I’ve lived on the farm for my whole life, with my family. My ma, pa, brothers, sisters, grandpa, grandma and uncle, plus, a few farm hands live on the premises as well. Well, ma’s given birth to over ten children, only one died in a tragic accident involving the plow, but I’ve decided that the farm must give off some sort of pheromone, because everyone is always fucking. (more…)

It was my best friends 18th birthday and I was over for dinner. It was the end of July so I was home from college and we had been hanging out a lot. I had known him since I was twelve and we had been best friends since we were 13. His birthday was less than a month after mine, so I had just turned 18 and I was still a virgin.

His dad was out of town working on some construction project so it was just my friend, his three brothers, his three sisters, his mom and I. Around seven o’clock, she made a delicious dinner of tri-tip and then had cake. I was going to spend the night and then the next day we were going to go see a Giants game. After dinner and cake and a while of talking, she went up to put the kids to bed. As she walked up the stairs, I noticed for what had to be the millionth time, since I had first seen her, the way her tight rear shook as she went up the stairs.

After she left, I leaned over on the couch to my friend and whispered, “Damn, your mom is hot.” He swung at me playfully and I leaned against the side of the couch and kicked my feet up as we switched the TV to ESPN. Now it was around nine-thirty and I said I was going to go up and change into more comfortable clothes. He threw a pillow at me and said something about not doing his mom and we both laughed. (more…)

Leah Maxwell had always been considered a little edgy. She liked to push things to the limits. For this reason, and the fact that she was the most stunning beauty in Riverton, she was the most popular girl in high school. She was about 5’8” with beautifully long, slim legs. She wore the shortest skirts possible to show them off. Being captain of the cheerleading team she had a flawless body. Sculpted abs, toned arms and legs. She was perfect. The boys loved her flowing black hair that cascaded down to her perfectly rounded ass. The thing they loved most about her was her perky breasts. A perfect C cup got her plenty of attention. Not only was she perfect, she was incredibly sexual. Even though she was a sensual being, she’d never had sex. She enjoyed having the reputation of being a slut but knowing she was an 18-year-old virgin. It didn’t matter what other people thought. (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…)

I went into my room and started to look for the clothes he got me. “Master where are my clothes?” “On top of the shelf in the closet” I went on the closet and took down some clothes along with a small box on top of it. “Wow!” Inside the box was a 24” white gold chain with a big diamond cross pendant. (more…)

Like any man, the things I have, give me a feeling of worth, thus I enjoy showing them off. This same principle holds true when it comes to my wife. I am a 31 year old Caucasian male, and she is a stunning 29 year old Philippine woman. We have been married for nearly 9 years and live in the Philippines. After 4 kids my wife still has an impressive 34 26 34 figure. She is very sexual in nature and is willing to do many things, but still tends to be a bit conservative. (more…)

Hi I’m Lesley and I thought you would like to hear my side of the stories that Richard has been letting you read and a bit about my self.
I am 32yrs old 5’3” brown hair 34c (firm breasts natural) 24 waist 32 hips and I have only had 3 boyfriends before I meet Richard four years ago.
Before I meet Richard things were very different in my sex life as my ex-boyfriends were what I called the normal wham bang thank you mam sort of guys, when I met Richard he was the first man that ever worried that I was getting satisfied and that made love to my instead of just having sex. (more…)

My wife was always an incredible woman since I met her, driving me to absolute distraction with here sexy ways and appearance.She had an appetite for sex that started in the morning and didn’t give up all day.Ours was a happy marriage and when we had our daughter our family life turned out to be every bit as good.Through the years I watched as Beth grew from a naughty toddler to an active girl to making the transition to young womanhood. When Beth was 13 my wife was in a terrible car accident and we were without her in our home for several months as she recuperated in the hospital. We went every day several times to visit and talked and laughed about the things gonig on in Beth’s life and around home. (more…)

My father had died of caner by the time I was 3 so it had just been my mom and me for about as long as I can remember. I had a normal life I guess or at least as normal and any other child with one parent. My mom and I where very close, we really only had each other. My mom had no family to speak of and my father’s side had nothing to do with us being they where never happy about him marrying my mother. My dad had left us well off so she did not have to work. We had a nice house and we did ok. We where not rich but we did ok. (more…)