A Better Man Than I

The room begins to swim into view. I must have dropped off to sleep because I feel drowsy and a little disorientated. The curtains are closed, but the room is bathed in a soft glow from the afternoon sunlight creeping in. There are clothes strewn on the floor. Near the door are my t-shirt and jeans, and a green and white floral summer dress. Closer to the bed are my boxers, a pair of lacy white knickers and a matching bra. With a sudden rush, her scent fills my nostrils. I sense her presence in the bed. Slowly, I roll over to find her lying on her side, propped up on one elbow, smiling at me. Her skin is milky white, and her hair dyed the colour of red wine. I feel a pang of arousal at the sight of her nipples poking through the sheet she has wrapped herself in. Pulling the sheet down to her waist, she shuffles towards me. My cock stiffens as our lips meet and her large, soft breasts press against my chest. I kiss her hungrily, seeking out her tongue. "Don't you have to go?...

I like watching the Girls Gone Wild videos online sometimes. And I think of the girls in the videos and wonder what consequences there are in their lives. Episode 50. Punishment Scene is in a luxurious living room of a house. An angry man in his late 50s is angry at a blonde around 19 or 20. She's wearing a halter top and tight shorts and socks and tennis shoes. To the man's side but a bit behind him is his trophy wife. She's a tall, slender brunette in her mid 30s. She's wearing a modest but very flattering black skirt with a modest black blouse. She has an elegant necklace, two elegant bracelets on one wrist, and elegant earrings that dangle down. She's also wearing some elegant high heels - not sleazy. "What were you thinking Alex? All of my clients already know that my daughter posed nude online, and they've already seen the pictures. Why did you think this was a good idea?" Alex doesn't say anything - just looks down at the floor. The man lo...

Cassie and I had both taken a week off between now and New Year's, we didn't have much plans this year for Christmas, we both lived far from our respective families. We decided this year to spend the holidays together, just the two of us. December at work was very stressful for both us, so we were just relieved to be able to have some down time and just take it easy at home, without any cemented plans. It had been a couple of months since we first introduced some fantasies and fetishes into our sex life. We hadn't been dirty talking every night but it was definitely regularly present in our intimate moments and we seemed to be a lot more active than before. Slowly but surely, communication about fantasies and fetishes improved. Cassie was always very straightforward and never wasted time stirring around the pot. "Hey baby, I was using the laptop the other day and I stumbled on your search history" she said to me as I was cooking dinner one night. I gulped. Remem...

I am on my way to SFO airport to pick up my in-laws. They are already waiting at the curbside outside of the arrival terminal. When I arrived, it's only my MiL, maybe my father-in-law is using the restroom. I got out of my car to assist my MIL and to place their luggage inside the trunk of my car. When I approached her to hug her, she kisses me, which leads to us French kissing. Me: Wait, Mom. Dad might see us. Delia: I am the only one, I told them not to tell you, I want to surprise you. That's why we are not going home until Sunday or Monday. We have a reservation at The Lodge at Sonoma Renaissance Resort & Spa, until Sunday, but I might extend. Me: I need to go home first and pick up some personal items that I need. Delia: Your wife told me that your travel bag is in the trunk of your car. So let's go, I am fucking horny. My vagina is wet since I left Oahu. Perfect timing is 9 am, not much traffic crossing the Golden Gate Bridge to Sonoma. Delia: Son, Mommy wants t...

Stephanie was always at the coffee shop whenever I went there. Her pretty smile and warm eyes always caught me off-guard when I would order my coffee. She was quite literally the hottest barista I had ever seen. She had to be in her mid-20s and was short with curly black hair that she tied up in a bun. She wore large hoop earrings and had a gold stud in her left nostril. She was also curvy with nice full breasts and a plump ass. I would usually take my drink and work at one of the tables for a few hours. Grad school had been kicking my ass and the coffee shop had become a place that I looked forward to each day. I would find myself looking up at Stephanie as I worked on my research project. She would greet each customer with a smile and cheery voice. Sometimes, our eyes would meet and she would give me a warm smile and I would smile back. I wondered if she had a boyfriend or girlfriend and if the lucky person was satisfying Stephanie as much as I wanted to. I would think about all th...

Have you ever been in that situation when you're attracted to someone and you can't tell if you should say anything or not? You're trying to give off signals without being too subtle. All actresses in this video are at least 18 years old. All characters that they play are at least 18 years old. Episode 36: Benefits of High School Chaperoning Scene: a standard hotel room. An attractive young woman (Lynnette) in early to mid 20s is sitting on the end of one of the two beds in the room, looking over some papers. Her suitcase is up on suitcase holder and close. Another attractive young woman (Robin) in mid to late 20s enters the room pulling a small suitcase behind her. Robin's wearing a skirt that comes mid-thigh and a pullover shirt, nice but not sexy. Lynnette is wearing jeans and a blouse, nice but not sexy. Lynnette asks "what happened to you? I thought you were right behind me?" "I stopped to get gas. Also, the reservations for two of the girls I help...

As your boyfriend I've suffered a long time. My demands for sex have gone unheeded for too long, and the fact that I find your best friend very sexy doesn't help when she comes round to visit so often. I made a vow that the first opportunity I get to take her to one side and get a taste of her pussy, I would grab said opportunity with both hands. I know she has been keen for some time, I've seen the way she eyes me from across the room as you've chatted. The way she sucks on that Popsicle you gave her the other day, NOBODY would wrap their tongue around a frozen treat without having an ulterior motive. Well today might just be the day I get the chance to replace that lolly with something that doesn't disappear as quick. I know you're going to be out for most of the day but your friend doesn't and so I've taken the opportunity to invite her over for a "coffee" with "us". The door bell rings and I smooth out the wrinkles in my shirt b...