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The War Between The States had just ended when Jenny’s parents decided to leave their failing estate in Georgia. Jenny had just become of marriageable age and was distraught at moving, just as men became interested in her. With the end of the war the sudden influx of marriageable young men thrilled her. She became the center of attention in no time, and had even been the reason for several fights for her attention. Jenny thrilled at all the excitement, her father didn’t.

I am 34, married for 8 yrs, mother of a 4 yr old. Once my husband had an invitation to attend an important congregation of commercial photographers. He wanted me to look at my absolute best on that evening which was a week away. Now, I look tempting for a 34 yr old. I am 5 ft 7″ , 36C 30 38 and fair. He wanted me to dress up for the occasion. So, I reached my friend Aruna for suggestions. She mentioned about the Raj tailors. She said that the place was *popular* among women and strongly advised me to try it. She finished the statement with a ‘wink’ in her eyes which confounded me a bit, but I didn’t take it serious by then.

Sam decided to put off doing the work order for Bonnie for a couple of days as he wanted to be ready just in case he could get her in a compromising position. As he knocked on the door he thought he heard the sounds of female laughter coming from inside the apartment. Bonnie opened the door and beckoned him to come inside. She was dressed in a short flared skirt and a blouse that had no sleeves. As Sam followed her inside he stared at her shapely ass barely covered by her short skirt. When he got inside he realized why he had heard female laughter. Sitting on the couch was Laura.

I had an entire flock of butterflies fluttering around in my tummy. I had been ready for our date for about an hour already. Even did extra stuff like a long warm bubble bath, facial, manicure and my hair styled. I really wanted to make a good impression on him. My best friend set up the date and all she would tell me was that he was a great guy, nice, funny and gorgeous. Not even his name! So of course at first I was skeptical. I mean, who wouldn’t be? Why would such a great catch be so single? The more I thought about it, the more I realized I was acting like a kid in high school, judging before you know the facts. Then my imagination ran rampant on me and I pictured everyone from Fabio to Kevin Costner. In less than an hour I would know. I felt so silly as I waited impatiently. I tried to busy myself with small chores around my apartment, but never really could relax or get the rather tempting ‘movie’ starring me and Mr. Mystery and our upcoming date.

Taking care of rental property for other people had proved to be lucrative for Ted. It also from time to time proved to a wellspring of gals wanting to be fucked. Being a manager Ted had to be careful but that didn’t stop him when the right circumstances came up. At one of the apartment groups he took care of lived two cute petite blondes.

Maria, will you come in here please.”

I’d been waiting to hit the beach ever since I moved to Ft. Walton Beach, Florida, but one thing or another would come up and I’d have to put it off again. Finally I got my chance. I packed my suntan lotion, towel, umbrella and a steamy book into my sand proof bag and set it by the door. I rummaged through my drawers and found my bikini. I loved the way it looked on my body. My curves were left to tempt anyone who dared look at me. I felt so incredibly sexy in it. I twirled a few times in front of the mirror to make sure I looked all right. Once I was satisfied I threw on a tank top and a pair of my jogging shorts. I slipped on my sandals, picked up my bag and was out the door. I purposely left my cell phone tucked safely away in my desk drawer. Nothing was going to stop the day I had planned for myself.

It was a little over a month into my husband Howard’s new job when Jim called me during the day.

garter belt, suspenders, a stolen glances at her employer. he was dragging a sailers shirt over his head. she pull the mini skirt down ‘its got’a face the right way’, it was tattered like a sluty tinkle-bell. a fleeting check of the mirror again. plump mahogany lipstick a little off center she better…

“Sexy photo’s!!!” she said with a shock. “What does that mean?”

Part One

“Shit!” I said as the lighting made the lights flicker twice then go out. I stumbled through the living area of my apartment to the kitchen. The only light was from the occasional flash of lightning through the window. I got to the cabinet where I thought my flashlight was, but it was not there. I found a small tea light candle and a book of matches. When I lit the candle there was barely enough light to see to walk, but it was better than the total darkness.

Vince drove home with Lin in his usual car pool. It was his turn to drive and as usual, she was the last one to be dropped off.

He starts between my shoulders.

My name is Ellen and my husband Brian describes me as a very pretty MILF with curly shoulder-length red hair and blue eyes; I am in my mid fifties; 5’4”, 120lb, with 34C/D nice firm natural breasts with sensitive pinkish-brown nipples, a nice round silky smooth ass, long straight legs and a tight partially shaved pussy.

A young man ran between two hotel wings, sprinted around a corner and hurried from shadow to shadow with a large cardboard box in his hands. Stopping and checking his surroundings, his attention was captured by a man and woman making love in the room where he’d stopped. He crept close and looked into an open area of the window. The man was huge, frightening. He held the feet of a teenager, while pumping his huge cock into her ass. She twisted and cried beneath him.

Elissa left Cincinnati on Interstate 74. She was gloriously happy to be out of her daughter’s house. She loved these little visits, but loved the trip back home even more. Bend Oregon was a long and lonely drive, but it was worth it. Now she had a gorgeous trip ahead of her, many new restaurants, and many comfortable motels.

Lyn and I had been married for a good seven years now and she is one hell of a woman. She is a young twenty-nine years of age about thirteen years younger than I hot babe. We have a very loving relationship and with her being wonderfully sexy with huge breasts and a great personality all the guys around town couldn’t take their eyes off her. It pleased me knowing she was so attractive exciting and it was a privilege to be her partner…

Russ loved to give his girlfriend oral. In fact, he could never get enough of it. She thought it was great until about 3 weeks into it when her pussy was getting REALLY sore and sensitive and she just couldn’t take it anymore.

“Hey, Stu, check out what I’ve found here.”

Greg’s junior year in college was just beginning. His grades were good thus far throughout his entire college career. Moreover, he was studying mechanical engineering. His goal in life at this point was to become a designer of cars. He heard from various sources that automobile designing generated a lot of income for one who really knew what he was doing. Hence, Greg spent most of his time studying and taking his courses very seriously. As a matter of fact, one can describe our young man, Greg, as the quiet and serious type; he didn’t go out much or hang around with friends. More to the point, one can simply say that our student of engineering didn’t have any friends at all except for one. She wasn’t only his friend in a general description thereof, she happened to be his fiancee. Also, after graduation for both of them is complete, they intend to get married and spend the rest of their lives together. In addition, one can go further and simply say they were truly infatuated and in love with each other. Further, Wendy happened to be a sophomore at the university. Therefore, she was one year behind him in graduation. Nevertheless, this wasn’t a problem, for their love and respect for each other was so great that waiting an extra year before getting married didn’t produce a problem.

“You need to get out and have some fun Sarah.” I just shrugged my shoulders. Greg was right; I did need to get out. All I’ve done for the past forever is work and come home. I haven’t had a ‘significant other’ since me and Mandy broke up. I admit it; I tried to hide it all in my work. He patted my back, “I’m making you go to the club tonight and there’s nothing you can say or do to avoid it.” That’s my roommate, always looking out for me. I sighed and asked what time I was being kidnapped. He chuckled, “Alright Sarah, if it’s by force then that’s the way it has to be. I want to leave here in about an hour, so go get ready.”

We meet in the bar of my hotel. You are elegantly dressed in skirt, blouse, stockings and high heels. I notice your cleavage and your breasts pressing against the blouse.

I am passing a very happy life with my wife. We love sex a lot. We not only do it our self but also want to enjoy it with others. At one weekend, my wife and I decided that she should pretend to be going out in some bar or hotel alone while I would watch from a distance to see what happened.

It was my mother’s birthday and dad had organized a huge fancy dress party to be held at an old mansion just outside of town! I came home from the city to attend it and I was looking forward to seeing the folks again and catching up with old friends. Dad’s parties were always outrageous and usually went on for days.