Cute Girls

For a week or two, I either avoided or was not approached by anyone for sex. I was not sure why id did this, or maybe I may had lost my charm, I didn’t know.

Nearly two weeks after my Holly and Jenny encounter, I got an invite to an end of term disco, at Anna’s local town hall. After some confidence building I asked Helen to go with me, and on the night we turned up in the appropriate fancy dress, it was an “American night”. Most girls (including Helen, Anna, Alison, Debbie, Holly and Jenny) were dressed as cheerleaders. I’d turned up as an American baseball player, though most boys were dressed as American football players. The idea of the party was that everyone would sleep in the hall at night, and we would all go into town the next morning and go home. (more…)

The tree outside the window made patterns on the wall of the bedroom as the sun shone through it and the gentle breeze moving the branches was very relaxing.

I was daydreaming, thinking about the activities of the previous days, weeks, and months that Mary and I had been enjoying so many different people, enjoying so many new experiences.

Then I looked towards the door and the stirring in my loins began to grow in earnest as I saw a scene as beautiful as that morning sun.

Ann was standing in the doorway with her back towards me and her arms up, supporting herself with her legs open as my wonderful wife, on her knees, licked and sucked at Ann”s crutch. (more…)

“(In order to ensure that you get the full understanding of this story, make sure you read Welcome Surprises Chapters 1 & 2.)”

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She had only dozed off for about ten minutes and when she awoke, Stephanie could feel the gentle caress of Sheryl’s hands on her back.

“Um, can I fuck him now?”

Stephanie chuckled at her friend’s request. “Let’s see. You’ve already sucked his cock dry and tasted his cum. He’s had his fingers in your sweet little pussy and made you cum like crazy. I think it’s ok for you to fuck him. What do you think, Darryl?” (more…)

I was 19 and just home for the summer after my freshman year at college. There was this older man that had always flirted with me most of my teen years. Mac was about 58 now. I always teased him with my short, shorts and very short skirts. You know, bending over and letting him get a look at my goodies.

He was up town when I saw him today. As usual, he asked me when I was going to let him get a closer look at what was under my short skirt. I told him, “how does tonight sound?” He got this big smile on his face and asked me if I was being for real. I told him I was very, very serious. (more…)

Strev and Paul had been friends many years dating back to their school days. Strev was a nick name he’d inherited when he was a child by his school friends; it was shortened from Strevonovich, his given family name inherited from his European roots. Living close to each other, the two boys went through school together and remained friends after entering the workforce. At the age of nineteen, a restless Strev headed overseas and travelled through Europe for a few years before settling down at a Kibbutz in Israel for a while. By the time he finally arrived home, he found Paul had flown the family coop and was renting an old house on the outskirts of town. It was the intention that Strev would only stay a few nights before finding his own digs, but they got on so well, he never got around to leaving. The two bedroom house was soon transformed into a shrine of good times. (more…)

“So how long is Greg gone for?”

Sally looked up as Renee, her roommate walked into the kitchen.

“Until tomorrow night. He has lab on Friday so he has to come back.”

They were all students at Boston University. Greg’s family, like her own, lived back in Connecticut. They usually went down to visit together but she had an exam and couldn’t make the trip.

“You miss him a lot?” Renee asked sitting across from her at the small, round table.

“You have no idea. But, he hasn’t seen his parents in months.” Sally answered, a heavy sigh escaping her. She really couldn’t begrudge him for going. He was an only child and his parents doted on him. Unlike her, who had three brothers and a sister. (more…)

We slid back into the pool. Although it seemed like a very long time, only a few minutes must have passed because when I looked up, his wife, Alice, was still on the video. Just then, we heard the door open and Alice walked in. She was as beautiful and sexy as on the video. After Steve introduced me she looked up to see what we were watching. At first she looked scared but then she relaxed and looking at both of us said, “Are you interested in seeing the real thing?”

Alice left us for a few minutes while Steve and I stared at each other somewhat dumbfounded. She returned dressed in a robe and stood in front of the TV and preceded to imitate herself on the screen. She removed her robe to reveal a bikini with two gorgeous tits that were popping out almost as much as my eyes from their sockets. Her body was about as perfect as I had even seen – or even imagined. She joined us in the whirlpool and proceeded to deeply and sensually kiss Steve right next to me. I felt a little in the way and was about to excuse myself when she left Steve and gave me a little kiss which she then followed with another hotter one and another until are tongues were entwined halfway down each other”s throats. I think if she kept this up, I might have cum simply from a kiss. Instead, she put her hand on the bulge in my suit, looked over at Steve and said, “Do you mind if I help out your old friend here?” Steve couldn”t do much more than utter a groan of approval at which point Alice pulled down my suit and pushed me up on the edge of the pool. With my cock at head level, she began to slowly and deliberately lick up and down my cock. She gently sucked my balls one at a time while she entwined her fingers with mine with our palm touching. I could not believe I was having my cock sucked twice in the span of a half hour. If I hadn”t already cum, I would have lost it by this point. (more…)

Thursday night at the ‘meat market’ and they are out in full force. It’s been a long day at work and I just want a quick drink, and then head for home. Elbowing my way to the bar, there are blondes and brunettes and red heads. Tall and short, young and old. A veritable feast for the eyes, every dream I ever had, and every fantasy I could ever imagine. But not being in the mood to put on my ‘game’ makes walking through them very easy. Like window shopping at the mall without money or credit cards in my wallet. (more…)

“Well, that should be a wrap, Lourdes,” I said, as I began to shut down the video camera and recorder.

“When can I see what it looks like?” she asked, her dark eyes twinkling with anticipation.

“If you want, we can take a peek now,” I replied. “Just let me get everything connected up so we can review it on the monitor.”

“Oh, boy! This is so exciting!” she squealed.

Who hasn’t heard that Latin women are excitable? It was obvious that Lourdes was no exception. She had been working at our company for a couple of years as an electrical engineer. Although she had come to the US from Venezuela several years before, she still had a trace of an accent that I found alluring, so I always listened intently to whatever she said, to catch those cute little turns of phrase. (more…)

Both couples had been drinking, conversation had grown progressively suggestive, although good natured, both men were playfully flirting with each others wife. Susan had always liked Bob and had sometimes secretly wondered what it might be like with him.

Tom, it seemed to Susan, had always had eyes for her friend Beth, both women were very attractive and all had been good friends for years.

Tom had always been turned on by Beth and her graceful manner, she was a brown eyed southern beauty who could exude her sexuality just moving across the room. She was very frank about her sexual beliefs, her likes and dislikes. Although Susan was never accused of being a prude by anyone, she was a little uneasy around Beth because one never knew what she might suggest, or do next. She could be very witty and suggestive. (more…)