I've got a pretty good sex life with my wife Sally. We've been married to each other for ten years now and like to experiment and discuss with each other what turns us both on. After making love one night Sally casually mentioned to me what the sensations would be like having two people explore her body, especially having both her nipples sucked at the same...
I could tell just from the way she looked in my direction that this was more than just a friendly conversation, Sarah and I were colleagues and sat in my office that day, I knew what was on her mind. The night before had been the big bosses leaving do, everyone knew me and Sarah were now going to be in competition for the job, so I had to play my cards clos...
Annabel rattled around in their apartment some days. It was such an opulent home - magnificent arts and the finest of furnishings, but it felt lifeless and lonely to Annabel, and she felt like a kept woman - a plaything to be used at her husband's whim. Even then, the sex wasn't great - routine and predictable. Sure, he said the right things; she was beauti...
At the exact same moment that Kim Hopkins was giving either Renita or Maria or Tanya one of the many, many, delicious cunt-bangings the women were gleefully enjoying this afternoon, her boss, Tammy Rogers, was flirting with a sexy waitress who had her puffed-up pussy in a throbbing, leaking frenzy. Tammy could feel her sexy, lacy black panties getting wetter...
Faye was a virgin. In college of all places! It wasn't that she was a prude, and she certainly was no hermit hiding away in her dorm room. In fact, far from it. Faye was a typical, everyday, outgoing college student. She was relatively popular from all the clubs and activities she participated in and was active in community events too. She remained a virgi...
Dedicated to the Claire in the story. You know who you are. Thank you for the thought. Thank you too to DeliciousThoughts (member id 1263782) for the edits. The title, by the way, is a coincidence. ***** This is a story of interracial lesbian sex, of domination and control without the paraphernalia that goes with the routine found in most literature of thi...
*Author's Note: For those who have read my first submission, this one involves the same characters; however, it would take place at least a year prior to that story. Also, this one is a lot more story driven than "Mark's Surprise". Again, comments and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated. Hope you enjoy. *** I return to work on Monday with drea...
She tells me to come into office to talk about the account we'd lost. I know which account, and I know this is probably going to be unpleasant, because we'd lost it, and she's angry, and it's all probably my fault. I'm expecting to be fired, or given a warning, or told this is going on some kind of permanent file. Instead, she tells me to come over and st...
Intro I suppose it all started with Bee-Line novels back in the late 1970's and on into the '80's. Back then it was easy enough to stroll into any shop, corner store or bodega and find one or two of these erotic fiction novels hidden amongst the King's and Clancy's on one of those tall, spinning book racks made of thin wire. I was fascinated with these boo...
I've spent a week trying to think of something terrible to do, something bad enough to get her attention, but not so bad there's actual consequences for me or anyone else. I try a few things. I daringly ignore the angry sign in the office kitchen about everyone washing their own cups. I speak rudely to someone who was never going to be an actual client, whe...