I cucked my husband for a while before he ever knew. He had more than one sloppy 'seconds' and at least one 'sloppy thirds'. He never even seemed to notice. I have always made him eat me before we had sex. He ate creampies several times without knowing. Once I just knew he would say something because three men had cum in me. He had to know, but oh well. I pr...
They walked, fingers interlaced, through the state park where they'd met for lunch. It was a reasonable drive for each of them, which was good since they were still trying to decide what this whole thing would be about. Their meetings were filled with the tingle of newness and anticipation of passionate possibilities. Each young lover knew that there was muc...
I followed Tracey out of the movie theater, watching her sexy butt sway in her short skirt. Anyone looking would have noticed the big bulge in the front of my pants, and probably notice the flush on her face as well. We walked out to my truck and I opened her door for her. As she climbed into the seat, I reached up and slid my hand up between her legs, nud...
"The difference between fiction and reality? Fiction has to make sense." Tom Clancy *** I had lived through the era of free love and cheap dope. So in January 1976, when I moved to my newest town to resurrect my career and my life, I thought I knew all there was to know about sex. Problem was I really didn't know anything. Then, in my third month of unint...
Gentle reader: This is my response to a story by Selena Kittyn titled "If You Give a Writer a Laptop...." It is with her kind permission that I extend her story by including the husband's point of view. Enjoy.... Someone has been talking out of school and I strongly suspect it was my Dearly Beloved. She hasn't been able to keep her mouth shut for the past...
Chapter 5. A visit to the country This stands alone but the precceeding chapters build to this point. After meeting you at the restaurant and the spin in the Limo around the M25, you feel you know me now and our relationship has moved on. I am still your master but you know I also have a softer side, more romantic than you expected. Having said that, yo...
Sometimes I fantasize about you. How you are at work and I secretly show up at your office to surprise you. The day would start off in the morning with me preparing myself. I would take a shower, taking care to use some vanilla scented soap, wanting to smell yummy for you. Stepping out of the shower and, wrapping the towel gently around my cleansed body, I...
I knelt in front of my boyfriend and pushed his knees apart. The bulge in his blue jeans seemed to be calling me. I wanted his cock inside me. He could do whatever he pleased with my body. Ass-fuck me. Cum on my face. I didn't care. As long as he shoved his dick inside me. I slid my hands up his thighs and unbuttoned his pants. Pulling on his zipper, my pus...
Midnight Saturday at a club simply called X. It's nomenclature is derived from it's owner's name, Xiang. He is Chinese, but not Cathayan. He was embraced by the Followers of Set for his debauchery. X is just one manifestation of that: a members only nightclub on the outskirts of LA that plays hosts to vampires, blood dolls and those just too stupid to know w...
Are you horny? Are you wet? You’re so lucky. I never knew the value of a wet pussy till I started doing porn. It’s days like today, when I was lying on G’s bed, camera rolling and completely dry, that make me feel sorry for myself and for porn consumers everywhere. We wrapped, no orgasm, and I got back on the T to go home. My smeared slut make-up was magni...