Porn, Hot Babes, Naked Girls, Milf, Lesbian Sex, Teen Pussy

We were two days out of Hawaii, sailing a nice twenty footer and really enjoying the warm tropical sunshine. Just the two of us, heading out to New Zealand with perfect weather. The boat was well stocked, and fitted with good navigation aids, including a satellite locator system. Sailing had now joined flying in sophistication of radar and sat-navigation electronics, taking one of the oldest forms of travel into the twenty-first century.

Lena took every opportunity to work on her tan, since her fair skin was prone to burning; we kept a chart of her exposure. Exposure was the right term too, as she sunbathed on the forward deck in the nude. San Francisco to Hawaii had taught her to cover up, first against the cold, and later to keep from turning lobster red. Now she had a respectable tan, after almost two weeks of sailing and tropical climes. Her dark blonde hair was turning lighter, and her skin darker. Each day, she became lovelier, and I never missed the chance to tell her. She urged me to go “native” and for a while I did. We agreed that we’d wait until evening when the sea anchor was dropped and we wouldn’t drift so far off course. (more…)

It was Monday night and Vanessa was dressing up. It was, in fact, a holiday and she’d been home from school all day, free to laze about. The house was empty, her mom and brother were at the movies, and she was all alone, free to take her time. She stood in her bedroom in front of the full length mirror, watching herself and posing as she slowly and deliberately got dressed in her very sluttiest clothes, a kind of reverse striptease, for her eyes only.

She stepped into the tiny black thong panties—sheer Lurex, shot with metallic silver threads—pulled them up over her knees and smoothed them out. She hooked her thumbs into the waist band and drew them slowly up her long, smooth thighs, purposely avoiding her reflection in the mirror until they were all the way up, then she let the panties snap gently into place over her naked sex and raised her eyes to see herself in the mirror. She smiled. (more…)

Patty had ever been a friend of Sam’s family. Her and her husband, Tom, had lived next to the Russell’s since Sam was a young boy. Patty had been a babysitter, big sister, and friend all rolled up in one for a long, long time. Unfortunately, Tom had been killed in an automobile accident just recently.

His neighbor had little time to mourn for her husband. Little Timothy had been born a month ago, fatherless, and Patty had her hands full with the duties of a mother and keeping the house in order. It was lucky for her that Tim had purchased a very expensive insurance policy on himself. He had left his wife and newborn son well off. (more…)

Tammy sat waiting for Josh to come over. He and his family had gone on vacation, and were just returning after being away for a week. It was Friday in the afternoon, and he was late. They were supposed to be home by now, and Tammy was one horny woman.

She had plans for her man. Josh was learning at a fast rate, but there were a lot of things about making love he had yet to discover. It would be her joy to teach him these sexual practices. Tammy had a “Welcome Home!” gift for her only pupil. (more…)

Visiting your girl at college doesn’t leave much time for sex when she lives in a double. Part of the inconvenience is the rooms are so tiny they barley fit two beds and getting the roommate to give you some free time is always tough. It doesn’t make it easy on me when my girl is always teasing me. Every time her roommate would look away she would pull the edge of her shorts away showing her beautiful shaved pussy. The sight of it would make me want to go down on her and lick it right their. (more…)

In my last tale I told of my experience with the two guys in the games room of my girlfriend’s house, WOW! I’ve had a few encounters since then but found that nothing really took me on quite a trip as that one, especially when I realized that they were bi-sexual, which was completely far out for me and although I didn’t realize it at the time it opened me up to other types of experience. (more…)

Joanna Jay is a Director of a large multi national corporation, working with Chemical,Engineering,Petroleam and Manufacturing travelling the world aquiring new businesses and setting financial strategies.

An email from one of the direcrors of the main board, followed by a personal call stopped her. The former chairman of their Pero Chemical arm was calling in a favour. His Grandson was taking a year out from university and wanted to work in the old family business and decide where to head in his career. Jo had heard of the Brown-William family and just knew that they were based in the Carribean and one of the daughters had a reputation as a “high profile” socialite. (more…)

This particular story is the detailed affair of, well, an affair. The first I had with my current boyfriend almost ten months ago. At the time I was dating someone else, but something had always seemed like it wasn’t quite right, although I could never put my finger on what it was. I wanted so badly to be in love with someone, that I convinced myself that I was with this one, whom I’ll call Alex. He was from England originally, and he was very charming, and proper and of course my parents loved him. I knew there was something missing. My first hint was his performance in the bedroom. He was good, but nothing spectacular by far. I had no idea how lacking he was, until I met Curtis. (more…)

Callie Marsh walked down the hallway toward the headmaster’s office. She smiled slightly because she was able to get out of taking that dreadful physics test and the fact that Father Isaac, the Headmaster, was gorgeous. She had been in trouble with him seveeral times before and everytime, she would sit in the chair across from his desk as he paced back and forth, slowly, with his arms behind his back. He would speak sternly about her inappropraite behavior, such as wearing he skirt too short, or not wearing a bra under the white button down shirt that was required. She remembered that time the most–she sat and listen to him speak to her about how shameful it was to not wear the proper undergarments, allowing the boys in the class to be able to see her nipples through her shirt—just hearing him talk about her body like that just made her so wet. After that time she had to make a stop in the girls washroom on her way back to class, and rub her wetness all over her clit until she came. She wondered what she would have to rub herself to this time because this time she was being sent there for wearing thong underpants under her skirt (Strictly Prohibited) and then bending over to pick up books she dropped on purpose, exposing the bottom of her asscheeks to the boys in the class. She couldnt wait. She knew Father Isaac felt the same way about her as she noticed his bulge grow larger everytime she was in trouble for doing something “slutty”. (more…)

How I came to be in a luxury hotel room with no clothes, no shaving kit, and no money or I.D. as checkout time approached is a story of sexual fantasy come true with a few negative side effects.
My wife had taken a flight on Friday morning to visit her sisters which guaranteed several days of non-stop talking on her part and no time to bother calling home. So, I got in our roadster with the top down and drove to a nearby city about four hours away. (more…)

‘That’s ’she’ to you Lamar. Jacqueline Haier, 21 years, a college student at NY University, works part-time at Enterprise corp., she was recommended to us by other player’s who were flunking out. She’s very good at what she does and in no time you’ll be back in the team Lamar…’

‘Damn coach how can they just pull me out, I’m the best you got.’ I said frustratingly throwing my arms around (more…)

George comes home from a hard day at work and sets his briefcase and coat by the door. He finds that the house is unusually quiet but pays no attention and heads up to the bedroom. As he makes his way up the stairs he smells the wonderful scent of his beloved wife Linda’s perfume. As he reaches the landing he hears the faint sounds of music escaping the slight crack from the door of their bedroom. Making sure not to make any noise he opens the door slowly. “Linda?” he says in a quite, very deep masculine voice. (more…)

New neighbors moved in across the street from me and the lady was pretty decent looking from my vantage point. I waved hello the first time I saw her and every time since and after they were there for about two weeks, I was painting my living room naked, as I never wore clothes around the house and not thinking I had taken down the shades to facilitate the painting. A knock at the door kind of brings me back to reality and I wrapped a towel around myself that I kept on a hook for this purpose. (more…)

A good female friend of mine once confessed at a dinner party an amusing event that happened to her on an aeroplane. She had been flying alone, economy class from London to San Francisco, and was sat next to a small, overweight, middle-aged man. The cabin lights were dimmed for that dubious time period when flight attendants arbitrarily decide it is bedtime (regardless of the fact it is daylight outside and only 2 o’clock in the afternoon), and she woke from a nap to find she was inexplicably masturbating the fat man sitting next to her. (more…)

Steven was hanging out at his best friend, Eric’s house. They had been buddies for a long time and often spent time with each other. Steven and Eric had been playing video games and hanging out for the past couple hours. It was late, probably 2 or 3 in the morning, when Mrs. Mercy, Eric’s mom came into their room and told them to go to sleep. Steven had always had a crush on his best friend’s mom, but he never confided it with anyone. She had smooth, tan skin, long brown hair, and a very large 38DD bust. Steven wondered how she could be slim yet maintain those kinds of breasts. She left the room and Steven and Eric fell asleep watching a movie with low-volume. (more…)