Older Couple On A Road Trip Day Two Part Two
Luckily there was a rest stop a few miles ahead so we pulled in and I grabbed my overnight bag and held it in front of me as I walked into the bathroom. I found an empty stall and, since…
Luckily there was a rest stop a few miles ahead so we pulled in and I grabbed my overnight bag and held it in front of me as I walked into the bathroom. I found an empty stall and, since…
Margaret dozed a little and watched the scenery speed past. Every once in a while she would absently slip a hand in to rub a nipple or gently caress her clit. It was making me crazy. And she knew it.…
Margaret kept rubbing like she hadn't heard me, and given the way she was working her clit she likely didn't. The traffic was full on rush hour now and we were moving slowly down the freeway. Cars were moving ahead…
Older Couple on a Road Trip This is a true story of some erotic fun my wife and I had on a road trip to Savanna Georgia. We have been married for many years and are in our fifties.…
CHAPTER ONE: We're a happily married white couple in our mid 50s. We enjoy an active sex life and a big part of that is "role play." Kinky, fetish, bondage, well, you know what I'm talking about. Keeps the marriage fun and interesting. I'm…
Luke never really liked the notion of a "BBW Fantasy." For him - curvy, round, voluptuous, softy, full-figured, thick women were not a distraction or indulgence - they were the "norm." They were the ideal. They were the only women…
This is the last part of our weekend adventure. Hope you have enjoyed, because we sure did. "Smart ass," My wife said. We walked back towards the hotel. "I should have left him your thong as a tip. He…
This is a continuation of our sexy weekend adventure. You should really read part one first to get the whole story. "He would have had a hard time making you cum with that thong in the way," I said…
This is a true story about an exciting time that my wife and I had on a recent trip to the city. My wife, Margaret, and I have been married for decades and we still have a pretty good sex…
The morning sun sent shafts of warm light through the wooden slats and across my naked body as I lay on top of the twisted, rumpled sheets. We had both forgotten to close the blind properly before going to bed…