Andrea, called Andy, drove on the highway through the woods with Sandra, or Sandy how she called her. It was a beautiful and warm day in the mid of august. She had something special in her mind for her, so far Sandy already knew. Andrea was a beautiful woman in her 26th year.
Note: Any resemblances to real life, whether it be characters or situations are strictly coincidental.
It had all been over so soon, Eric was making out with Donna in his bedroom when he pulled out a dildo. He'd found it in his sister's room the day before and really wanted to try it out on Donna.
My supervisor had warned me about the old military line, "What goes on TDY, stays TDY." He said it was something people hid behind to justify affairs and other things frowned upon by the military. Since I had only been in for a year and this was my first ever deployment, he wanted me to stay out of trouble. "Stay away from married women!" was his last warning as he booted me out the door of his office so I could get to the transport flying us out. I listened to him, but some of the married women had other thoughts in mind...
I was working as a sales manager at a car dealer shop. On this day, a young and smart girl, probably in her 30's came into the dealership to buy a low-priced car for getting her to and from her job at a motel where she worked in housekeeping. After a quick presentation of an older model Ford Escort, she agreed to a price on the condition that the car drove alright. I got in the car with her, Jaya was her name, and we headed out onto the highway.
I am sending another story about my encounter with Sunita my cousin’s wife. She is about 30 and with a bulky body with a figure of 38 35 40. Looking at her no one can think of having sex with her. It happens that my cousin and his wife Sunita came to our house as my cousin had to go on a business trip to another place for about 20 days and for the 20 days Sunita would stay with us.
I went on a business trip to a small town. I had a lot to do and my stay there was going to be about five months long. When I arrived the company lodged me at a room in the apartment that belonged to a woman. She lived there with her daughter. It was three-bedroom apartment, that’s why we could live all together without hampering each other. Moreover, the woman was happy to have another source of finances as she worked hard for little money.
My uncle lives 2 streets away from our house and my auntie lives in another town. My uncle hired a maid servant to cook for him and do the household. She is very young and hot. My uncle, who is always horny, did not have the courage to tell the maid servant that he wanted to fuck her. So he got me into the house and told me that he wanted to have her and that I suggest a way for him to approach her. As per the plan, my uncle started touching my private parts when she was just walking into my uncle's room with his afternoon tea. That was just enough to turn her on.
The brass knocker on Steve Matthews' front door made its particular sound of metal through oak to announce a visitor.
Steve ambled toward the front door, dressed in nylon jogging shorts and an old t-shirt, typical for him on a Saturday morning following an early round of golf. As he crossed into the entry, he thought, 'I wonder who could be here at this hour? Probably a kid soliciting for the Band or PeeWee football.'
This is the story of my first sexual experience, it's true. Although things didn't work out for a permanent relationship, I will always remember my first lover. She has lots of friends, some perhaps reading this group, and I'd hate to embarrass her.
Hello, I would like to share my experience with the bi/gay life style.
I am a small frame male. Older men hit me on when I was younger, that is talking thirteen on. Let me tell you I was never really scared, but no man was going to touch me. Sometimes when I would hitch hike I would end up some guy sliding his hand towards my leg. I would either say let me out or tell to forget it. I guess I was lucky no one took advantage of me.
Before I start you have to understand that neither my husband nor I had any intention or even conversation about swinging before this vacation. We've been married now for 10 years and have two kids. As most couples with kids and jobs after a family vacation there wasn't much time or money left over for just a couples retreat this year so we hadn't planned on any good, one on one time for us. Our neighbors of 5 years Peter and Tina were in the same situation as we were with two kids and a somewhat limited budget.
It was a rainy Saturday afternoon. Really rainy. There was no way we were going to be able to go outside.
So, we sat in Sarah's living room playing cards. Her dad was off on a business trip and wouldn't be back until the middle of the next week and her Mom had had to go into the office for the day. That was why I had run over in the rain to keep her company.
A lovely pair of divorcees go out for a night on the town. The party really heats up after the clubs close and the ladies decide to party on after hours.
I'm a 34 year old, single, Bi-sexual male. But I've only had sex with one man in my life and that was when I was 18. The relationship only lasted for a couple of months before he decided to end it. He was a 49 year old, married man with balding hair and a full beard. He had 2 grown children ages 22 and 24 who were living in NYC. He owned an antique store on LI, and his wife worked in the city.
