I had to pull over and finish myself off. I had been driving around local back roads stroking my cock as I imagined what was happening at home. Achingly weak with the sweet agony of picturing my wife and what she was doing at this moment. As my cock pumped out thick jets of jizz, I clumsily found my stash of paper towels that I had brought along with me, ant...
My wife challenged me to a contest. She would give me a hand job and I would try to keep from cumming for five minutes. If I could maintain control for five minutes, l would get to fuck her anytime I wanted during the upcoming weekend. If I got too close to orgasm, I had to let her know and "give up" before cumming. If I "gave up" for losing control and gett...
We fell into a routine. Every morning at 10:25 my wife left me on the beach to take her aerobics class taught by Jason. And every morning at 10:30 I was treated to, what I began to think of as, a live sex show with beautiful actors. We all were getting something that we liked. Judy was getting her daily orgasm - actually Jason gave her two. Without Judy's...
A quick note, while I write about unprotected sex I certainly do not advise it in this day and age. Please take time to be safe in every activity no matter how eager you are to enjoy. I certainly hope folks continue to find this series entertaining. Reading my first comment from my last part.. Since this part was already written, I will try to add more hunti...
Notes: Cuckold themes. I'm not sure exactly where I'm going to go with this. My idea is to go to some very bad places. Take note of the title. This story I envision as a tragedy. With eventual acts of brutality and violence. Not seeing a 'happy' ending for the protagonist. Without spoiling the ending, I just didn't want to mislead anyone that this is going...
Authors Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONAL with the exception of my wife and I and Jeff. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL. ***** My phone rang on Saturday morning while Janice was out getting her hair done. It was Jeff. After the baseball game session he had promised me that he...
"You do want to have a kid, don't you?" Ashley asked her husband. "I mean, if you are having doubts, let's hold off." "No, I really do. I love kids, but..." Brad hesitated. "I mean, I wish we could just..." "What? We could what?" Ashley asked. "I miss spontaneous sex...you know, just jumping you in the kitchen." "You can still do that, but if we are goin...
This is the third story in the Delhi Nights series. Though this story can be read separately, reading them in order will add more context. * Traffic was at a near stop. Dust. Heat. Noise. On a motorcycle, within the crush of traffic, Harinder usually found riding the main streets of Delhi frustrating. It's the reason he preferred the motorcycle and left th...
Friday they were both at work all day, and Irene ended up finishing quite late, so when she got home she was exhausted, but still looking forward to spending Saturday night with her lover. "Please go and run a bath for me, with some nice salts in it, and then, bring me a glass of cold cava." Irene commanded almost as soon as she got in the door.. "OK dear....
I was driving down a road in central Florida on a summer afternoon. It was one of those hot and bright June days. I saw three ladies hosting a garage sale. It appeared to me they were still open. I was wearing my black, see thru short shorts. They have one inch slits in the front part. I had on 20 rings around my balls. When I walk, my balls bounce up and...