This is a true story, of us fucking last week, our names are changed, but everything else, really happened. It had been a long and exhausting day for Adam and me, but we are where we want to be. A newly wed couple, moved to a new state and fresh start for both of us….
Beads of sweat formed a line between my swaying breasts, my body writhing with pleasure as Will greedily lapped up my pussy juices. This would make the fourth time I’d come while his tongue assaulted my now sensitively swollen clit. They had me laying on the bed, my back resting on the soft Egyptian cotton…
“Are you sure it’s not too much?” I asked my husband as I adjusted my thigh high boots and fishnet stockings. “I mean, it’s just a party at your friend’s house. Maybe we should go back so I can change?” He looked over at me and led my hand down to the bulge in his…
I noticed him watching me as I cleaned my bedroom window. The skimpy shorts and tank top I wore didn’t really hide much, but I had a lot of cleaning to do so I wasn’t really worried about my wardrobe. I know I’m married, and I know that I shouldn’t look..but he’s so fucking attractive,…
I enjoy sexual power over men;Making their dicks drip and making them beg. Giving them thrills no one else can;I capture their minds then my lust I send. The things that turn them on I find so amusing;Just for my pleasure their bodies I am using. Images and words they crave from me;I know how…
I was driving us home after a get together with all of our friends at one of their places. We enjoyed ourselves as usual, catching up on the gossip within our friend’s lives, sharing in their new successes, and of course our own rendezvous where we would find a room of the house that wasn’t…
We arrived at the cabin late Friday afternoon. Our friends, Mike and Molly, had won a trip for four to a Colorado cabin resort in a television contest and invited my husband, Eric, and I along as their plus two. We were thrilled. We decided to go the week after Thanksgiving, that way we all…
My Wife and My Secretary This story originally takes place some fifteen years ago and has been shared by myself and with my wife on many occasions. I have shared this secret fantasy with my wife especially when making love to her. The story has become part of our love making fantasies and each time…
I met a guy and less than 3 weeks later, we were married. Crazy, huh! That’s what I thought but WOW! Did he ever open my eyes to different sexual experiences. The silliest thing about him is his love of ketchup! It’s a standing joke around the friends and family, but he takes it all…
He sat there, rocking in the rocking chair on his porch. He’d been thinking in the past that day and suddenly the memory had come back to him. It was 1986. Life was grand back in the day, he told himself, while a smile finally returned to his lips. He had to recall all of…
Here is the third and final part of the story. Sorry it took so long to get out there. Hope everyone enjoys! My wife, Aurora, leaned into me to give me a kiss on my neck, disguising the fact that she was stifling a moan as I had turned the setting on the vibrator suddenly…
I’ve been friends with Doug and Lora for about eight years and during that time, we’ve had quite a few very gratifying threesomes. I like them a lot. They are both easy going and mellow, uninhibited and imaginative, gentle and considerate; all of which suit my personality well. They like to hot tub. They like…
There is a woman… She has a husband. He is handsome, she is beautiful. They are in love. She comes home from workand with silence, closes behind her the door. And out of the darknessthere comes a hand that slithers over her mouth. And a whisper: “Honey, you’re home.” His voice a familiar comfort,He kisses…
He’s lying there sleeping and snoring, a little restless like always. And here I am, awake, still, and pondering. It’s 3am and of course I’m horny. I can feel the warmth building between my legs, and can smell myself getting wet. My nipples are hard, and the cold air of the fan makes my shirt flutter slightly……
Every day for the past six months, I walk my dog on a quiet bay beach. While the ocean beaches here in the Hamptons are among the most beautiful beaches in the world, the bay beaches ain’t chopped liver. Plus the facts that I can walk him anytime I want as long as I pick…