"Now to get some rest and then a talk with my loving little cock husband about inviting Jeff into our bed to join us. This could get a little tricky," Diana said to herself. That was three weeks ago. Then, as they went at it one night, Simon used his little black cock as he pumped into his wife. She was telling him it wasn't deep enough or thick enough to s...
His cock was so fucking beautiful! I had suffered through a long boring day at my job as an accountant, and for the last couple of hours my mind kept wandering to sex. I kept thinking about how beautiful and exciting my boyfriend's cock was when it was standing up, fully erect. By the time I got home my panties were damp and I was horny. When I came in the...
For a week or two, I either avoided or was not approached by anyone for sex. I was not sure why id did this, or maybe I may had lost my charm, I didn't know. Nearly two weeks after my Holly and Jenny encounter, I got an invite to an end of term disco, at Anna's local town hall. After some confidence building I asked Helen to go with me, and on the night we...
The view from the trail was spectacular. Hiking the trail to Half-dome was exhilarating, the air crisp and clean, and just the kind of thing we like to do for a getaway. Jack and I have spent the last few years exploring the serenity of the nation's parks, whenever we can steal time away together. We love the peace and quiet of hiking, and camping in the bac...
After Mark left for New York, Missy was a little depressed. My wife and I did everything we could to keep her mind off him, which usually meant sex. I also found out that Missy wants to be fucked hard when she is depressed. Between her and my nymphomaniac wife, it was all I could do to keep them satisfied. Not that I was complaining about that. The first w...
My name is Britta. I am a 40 year old widow. This is the story of how I came back to my sex life, which raises the question of why would I ever write about my sex life and let the world read about it. The answer is simple. It turns me on to think there are men or women actually reading this and masturbating. It's like they are all cumming because of me. I fi...
Please be aware that this story contains some BRIEF elements of 'forced' bi-sexuality. But if you still want to read it and rip it apart then I guess that's up to you. ***** Nick dropped his keys onto the table beside the front door, it had been a long day and he was really looking forward to a relaxing bath and his evening meal. He removed his coat and tu...
I woke up the next morning still in a daze from the night before. My head throbbed from a nasty hangover as I attempted to remember what happened. As I turned over in my bed I felt something soft sliding against my skin. I lifted my blanket up and looked down at my body only to remember that I was wearing one of my sister's nighties. It all came back to me...
My wife finally awoke from last night's wild time with a huge hangover. It was already 1:00 and she had slept for 12 hours. She came over to me sobbing and apologizing for ruining our wonderful life together. I laughed, as I wasn't sure what she would remember from last night. Donna was confused. She wasn't sure why I wasn't upset. I took her in my arms and...
Thanks for all the encouragement after the first part of the story. You might want to read chapter one to learn how James and Mrs. Williams got to where they are now. Chapter 2 “Please leave it in me. I don’t want you to move. Let me feel you go soft inside me.” Damn. Is this really my mom’s friend saying this too me? Was this the same Mrs. Willia...