It was the middle of summer, and we were on vacation in the country. Hiking in the forest and cycling on the trails were our outdoor fun. We wanted to visit every national park before it was time to return to the real school world in autumn. Next year I graduated with an English degree and then another year. This was our last hooray for September.

After walking all morning he was ready for the longest ride of the bike paths. I was ready for a good dip in the cool water of the lake. So we broke up and met in our cabin for dinner. I waved goodbye and went to change the shower room on the beach. I came out with my favorite black bikini and a sun hat… And of course with my super strong sunscreen. (The dangers of honest skin.)

“Oh my God, what are you doing?” cut my sister. Lita breathed when she entered the bedroom.

I was on top of the older woman with my hard dick pounding in and out of her tight hot wet cunt. She had her legs around my waist and fucked me back as hard as I fucked my dick deep inside her. The woman wasn’t fucked for a while and she was hot and horny and longing for a dick in her mouth and cunt. She didn’t care if she got pregnant or not. She just wanted to bury a dick in her and want to spray hot fertile sperm into her hot cunt and uterus.

Angie didn’t like it. There standing in front of her boyfriend Rick and his friend Luke, exposed her breasts, and her voluptuous 36 inch D cup breasts pulled away from their bra and sagging on her chest every so slightly she was not particularly happy. At least she wore pantyhose, naked in color to prevent her from being completely naked, yet her 38-inch hips were clearly defined as the tiny piece of pubic hair on her pussy. From the waist up though her narrow milky white 32 inch waist was exhibited as her big red nipples. Still, it wasn’t too bad that she only had to serve Rick and Luke a few drinks in this half-naked as part of a bet. At the age of 25 and in the bloom of her life, and proud of a body that just drank sex Appeal Angie took it in her step.

My husband and I were married for five years, and as far as I was concerned, I loved our sex together. I did a lot of things for my husband to make our sex interesting and not boring, like role-playing, dressing up as a whore, and raping sketches and on a few occasions even participated in threesomes with my husband and another man.

I came home Friday from work, a little kinky and in the mood for something wild and crazy. I went to the bedroom and took off my work clothes, and then to the bathroom for a relaxing bath.

The day started perfectly. I went to a beach party with the other girls. The last class threw a big cooking contest on the beach to raise money for our prom in about a month. I was part of one of the clubs responsible for buying food and drink. We had to be at the beach by 10:00 to get everything ready. The party starts at noon and lasts until late at night. In fact, they’d get a small barn fire as soon as it got dark. I knew it was gonna be a good day, and I couldn’t wait for it to start.

Sometimes you’re incredibly thirsty for sperm, but unfortunately straight people walk around refusing to give it to you. Even if they have enough supplies, they’re greedy and for some macho reason they refuse to let you blow. I overcame this obstacle, and all I needed was a few simple things: alcohol, a hotel room, and porn on TV. In Canada they are much less shy to show porn on TV, so I took my buddy there ten years ago when we were both freshmen at college. We bought a lot of booze and sat in the room drinking when we watched the porn on TV, we both got super horny in the process. Luckily, he didn’t go to the bathroom and he took his stuff from him there. That would have been a shame, and he was definitely horny enough to do it. I think the alcohol made him a little too tired to get out of bed.

Last weekend we went cycling and stopped at our usual waterhole. It is very popular bar with weekend bikers (no motorcycle gangs, but especially professional people who like to wear their Harley equipment and drive on weekends). It has an outside deck overlooking the parking lot, so you can watch all the bikes come and go. There is a wooden gate of eight meters around the parking lot with a wooded land behind it.

It was a cold, rainy, October day when I was sitting by the photo window waiting for the errand boy to deliver my order. I was thinking of my husband, who served in the Navy, aboard an aircraft carrier. He’d been gone five months and I thought about how much I missed his company, his conversation, his dick. We were only married a month before Ed’s tour started and we made sure every minute counts. We fucked six times a day in so many different positions in that month.

I’ve been married to the wife of most men’s fantasies for almost ten years now. Those ten years are because of some love adventures that others pale in comparison. Joy has always been a free spirit, but given to her heavenly body, that was easy to oversee. For the first five years of marriage, we investigated each other in all possible sexual ways. I couldn’t see how our love life could be richer.

I had decided that a bath would help me relax and I had to shave and it always helps if my skin had a chance to soak in the warm water. After about 10 minutes in the bathtub I thought I heard something in the living room but I rejected it because I heard things. Then the shower curtain opened and there he stood in all his glory. As usual, I didn’t know he was in town. A pleasant surprise though!! I had him a while ago for this reason. A key given! !