My wife Amanda and I have been married for a few years, and although our sex life used to be quite adventurous, we have slowly become more and more conservative. She is a beautiful woman in her late twenties, with light brown hair and a shapely body that...
In the early nineteen-eighties, I was dating Susan, who would later become my wife. We were in our late teens so sex opportunities were difficult to find and we usually settled for kissing and heavy petting. Until we discovered a secret parking place that...
Jill emerges from the airport terminal, her eyes scanning the crowd for Jack, her heart pounding with anticipation. A week away from him was too long. Her voluptuous curves are hugged by tight yoga pants and a tank top that accentuates her breasts, nipple...
We fell into a lovely routine over the next few days. She would work out at the hotel gym every day, wearing her slutty and revealing workout clothes. I would return to the hotel after work, and she knew how to be waiting for me. She would be on her knees...
Don’s cock is big, huge. It’s a blessing and a curse. Some girls love it and can’t wait to fuck with it, while others simply just can’t take its size. Anal is often off the table; squeezing it in tight bum holes can be more pain than pleasure. But Don use...
The Ramones were blasting in my earbuds, and I was feeling hopeful about my chances of making up with Mindy. I’d fucked up. Again. My only hope was that she would forgive me. I needed another chance. Our wedding was in two months, and I’d been caught maki...
"Hi, Mr. Smith! You wanted to see me after school?" "Come on in, Katie. Close the door." I did as he asked, feeling curious about the situation. Mr. Smith had never asked me to come to his office after hours. He had a very odd expression, and he kept glan...
A playful and mischievous smile danced on my pretty lips, and my pulse quickened with each step as I walked across the semi-crowded bar with my eyes affixed with his. The fresh drink he bought me was firmly in my right hand, and I raised my left hand in a...
The farmhands come and one by one, They plow her furrow, plant their seed. My work begins when down's the sun, When I return to do my deed. It's I who always left her fallow, Reliant on the hired hands. For me the work is reap and swallow Others' seed at...
Ronnie and Carla met up again an hour or so later. Josh and Karen had exchanged texts bringing a halt to their first foray into swinging. Ronnie had ended up with another spanking from Karen for cumming too quickly, and Carla got vigorously fucked again f...
I’d been horny even before we’d gone out that night, and now, perched at the bar on my tall barstool alongside my husband, with the better part of two Long Island iced teas in me, my inhibitions were about as low as my arousal was high. Accordingly, when...
My body trembles as I kneel there, fully aware that I am at the mercy of the casting agent and powerless to resist his thirst for pleasure. My gaze is drawn to his cock, which is perfectly positioned at my eye level and stiffens with each stroke of his ha...
In a Hole in an Arse there lived a Fockit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet Hole, filled with the ends of turds and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy Hole with nothing about it worth eating or slobbering at: it was a Fockit Hole, and that means comfort. Th...
Mr. Johnson was a perfect gentleman who would never dream of laying a hand on me, no matter how badly I wanted him to do so. One evening, I couldn’t take it anymore and sneaked into his home office. He was sitting on the couch, looking at something on his...
I've been married for almost forty years and while I still love my wife dearly, she's no longer really very interested in sex and her body isn't all that accommodating to it. Which leads to very regular right arm workouts and looking for new and interesti...
