year-old Italian representative of the charter company on his own vacation. It had been a memorable trip, the diving spectacular, the reefs and fish life nearly unimaginable. On top of that, Donna had apparently rediscovered her sexual desires, and she had been fucking and sucking… 続きを読む

Early May 2006 or 7, standing on the northeast corner of 46th and 3rd, a rather nice New York City day, except Belinda wasn’t answering her phone for our 3 pm “appointment”, and I was not keen to just hang around smoking cigarettes on the corner wondering if I had been stood up. I had no prior experience but it dawned on me shemales, especially shemales for hire, might not be the most dependable group of people, well, maybe if they were a shemale cop, that thought hit the erogenous spot of my brain and triggered a pleasant mental picture of a leggy blonde, maybe 30 years old, in a short navy b… 続きを読む

At first, I didn’t understand what she was saying or why: “You want to suck cock”, she said, “I can tell you want it. I can tell you would like it”. Julie was standing over me with her black pussy poised just in front of my mouth. It was forty years since we had been in high school together. We had flirted and teased sexually, known there was a spark, but we had not dated, it was not something one did then, interracial dating, in the South. But I met her again at a lawn event at my son’s college where her grandson was also enrolled. The fire had apparently not extinguished as we shortly found… 続きを読む

“Hey baby, didn’t I say you would like cock. I knew you would. You really like sucking cock. You are just as good sucking as eating my pussy, and no one ever ate my pussy as good as you. I think you want more cock”, Julie told me over the phone about a month after our evening with George. Well, hell, maybe I did. I sure had been thinking about it, and frankly I was periodically jacking off to big cocks on the web. “Well, it was surprisingly okay, maybe more than that, fun, and I must admit I really got turned on with George’s tool down my throat. I don’t think I want to make a habit out of blo… 続きを読む

Rediscovering Julie Yikes, it was hot! Matriculation day at the Citadel. I was walking out of the sports arena where the new cadets had been assembled and marched off, leaving parents, wiping sweat from my forehead. I was intently admiring the quite fine ass of a black lady about my ***** feet in front of me. That behind, its particular sassy sway, stirred a slight erotic memory from my deep subconscious. Forty years before a girl in my high school would cause my cock to tingle and waken just walking by. Though it was not the same high, tight, hard as rock ass of my memory but now a somewhat b… 続きを読む

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