"Sex life? Ha!" I was moaning to Richard at work. "You should try this," he replied and held out a small bottle of clear liquid. Curiously, I took it from him and examined it. "Exaggeraid," said the label. "May I...?" I asked. "Be my guest," he said. "It's worked wonders for my sex life, and I've got crates of the stuff at home." I took a surreptitious s...
Hi a little background on me. I have just turned 29 and I am a stay at home wife, I am a gym bunny and also somewhat of a nymph. My husband and I are very experimental and fortunately have both fucked around a lot before we met each other. My typical day is morning sex, followed by the gym, some more sex whether it's my husband on his lunch, one of my girl...
He wasn't home. She had the place to herself and besides which, she was sure that her best friend would not begrudge her. She lay on his bed, seductive and inviting. Wearing her black 'babydoll' nightie and g-string she luxuriated in the soft touch of lace against skin. Stretching her lithe body, holding the muscles taut before relaxing, she sank into the f...
A Painters Passion The wonders of Paris were initially lost on Jocelyn. Her host, a dazzling young man with blue-black hair and violet eyes, gave her less than a day to recover from her journey. Philippe was enthusiastic and ambitious. "Collin sent you to me to paint, not to pout!" He announced the evening after her arrival. "You fancied him." Jocelyn loo...
Author's note: thank you for your interest, comments and votes on chapter 1 - all appreciated. Chapter 2 sees Kirsty continue her journey into exhibitionism, I hope you enjoy and I welcome your feedback. ***** The next few days continued the epiphany of her exhibitionism and voyeurism. The sensation of a completely shaved pussy was wonderful, and even mad...
Jane gave a deep sigh as she slipped a stray strawberry blonde hair behind her ear. Her thick framed black glasses were sliding off her nose as she read yet another deeply depressing manuscript. "Yet another modern day romance story with no drama or excitement," she thought to herself. In her job as a publisher she spent days reading every manuscript pick...
(contd. from where we left off in part 1) I grab your ass cheeks as we kiss, our faces ablaze with our love, a gurl and her man, in their own world. My cock is soft from your masterful oral ministrations, I know it's going to take me fifteen odd minutes to recharge. We both know this, and are impatient to move on. As I knead your flesh, you whisper, "yes b...
He comes home from work after a particularly taxing day and sits down hard on the couch. He leans his head back and sighs. He thinks about all the problems he had and all the stress. As the stress and frustration of the day's events start to take hold on him again, he hears a faint, familiar jingle and smiles to himself. He has been denying her orgasms all w...
Writing is a cruel mistress. Sarah had known that for a long time. Cranking out 12 erotica novels a year was hard at first and only got harder with each passing year. The truth is that there are only so many fetishes to write about and only so many ways to describe sex. It starts to feel repetitive after a while to write, which means that it probably gets r...
I'd been stripping and Lap Dancing for almost two months. Not only was I enjoying my sexy new career, I was also thriving in my new found Slut hot wife lifestyle. My husband James has thankfully agreed to allow me to fuck whomever I want, whenever I want. I've actually lost count of the number of cocks that have been in my mouth, my pussy and on special occa...