Car Pool

[Joycelet]

I had a new job, and looking at the bulletin board in my new office there was a notice about getting together for a carpool.

Commuting expenses being what they are with gas prices and parking costs, the idea appealed to me so I contacted the fellow that had posted the ad and got the details. He didnt live too far from us and it sounded as though it might work out OK.

I went over to his cubbyhole to get acquainted and was astounded at how good he looked. Tall, dark and handsonme as they say, and I noticed a wedding ring on his finger so he wouldnt be any great threat, but he agreed to pick me up at my apartment in the morning.

Back at my desk I reached down and stroked myself until I couldnt stand it any longer. I went to te ladies room and took off my panties and did myself nicely until another woman entered and heard me.

She laughed and we giggled as I told her whm I had met and she told me about him. He was the office stud and many of the women had been with him, including her.

She came right out and told me that we wouldnt be in the carpool a week before he fucked me.

I kissed her and thanked her, and made a date to go out drinking with her after work and she would drive me home

 

[nladisha]

The very best things got better with age. The same could be said for Jake. At 51, when most men usually started to get fat and ugly, Jake was as sexy as ever. He was ruggedly handsome, tall, and possessed a firm, toned body. The streaks of white in his formerly jet black hair and a few tell-tale wrinkles here and there betrayed his true age, but most women looked past these flaws, and instead focused on the strong, masculine gentleman who frequented the gyms and wasn't afraid to share his knowlege and expertise. Jake had plenty of practice in the art of seduction and sex. His loving wife had seen to that.

For 20 years he'd been faithful to her, knowing that no matter how many heads he turned, his wife was more beautiful than all of them.Then, as her menstral cycle dried up and menopause set in, she lost her sex drive; leaving Jake high and dry. After a period of failed attempts at love-making and pleasuring himself like a shameless school-boy, Jake finally decided to accept one of the offers. He'd never stopped. He was a cheating, middle-aged Casa-Nova, and he loved it. The carpool was his latest attempt to get more action.

The morning after soliciting his first passenger, he pulled up to her apartment. He considered honking his horn to alert her of his arrival, but that would be too childish. Instead, he awaited politely in the parking lot, making a final adjustment to his hair to ensure his thinning, receding hairline appeared as rich and healthy as a teenager's.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

Last night after work she and I stopped for a drink. One drinmk led to another - and another and as the evening wore on, she told me miore and more about hjer life. We became closer and closer and holding hands, we finally left the bar and made it to her car. neither of us were in any shape to drive, so we finally took a cab.

In the back seat we kissed and made out and had our hands all over each other.

When we finally said goodnight her hand was under my skirt feeling my pantiless pussy, and I knew that before long we would be serious lovers.

In the morning I saw the gentleman in his car outside my building, and ran to get into his car. He looked even better than he did yesterday, and with a goodmorning grin, I wanted to give him a kiss knowing now what i didnt know yesterday.

I almost suggested that tomorrow if he came a little earlier i could haver him in for a spot of coffee and whatever, but lets let time take its course. But then I giggled and came right out and said what I was thinking.

Jake said he would like that.