It has been loudly whispered that Uncle George’s wife Crystal used to be a las Vegas nude dancer who also went out with paying customers, infact it was also rumored that uncle George himself paid her 500 bucks on their first sex. Well, that was 10 years ago. Now they have two girls and living comfortably with Uncle’s high paying job as an engineer. They have a huge luxurious house with a lot of expensive ornaments. Uncle always oppose her classy life style yet couldn’t afford to divorce her as she was the best fucker there is, it was said. It was also rumored she had an affair once during uncle’s annual head office meetings out of state but he is so dumb he couldn’t live without her, she’s so good in bed, uncle is afraid he can’t find someone who can fuck him that good, so it was patch up. She is so gorgeous with blonde hair, seductively beautiful face, firm tits and excelent thighs and legs, with skin so creamy and juicy and smooth, even if she is 30 years old I wouldn’t trade her for a 16 year ager.

But I didn’t have any iota of ambition to fuck her as I grew up a losser. At 15 I was overweight and conscoius of my figure becoming a little bit introvert and shy. I’ve been the butt of jokes among all the cousins having no girlfriend. Our family being republican and religiously conservative, I have not even seen a naked woman before. Pornography is always checked by the matriarchs, mom and granma. One day my luck would change though. (more…)

“The Rookie” is Part One of the sexual story of my life. I am purging my
soul. Telling of my past transgressions is part of my repentance.
Forgive me father, for I have sinned.

I was physically ready for the big show when I became a teenager, but not
mentally. That took a few more years after puberty. Call me a late
bloomer. The life of a baseball rookie is practice, practice, practice.
Me too. My girlfriends and I didn’t play paper dolls, we played make
believe sex. Do you have any idea what slumber parties are really all
about? (more…)

It all started on our honeymoon. My name is Jim, 6 foot tall, light brown hair, 250 pounds and built like a fireplug, short but solid. I was 32. My wife Jerilyn, had just turned 20 and she was a 5′ 5″ blonde with blue eyes and wore a size 3 petite dress. She barely weighed in at a 105 pounds.

During our reception she said she felt faint and she went to the restroom for a short while. When she returned, she was flushed but said she felt better and I felt relieved. She left a couple of more times during the next couple of hours and each time she came back she assured me she was ok. I was worried.

Later that evening, we traveled to our honeymoon hotel and discovered to our chagrin that the hotel had lost our reservations. However, the hotel management was very gracious and accommodating when discovering it was our honeymoon and gave us the very best suite at no charge. We were settling into our suite and I was looking forward to having sex with my new wife. It would not have been the first time that we have had sex but it would have been the first time as man and wife. Jerilyn said she left her shampoo at home and as she is very fussy about her hair she asked me if I minded going out to an all night pharmacy for some for her. I call the front desk to ascertain if a pharmacy was nearby and they said there was one across town. She begged me to get her some so away I went. (more…)

We were farmers of the hardcore variety, everyone in our family worked the 1250 acres we had under our charge. We are supporters of wildlife and make sure to leave strips for them to feed on winter and summer. Dad plants wild rice in our wet spots to make water fowl feeding as nutritious as we can for 600.00 per year. I had been doing the Farm BOOKS for us since My first computer class in fifth grade.
I sat up Quicken and MONEY the put Agr-Com on to make it fast to due our SMALL operation. When I was 14 I filed our income taxes with a local Accountant doing a audit for the bank on my work. He ask if I was in collage or had a practice of my own because I had used little known Systems to make our taxes very livable. He even initialed it to say he would go to an audit with us if the IRS or Farm Finance people were to call us up on it. So when I say we had a working farm you can bank on it. I had been the Tractor operator of an old 89 johnDeere For three years and it was well maintained because I did it myself except the welding and my brother Wes had the Knack for it like few men have. Dad was quick to tell them Each of our High points so the WAGES we were paid were justified. I paid taxes on 12,000 in 90 when I was 12 years old and dad told me I was underpaid. Wes at 15 recived 18,000 for his share. Terrance at 12 was paid 10,000 but dad told him to look for a town job if he didn’t get with the program learn to enjoy his work like we did. It was a labor of love For sure, (more…)

Paul thoroughly enjoyed his extramarital affair with Stacy, but the guilt had begun to affect him. He also feared being caught. The last thing that he wanted was a divorce, since it would mean eternal damnation according to his belief system.

Nevertheless, he couldn’t bring himself to end his relationship with the single mom. Not only was she absolutely delightful in bed, but she also seemed to understand and respect him more than his own wife did. It was a terrible dilemma for the exterminator. He wanted to stay married and avoid getting caught, but he also wanted his mistress. He couldn’t give either of them up. (more…)

Those were bachelor days when I had just got into a job in an industry located outskirts of chennai. I was looking for a suitable house to move in and was disappointed with the surroundings around my factory. On a suggestion from a friend of mine I started looking in a small suburb around 5 kms away from the factory. Although there were many desirable houses in there and empty too, being a bachelor I was not very welcome. Spending a whole of a sunny sunday looking for a house, I was at the end of my patience when I spotted a to-let sign on a small but neat house. I walked in and pressed the bell and the door was opened by a housemaid. I was made to sit in the sitting room and the maid left saying she would call the ‘maim sahab’. The room was neat and furnished and a series of photos decorated the walls. I could see an old family photo with an army officer, wife and two kids, one large photo of the army officer but with garland indicating the person had died. I could make out that the lady of the house was an army officer’s wife and probably a widow. There were photographs showing daughters wedding and son’s decoration of an army officer, etc.. (more…)

My hubby started sharing me about 8 years ago. We often fantasized about me fucking someone else while we were fucking and I would tell him how I would fuck them and suck them off. We were friends with this one couple, Billy and Liloni and we would go to each others homes to play cards, listen to music and would dance some too. We would go out to a night club once in a while and dance also. (more…)

There’s nothing worse than getting sick at university. Especially when you’re living in shared student Halls of Accommodation. Students tend to make a lot of noise, which is fine when you’re making it too. But when you’re sick and laid up in bed, its the last thing you want to hear. Loud rock music, sudden shrieks of laughter -suddenly your bedroom back home seems inviting, with your Mom fussing around and taking too much care of you. This is how I was feeling one morning a few years ago, laid up sick in my private dorm room, during the first semester of my fresher year at Thames University. (more…)

June backed up and gave her subject one last look to ensure perfection. She worked as a make up artist for Furr-Green Funeral Home. As she looked at the elderly lady she wondered of the life the woman had lived. (more…)

I arrived at the hotel where I had reserved a room for us. I walked into the lobby and saw him, reading a book while he waited for me. He really came!! My heart jumped into my throat. (more…)