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I recently had sex with someone other than my husband for
the first time. What bothers me is that it was by far the most
exciting experience of my life.
I am a forty-year-old mother of two sons. I have been
married for nineteen years to a wonderful, caring and loving man.
Before we had children, Frank liked to take …
Read More → “How did the interviews go?” asked Kathy, unbuttoning her blouse.
Sitting on their bed, Jeff looked up, still lost in thought. “Did
you find someone to help you?” “Nope,” he said, watching calmly as his wife unclasped her bra.
“Tomorrow will be looking at four more applicants.” Caught
boyishly by the sight of Kathy’s naked breasts, Jeff smiled slightly. “That’s …
While we had often talked about it during sex, the fantasy of seeing and
hearing my wife with another man didn’t seem to ever come close to being
realized. I had brought home an eight inch vibrator, shaped and veined like a
massive cock. I would fuck her with it while she sucked me off. She
claimed to enjoy the …
Its been about two months since Carmen and Peter
moved into the apartment behind mine in the big old
Victorian mansion on Rose Lane. Jeff and I became
friends with this older couple and I immediately
appropriated Carmen as my running partner. I had been
looking for a running companion for some time and
Carmen fit the bill perfectly. And …
“I saw this, too.”
Stan’s hand began searching for, then finding, the side hem of the
sarong.
Helen tilted her head, eyes closed, as Stan’s mouth found that wonderful
hollow in her neck below her ear, that special place that excites her.
Already she was coloring – her pale skin took on a red glow.
Now he had one hand …
Read More →Debbie felt her head begin to spin and for a moment she thought she would
collapse, pass out sprawling on the floor. Instead she leaned forward
carefully placing her face into her palms, elbows stabbing into her thighs.
“I am truly sorry” the stocky woman was saying, sounding not only genuinely
regretful but also at a loss for words. Debbie …
Jem Alaasha slowly paced the small, confined, featureless space in an
endless, pointless procession. Six measured paces, turn to the left, six
measured paces, turn to the left, over and over, just as she had done since
awakening in this empty, padded box some infinite time before. She was beyond
fury, beyond rage, beyond hatred. All her immediate anger had …
Steve stared intently at the dials on the monitoring board.
Although he knew every inch of the control panel, having been the
projects primary designer, The readouts made no sense. “Terry,
come here once, will you?” he asked.
Terry walked over to the control board. His wife of 15
years, she was also the co-developer on the project. They had…
This is one of a collection of stories concerning a few women that my
wife & I have known for about 15 years.The names,as well as place
names,have been changed to protect certain reputations.The ladies in
question are big hockey fans,and we all live near a large mid-western
city that has a minor leauge hockey team.The two main particpants are…
I had been thinking of redoing their dungeon for quite some time now.
As a criminal I had been more successful than I had ever imagined I could
be. It was quite remarkable that I had not been exposed thus far. My
success was surprising to myself, I had two luscious women penned up and
ready to flop and fuck …
Teri Watson sat on the bed and trembled. She was still partially clad, with her sheer up-lift bra and her brief panties and half-slip, but the way the men were looking at her told her that she would not be like that for long.
All around the bed, the men gathered, standing around, their hands in their pockets, grinning at …
They both slept very late the next morning. Bob had been at her, on her, in her most of the night. Linda woke up feeling very relaxed, very happy. Bob stirred beside her, shoving back the coven. She looked at his naked body as he slowly left his sleep. The man had given her passion. And pleasures she never dreamed …
Read More → Bob set the two suitcases inside the door of the mountain cabin and turned to look at his wife. His bride smiled, the clear light shimmering over her lightly tanned face, the sun glinting on her pale blonde hair.
“Here we are,” Bob said. “Honeymoon cottage.” He swept Linda into his arms and carried her over the threshold into the …
I’m sitting with my back against my husband on the
little couch I keep in my bedroom for lounging on.
We’re watching a movie on the TV. I’m not really paying
attention to the show, instead just enjoying the
closeness to my husband. I like the way he feels
against me. I can feel his muscles and I love feeling…
* He was tired and he’d had enough for one week’s work of listening
patiently to other people’s problems in his role as a counsellor. All he
wanted to do was settle in for the evening and maybe watch a video or two
while sipping a Rum and Coke. And maybe after that he might even try and
plunder his …