I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guys I fuck somew...
I have entered into an extremely exciting sexual relationship with my next door neighbor. Carole is a chubby but attractive mother of three and a dedicated wife her husband Tom but she was craving more. Tom is barely interested in regular sex with Carole and when she has approached him about making their sex life more interesting he has rebuffed her. In des...
The first time Daniel laid eyes upon Isabella, it was not in the flesh, but rather it was in a painting done of her, and she appeared just like heaven and hell all wrapped up in a beautiful smile. The painting showed Isabella adorned in a black leather corset with a matching black leather skirt and thigh-high boots. She held a long leather bullwhip, resting...
Friday 10:16 PM The first thing I noticed when I walked into the club was that the coat check girl was dressed in lingerie. After a quick double take, I noticed the poster on the wall. "Dare to wear, night?" I muttered, reading the words as I realized what exactly they meant. I then had to pay twice the normal cover charge since my clothing was apparent...
Set up for this story is Anika: An African Goddess and includes Weeks 1 through 5 - leading up to the events below. Chapter 2: Week 6 In the days that followed my last visit with Anika I found I had a hard time concentrating on all the work I should be doing for my interior design practice. Not only could I not get our last afternoon together out of my mi...
The hotel bar was dimly lit. There was a hush over the place, a generic jazz was piped into the place that acted more as white noise than entertainment. The thick crush of the carpet muffled the sound of footsteps as a man entered the bar. It was a week night and the bar contained only a handful of patrons and a bored looking bartender. The man walked over t...
It was a beautiful bright Sunday afternoon. Roman was busy working out at his favorite gym. The gym was his shrine, and working out was like praying. Roman was in top physical form, he had an incredible lean muscular physique. Currently he was doing power lifts, blasting his chest and arms with bench presses and curls. On top of pumping iron, Roman practic...
"What's wrong?" I asked. I had just gotten home from work and my wife was acting very funny. "Nothing." She implored and giggled, leading me by the hand through our apartment down the hall towards the bedroom. She was so sexy. I'm not one of these guys who thinks his kinda hot wife is beautiful, my wife is the real deal, we were high school sweethearts and...
Alex approached Molly and grabbed her hand. Molly was walking quickly through the hallway before 6th hour, and didn't want any of her friends to see her talking to the black boy. "Let go of me, Alex." "I just want to hold your hand. You're so beautiful." Molly was disgusted. "Please let me go," she tried to pull her hand away, but failed. She sighed, reali...
What happened came about two days later. A furniture-moving truck drove into the Tangier's driveway and came to a stop less than five feet from Edith's Benz. The sound of the truck breaking in her compound brought her outside as she was surprised to see what such was doing in her compound let alone the three black men who alighted down from it and proceeded...