It's hard to describe your emotions while watching your husband eat another woman's pussy. Anger, lust, jealousy, humiliation, excitement, arousal, embarrassment. All of these and more. I was kneeling on the other woman's bed in my bra and panties as she laid spread eagled on her back with Troy, my husband, burying his face in her snatch. And I was a bit jea...
My boyfriend Eric and I had just come back from the movie theater, making idle conversation in his car to dispel tension. It was technically our fourth date, but we'd been together nearly a month. Before that, I'd waited nearly a full semester before he got up the courage to ask me out. I'd known of course-call it a woman's intuition-that he'd wanted to go o...
"JD, get in here!" my boss shouted down the hall. "Oh shit," I thought to myself. "What's this about?" My boss, Mr. Isabell to his face and Izzy behind his back, had earned his reputation as a prick. Turnover was much higher than it should be at a small insurance agency in a moderately sized town. Nevertheless, he was the boss and I needed this job, so I...
The next morning I got up when David’s alarm clock sounded. We showered together, taking a little longer than usual. While David put on his work clothes, I picked out a fluorescent orange bikini. “Going to lay out and get some sun today?” David inquired. “I’m going fishing with Frank this morning.” I responded, smiling. “Frank does most of the fishing, I d...
[Note: as always, this takes place in a parallel universe where there are no STD's.] I could give you a lot of back story, a lot of detail, about how my wife Jen and I have ended up in this little club in Prague, sitting with Katerina, the sexy blonde Czech jazz singer who finished her last set a while ago, and Milos, her sexy blond actor brother, who's def...
The flames of the fire licked the sky as the party continued. Nagra was resting in a place of honor. She had passed her trials of adulthood with flying colors, she felt older than her thirty years. She was now considered an alpha and come tomorrow she would forge ahead to find a place of her own. She had eaten her fill of flesh for the night and slithered of...
(This is just our third attempt at writing an erotic story. If you have positive comments, please feel free to leave them. If you don't like the interracial/black man-white female genre don't bitch, just keep it to yourself.) * It was Friday afternoon and school had just gotten out. My wife Connie taught art at a local School of the Arts and wasn't expecti...
Author's Note: My spiritual mother, Colonel Marina Raskova, founder of 588th Night Bomber Regiment -- what the Germans in WW2 called "Das Nachthexen," the "Night Witches" -- once asked me, "what is the purpose of prose if not poetry?" She delighted in French Avant-garde theater, Dada art, surrealistic poetry, and so do I. If stream of consciousness bores you...
First hand job Madhuri, what a nice feeling it was to be with her. My first proper girl friend in college (among the many I had). None came close to this girl. Always lively, had a good sense of humor, never failed to wake me up in the morning with a phone call, sent me flowers (it should have been the other way around), always the one to sternly insist tha...
You can imagine my surprise when I fucked Justin. No? Well, you'll be able to after I explain. I was fresh out of high school, 19, and had been in love with this man for, well, practically forever. I met him through a mutual friend, Danielle, who was also in love with him, and who wanted me to talk to him, so that I could talk her up. If you follow me... No...