Girlfriend


Windy day

The tall and slender brown haired beauty walked gracefully down the street as the wind gentle lifted her hair almost caring it in the wind. The sun shone down which was warming her shoulder even though she had a jacket. It was nice to feel the warmth not only upon her face and shoulders but warming her whole body as she walked with the constant clicking of her heels. Most people were busily scrambling down the side walk each on their way to their own journeys and destinations. As she walked the leaves moved around her almost as if they were dancing just for her. The black squirrels were scurrying up and down the trees chasing each other around for the biggest trophy.

A Trip to See Dad

Emma had not really seen her dad since her parents got divorced. It was a bad situation. Her mother accused her dad of awful things and then managed to prevent her dad from seeing Emma. For her part, Emma never really understood what had happened. All she knew was that her dad paid child support and nothing else. It had been hard growing up without a dad, girls, especially teen girls, need a daddy in their lives. Sure, her mother had boyfriends who tried being nice, but it was never the same. Now, with her first year in college almost done, she decided to visit her dad for spring break.

Fantasies Come True

We'd been having the most fulfilling and wholesome sex for several months when my girl friend told me during one of our steamy text messaging conversations how the thought of her being caught masturbating turned her on. She slowly explained the scenario that she had often fantasised about. A few days later during a conversation over the phone the topic came up again and she further explained to me in her sexy teasing manner what she would like to happen. I'm what would be termed a mature man and found it truly exhilarating to hear a young gorgeous, slim blonde tell me the role I was to play in her sexy fantasy.

The Weekend with Moms Boyfriend

Jake's phone buzzed in his pocket as he was driving to his last business appointment of the day. It was his girlfriend, Marsha. He had been dating her for about a month now. They had met at Wal-Mart. He was standing in the check out line behind this hot mom, a total MILF, and her cute daughter. This girl had looked up at him; her head was even with his chest. He had smiled down at her. "Those are cute lil shoes you have on." He had noticed she had on sneakers with bright, lime green stripes along the sole. "Mom bought them for me for the first day of school. I'm not really supposed to be wearing them yet." She smiled with those pretty white teeth and those sparkling green eyes.

My Son Visits From College

Dave was feverishly finishing up a project presentation in his home office while his wife was upstairs cleaning their son's room and making his bed. They had gotten the call from Alan last night that he and his girlfriend were coming home from college for a weekend visit. Alan was a good kid, he got moderately good grades, played on the college lacrosse team, and usually called home regularly. These calls always had the same format - talk to his mother for a while, say "hi" to his father, then ask his dad for money. For Dave, the format was the same too, he would ask about Alan's grades, ask about lacrosse, go to the bank the next day to deposit a pile of money into his son's account.

My Son Visits From College

Dave was feverishly finishing up a project presentation in his home office while his wife was upstairs cleaning their son's room and making his bed. They had gotten the call from Alan last night that he and his girlfriend were coming home from college for a weekend visit. Alan was a good kid, he got moderately good grades, played on the college lacrosse team, and usually called home regularly. These calls always had the same format - talk to his mother for a while, say "hi" to his father, then ask his dad for money. For Dave, the format was the same too, he would ask about Alan's grades, ask about lacrosse, go to the bank the next day to deposit a pile of money into his son's account.

Our first mfm threesum

My girlfriend was  out on the tiles with a few of her girlfriends, but we planned to meet up later at my house.  Before she went out i watched her dress herself. She had a short summer top on with two fine shoulder straps on. Under the top was a semi see through bra but she didnt really need it because her tits where pert and firm. Below the top she had her favourite jean mini skirt on showing off her silky smooth legs. I could feel my cock stiffen as i observed her in this state whilst she applied her make up. I slipped up behind her kissed her neck lifted her skirt and slipped my hand inside her lace knickers stroking her sexy mound of pubes with my finger tips.

Abigail, part two

The Club. Their invitations arrived in a pink envelope in Monday morning's post. Neither of them had really expected their application to be successful, but now that it was and had become a reality, their excitement was tinged with some trepidation.

Night Visiter

The warm night air kissed my skin as I made my way towards his house. The half-moon's light kept becoming covered by the thick clouds, a promise of rain and I could feel it in the air. It was odd to be out at this time, when I had locked my car it had been 2:15 am. I shivered as the dew from the grass brushed across my ankles. As I glanced up I could finally see the outline of the house, of his house. I felt myself becoming even more wet as I thought about what was to come. I silently made my to the corner and then ran my hands down the side of the house, I felt the first window, touched the second, and finally my fingers came to the third.

Sweaty Got What She Wanted

I have as a co-worker a very beautiful, young lady by the name of Sweaty. She has been working with me for about six months. Sweaty is a tall, shapely red head about twenty-three years old, with a sharp sense of humor. Often we joke with each other and have never found anything to offend either of us. Several weeks ago, we both had put in a couple of evenings of overtime on a pressing project. I decided in order to celebration the completion of the project I would invite Sweaty to have dinner and a couple of drinks at a nearby restaurant. We arrived at the restaurant and were seated at a corner table. We ordered a couple of mixed-drinks while looking over the menu.