Our sex life was spiced up after I started to wear clothes for Arun. We talked about me flirting with Arun and my husband used to get instant hard on! The idea of me getting fucked by Arun was now deep-rooted in my husbands mind and that made him fuck me with newfound lust. So we both were looking forward to meet Arun intimately. My husband one evening came...
We had lost! Damn team's losing streak had to end against us. I didn't feel like going with the guys to mourn our lost. They were probably going somewhere to get piss drunk anyway. Can't say I like to drink a whole lot either. I just wanted to go home and stay with Amber, my Amber. That'd be enough to make me feel better. What the hell was that noise? I hea...
The email read, "Sir, I wondered if we could have some naughty fun tonight? Please meet me at Esposito's Italian Restaurant at 8:00 pm. I'll be there about 15 minutes before. Don't sit at the same table with me but make sure you get one directly facing me. Come on daddy, be there and be ready to be daring and ready to play. Hurry to me...I need you bad. " Y...
Not five minutes ago, we were standing at the door chatting and now hands fight to pull clothing off as we make our way to the closest couch, our lips never parting as we make our way across the room. Her warm gentle hands becoming fierce in the effort to remove my shirt, stopping only to trace the outline of my chest tattoo. Her lips and tongue leave mine o...
This story is a standalone for "Sharing is Caring." I wasn't sure how this one was going to go and I wasn't entirely happy with what I originally started. A road trip and a bored waitress put me on the right path, I think. Unlike most of my work, there is graphic sex in this storyline. Thanks to blackrandi, sbrooks103x, Bebop03 and stev2244 for the beta read...
M's story: Perhaps I should begin by giving some background. W and I were friends years ago. We got on really well, and totally enjoyed our time together. We kissed, necked, petted a fair bit, but never went all the way. Oh, I played with and sucked her boobs, and she played with and sucked my cock (never a full blowjob), but we never went beyond that. Then...
One of my hobbies is writing erotic stories from a woman's perspective. I was asked recently why I choose to write this way, I see plenty of stories written for men but I don't believe women's erotica is well catered for. I like making the effort of trying to better understand the female mind on a much deeper level. By looking inside the female mind, helps m...
Nancy could feel the black guy picking up the speed of his in and out strokes. It must have been at least 10 minutes now that he was fucking her, and she was surprised that he still hadn't cum. She had heard her husband cum about 5 minutes ago, when he let out a loud groan. He was sitting in a chair he had pulled up close to the bed. His legs stretched out...
Everyone has fantasies about their co-workers, right? It's just human nature. You can't expect to put men and women together all day, every day without them occasionally developing an attraction. Especially if you're married or in a long relationship, flirting with or fantasizing about your co-workers can be innocent, harmless fun. It doesn't mean anyone i...
(To the readers who commented on Chapter One): True - More men cheat on their spouses than women do. What am I even saying; MOST MEN! So at your spare time, YOU may compose one about men. But this story is one of the scarcely few cases where the wife is the cheater, and unfortunately, she also makes up part of the "zero-point-something" percentage of slut w...