Video of the day #11 - Squirt Hunter
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read comments (0)Erotic Story #10 - Wild Wife Videotapes Anal Sex
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I came home from work one Friday to find my wife on the couch in a new negligee, fingering her pussy. I couldn’t have asked for a better welcome. My wife is pretty wild, so you never knew what she has in mind. She told me to come stand in front of her, and I did. She told me to take off my shirt, which I did. Then she told me to take off my pants. She seemed pleased to see my well hung cock standing straight up. She told me to take off my underwear and socks, so I did. As I started to walk toward her she said “stay there.” “Stroke your cock,” she said, so I began to stroke it and, as I did, she slid the negligee down to reveal her tits and hard nipples. She continued to finger her pussy, I could hear that it was very wet. She spread her pussy lips for me and began pinching her nipples. Read the rest of this entry »
Erotic Story #9 - Cognac
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The hotel was the most extravagant yet for the company’s annual party. I knew a few wives and did my best to mingle while Simon played the appropriate politics with business associates.
I made my round and ran out of familiar faces. I looked for Simon and saw him involved in conversation.
As I made my way to the bar, the bartender caught my eye and smiled. He was young and very attractive. I smiled back to let him know how flattered I was by his silent compliment.
I ordered my drink and he turned to pour. I found myself sizing him up and my eyes came to rest on his hard ass that filled his uniform so well. When I looked up, I realized he was watching in the mirror. This time he gave me a more seductive smile. Embarrassed, I feigned a cough and looked away. Read the rest of this entry »
Erotic Story #8 - Family Friends
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I’m sure lots of guys have gotten some unwanted advances from older women in their teens. They look you up and down, making adoring little comments that sometimes borderline patronization about your height or looks. Sometimes they’ll even sneak a quick touch of the arm, especially family friends, who will use a greeting hug or kiss liberally.
My mom is a bit of a socialite, she works at a bank and drags her friends from there home all the time, expecting me to come and talk with them, no matter how mundane the conversation. It was just such a situation when my mom invited Mrs. Pearlman, the new register lady home for some lunch. When she and my mom came home I opened the door to let them in, “Hi Jeffery, I’d like you to meet Mrs. Pearlman, she’s new at the back, Sarah, this is my son, Jeffery” my mom chirped. Mrs. Pearlman looked remarkably young and sunny, she had a broad flashy smile that practically illuminated the room, sparkling eyes, a pointed nose and soft brown curly hair that just touched her exposed shoulders. “Hi Jeffery, how’re you?” she said, extending a long thin arm to shake my hand. “Fine, it’s nice to meet you”, I reached over and shook her hand, smiling back. As I did she, just as non-chalantly, lightly grabbed my forearm with her other hand. “What a nice looking young man!” she said to my mother and we all let out small, fake sociable laugh. Read the rest of this entry »
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