When I was 19, my father packed us, took us to Connecticut to attend my cousins’ wedding. I hadn’t seen the family since I was five. The wedding went fine. After the reception, everyone went back to my uncle’s house to continue the party. At the reception I had some other cousins I never met. Kathy, Kevin and I stole a bottle of wine and snuck up to drink it. We found an empty bedroom and started our own party.
One night late driving from work to my boyfriend at school… I followed a white truck. He didn’t pass fast so I him, and then he tried to pass me Turn on the light in his cab so I could see what he looked like. He was cute and I followed him for a while and decided what hell was going on, I passed him again and this time I did the same and waved to him as I passed. This wasn’t like me at all, I don’t know if it was just late and I was bored or what but I liked it. After a few minutes he passed again with his light on, but this time he pointed to something straight and drove through me. Then I was a resting place sign and knew what he wanted. My heart started pounding when I didn’t want to move on. I saw him blink. In my mind I wasn’t going to stop, but if I race closer my heart and I couldn’t stop pulling myself in and stopping next to his truck.
Goldie got bored and decided to take a walk in the woods. At first the fresh air seemed cool and inviting. But when the sun rose to the sky, the sky became more weary. Small rivers of perspiration drove through her neck and around the hills of her breasts, disappearing into the top of her sundress. The damp cloth clinged to her skin, sketching her nipples. She unbuttoned the top of her dress to bring the air to her sweaty skin.
I’ll never forget my cousin Arlene. She was and is a beautiful girl/woman. We learned a lot together when we were younger.
Arlene and her parents, Tony and Tanita, lived next door to me and my parents when she was ten years old.
Because there were so few children living near us, none, we of course got used to each other. Actually we lived in the countryside and the nearest farm was close to a quarter of a mile away and they had no children of our age.
Fucking my best friend’s mother was the last thing I could think about when I went to his house. I rang the bell and she opened the door. I asked her if her son Tom was home. She said I just missed him because he left with a girl and they went to the mall.
She said I didn’t have to leave because she just made a pot of coffee and invited me to a cup. She worked in one of the city’s hospitals and was still in uniform. I asked her if she had another double shift. She smiled and said without a second salary to pay the bills, she had to work all hours offered to her.
I went home to shower, stayed naked, gave me an iced tea to watch TV and relax. Sister came in in a few low-cut bikini panties. What are you looking at? Nothing, sister. I told her. She sat next to me and started rubbing her tits. I’m so horny, fuck me. She told me. I looked at her funny. I’m tired sister, I told her. She ran her hand to her pussy and rubbed it hard. But my pussy needs a good fuck, I want your dick inside me. Come on, let’s fuck. No, I told you I’m tired, maybe later, sister. Now I need your dick. She told me. I kept watching TV and trying to ignore her. She leaned over and started licking my nipples and ran her hand to my leg to make me horny. Sister, stop it. Then she gave me that pouty look and ran her hand down in her panties. I tried not to look, but I like to watch my sister play with herself. She started rubbing her pussy hard, then picking off her panties and spreading her legs, fine, then I’ll just go off and make a little laugh. Then she started with herself. Put her fingers through her pussy lips, squeeze her nipples, moan while she was staring at me to masturbate. I tried to ignore her, but she knows I like to see her leave. So she started putting on a show for me to make me hard so I would give her a good fuck she needed.
I have and you know what an imagination is to waste a terrible thing. I came home from work one night. My husband was more interested in dating his friends and asked me to wait until he got home. We couldn’t hurry and I wanted to make it up to him, but now he really pissed me off.
Frustrated as hell, I decided I’d leave when he left and find my own pleasure. I was convinced that son of a bitch was cheating on me and I was tired of playing second violin. After all, I was too horny to sit at home and turn my thumbs. So I took a shower and did a low cut blouse (sheer bra), short skirt and 4 inch fuck me pumps. You know those who say, “Come fuck me now!”
I found out my new friend Evelyn wasn’t that moody. She didn’t get upset easily. One day I was a little surprised by a small but sudden change in her mood. We were at the mall, and she asked me to go to one of those fancy women’s boutiques where she was gonna leave a dress she bought earlier. She kept me waiting at the register while she went back to the dressing room to drop off the dress. When she left she was in her usual pleasant, cheerful mood, but when she returned she suddenly seemed distracted and nervous. I was wondering why, but she didn’t say. She just said that the tailor was there, and that he would change the dress but first had to measure her. She said she’d be right back and then walk back to the dressing room. It’s a little funny, but when I saw her walk away, I thought about her body.
I’ll never forget the night I went to a party with some friends of mine. Most of them were married. Their age was 16 to about 26 years. Most women were between 16 and 21 years old. The party got a bit wild, a lot of drinking and most women/girls do a lot of blinking their charms.
My only friend, his wife was 17, they were only married about 8 months ago. Of course he fucked her six months before they got married. Anyway, she blinked with one of her tits, nice sturdy petite with pretty big nipples. Never both at once. She would also sit or dance in a way that you see a nice view of her tight bikini through filmy panties. You even got a flash of her pubic hair through her panties, they were so filmy. Like she had nothing. He seemed to show her charms to the other men and women.
It was a typical Monday afternoon and I waited for the kids to come home from school when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find Anna, a good friend of mine standing there. I said come in.
Anna and I talked for a while when she told me she met this guy and he was great. Anna’s recently divorced and she’s only been back three months and she always keeps me posted on her dates. Anna said she dated him five times, and he was incredible.