My Friend In Need
I am a short person, not extremely well built but sometimes other larger men seem to get a hard on when I am close to them. Sometimes I wonder if it is something I say or do. Maybe my actions…
I am a short person, not extremely well built but sometimes other larger men seem to get a hard on when I am close to them. Sometimes I wonder if it is something I say or do. Maybe my actions…
Based on experiences working in the isolation tier at a women's prison: --- You check your watch, get out of your chair and open the heavy door leading to the cells. It's time for yet another cell check, which in…
The morning sun sent shafts of warm light through the wooden slats and across my naked body as I lay on top of the twisted, rumpled sheets. We had both forgotten to close the blind properly before going to bed…
Inside the rented immaculate beachfront Santa Monica mansion, I was in the open concept formal living room getting myself ready as I stared at the amazing modern paintings that hung brilliantly on the white walls. After putting on my black/white…
My normal method of transport is by car but for once I decided to take a train from my home town in Hampshire to a small station just on the Scottish border. There are so many roadworks on our motorway…
Inside a luxury lower Manhattan spa, a tall, green-eyed olive-skinned brunette with an athletic built laid naked on a black leather sofa with a white cotton towel tied around her slim waist. Her name was Rilynn Rae, a popular Adult…
When this happened, I had been married to Andrea for about ten years. Andrea was the typical suburban milf, about 5'3", fairly thin and fair skinned, small breasts and a small but round ass. Before we met each other Andrea…
“Oh, jeez, look, she’s jerking his pud!” gasped Janet, fanning herself as she watched my wife’s hand sneak down and grip Roger’s stiff wang, protruding from his open fly. “Are you OK, with this, Sam? How are you feeling?” “This…
“Well, I mean, it’s not guaranteed or anything, but that’s certainly her goal for the evening,” said Janet defensively. “She’s not bringing those boys back here to have cookies and milk. I mean, did you really not see where this…
“Ok, boys, what do you think?” called Janet, opening the sliding screen door and pushing my wife out onto the patio. My mouth dropped open as I gazed at my wife’s tiny black dress. It was cut low to expose…