Amber sat at the kitchen table, looking at the gold band on her small finger. It seemed she spent every Sunday in the kitchen while her husband and his firefighter buddy watched games. Married to her high school sweetheart, it appeared she had the dream life. A nice house, a successful firefighter husband. But sadly, no children. Her home had become a pris...
I want you standing behind me while I sit at my desk. I wouldn't know you were there and you would pull my hair hard. Suddenly, as you lean down and bite my neck, I would gasp as you growl, "Be quiet cunt!" in my ear. Simultaneously you would reach a hand over and find my nipple under my shirt. It is the left one, the pierced one, the sensitive one...and you...
I was sitting in my best friend's kitchen having a cup of coffee. My name is Gloria, my friend Tracy and I have known each other since college. We're both in our mid forties and live in the same town with our husbands and kids. We get together for coffee or drinks on occasion to keep in touch and compare notes on our lives. It was a Saturday morning, my hus...
We are alone, you and I, in your candlelit bedroom, sitting together propped up by pillows and sharing a bottle of champagne. We have been enjoying a relaxing evening of pleasant music and banter, and now there is a lull. The champagne and the patchouli scent of your cologne are making me feel a bit lightheaded, or maybe it’s just the effect of the closeness...
My name is Gary and after all these years, I still have fantasies about my wife Robyn. Stuff I wished she would do. Robyn is chubby in a very sexy way and has the sweetest tasting hairy pussy and great D-cup droopy tits. Yummy! So here's my first fantasy. It's a short one. Robyn was having her period so sex was out of the question tonight. But my sweet wi...
Dear Diary, He is coming tonight. Can you believe it? He will be here to take me away from all this pain and loneliness. I am so excited that I don't know what to do with myself. I've showered twice and have changed my clothes at least a dozen times. What will we do? Will he want to fuck right away or will he take me to dinner? I am so confused and yet, I h...
It is warm, late evening, and we have spent a couple of very pleasant hours over a meal and (for me at least) a few too many drinks, sat at the local pub. All evening we have been flirting, and you have been touching me whenever and wherever you can, stroking my thigh through the thin fabric of my dress, brushing your hand over my breasts when no-one is look...
Half an hour later Sally entered the dining room to have dinner with her boyfriend and his father. Richard's wife had been delighted to hear from her husband that he was making the effort to spend time with their son when he had telephoned her to tell her where he was. Sally had dressed to impress for dinner – but sadly not to impress her boyfriend. Her pre...
Lying in our satin sheeted bed staring down at your innocent face. I feel like a king of our tiny kingdom. Your beautiful naked body half covered by your favorite blanket, as I stroke your hair softly. I trace my hand down to your ear, pushing your hair genially away from your neck. The bite marks from our love were starting to bruise, I lean over to kiss th...
Alex rushed up the stairs of the subway and down the street to her apartment. She was stressed and tired and the pent up sexual tension from being around Brent all day had been too much. He had worn that dark blue suit and tie again. The same one he had worn the one and only time they had kissed. It was like he knew exactly how to turn her on. It didn't hel...