It’s been a while since we last related one of our sexual adventures so with some free time this lazy Sunday afternoon and my awesome husband’s encouragement, not to mention several glasses of wine, I thought I would tell you all about our latest adventure. Because we’ve both been busy these past few months we…
I am a 35 year old woman, married to Paul for fifteen years. Our sex life had always been really straight, nothing kinky, but to tell you the truth it had begun to bore me. The most excitement I felt was watching porn with Paul and he always chose artistic girl-on-girl stuff. I work as…
The drive home from the pool was a very scenic one. I took Matt along a quieter back road, one that ran the span of the river near my home. It gave us more time to relax and unwind. There were no traffic lights, just large expanses of farms, workers in the fields and a…
Maxwell Anderson Jr., or Max to most of his friends, had waited years to be allowed to attend his parent’s annual Mardi Gras party. It was considered by many in their social circles to be the grandest party of the season. Max’s mother, Edwina Anderson, was born and raised in New Orleans and left when she…
As I exited her bedroom after having fucked Samatha three times to finally render her comatose, the most serene feeling of my life washed over me like a gentle wave in the Caribbean. All that was left was the complete humiliation of that asshole that started me on my quest. Sorry, I was just thinking…
After discussing our lifestyle activities and changes over the past several years, we had grown to a new level of communication and trust. One night after work, Shawna was going through her usual taxi cab routine, taking Scott and Keith home from work. She all of a sudden realized that she had the only key…
Chapter 1 Sixteen, that’s when I fell head over heels in love. With sex. He was seventeen, a friend of my older brother. It was at my house, he’d come to see Al, my brother, and he wasn’t home, wouldn’t be for hours. And I was raging with hormones, so, I innocently asked him in…
They had been married now for 20 years. Jerry and Nellie were typical suburbanites. They lived in a cul de sac with 2 other houses around the circle. Then their entry street was short, with 2 houses on each side before it entered a surface feeder. That is, a major route to and from other…
This is the continuation of our story with the second couple we swapped with. The story is told from Sam’s point of view. No, Sam didn’t write it, he told me and I wrote it for him. As Nick and Ashley drove off, Taylor pushed me back on to the couch and pulled my cock…
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I’ve been waiting for you to get here for a while now. You sent me a text twenty minutes ago saying you’ll be here soon, and yet here I am, naked, waiting on you. I wonder what you’ll do to me when you get here. You instructed me to be ready. To get myself ready….
I licked her way down to her navel. Her taut flat stomach was trembling with desire again. “Oh please,” she breathed. I stood up again and kissed her and she squealed softly I picked her up under her ass and carried her over to the table. I sat her down on the table and kissed…
I reached out for her and said, “I think we better do something about that, right now.” She put a hand against my chest. “Wait,” she breathed at me. She was really grinding against the bony point of my knee now, her chin lifted and her eyes half closed. Her hand closed in a fist…
I can’t help but picture Jack’s hot wife straddled across my lap. Those firm tits as they bounce up and down as she screams out my name in my mind. Well sure it’s wrong for me to have her there in the first place. I just cant help myself! God made that woman for guys…
 My husband was always a good guy, a bread winner who always came through for his family. He was very smart and seemed destined for more than a standard nine-to-five. Thus, it was no surprise when he invented something that he was able to sell and say bye-bye to the grind. The only surprise lay…
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It was one of those warm fall days, when summer wouldn’t quite let go, about 75 degrees. It was October 1 and the fall bow season had opened. I broke away from work about noon to get a little quality hunting time in. There is no quiet way to get up in a tree with…