I'm driving back home to my husband after a raunchy night of outrageous fucking with a brand new lover. I met new lover last week whilst out lingerie shopping and I was bold enough to get him to select a few outfits for me in the lingerie store. After we had teased and aroused ourselves in the lingerie store, where I took the liberty of giving him a fashion...
I came down stairs this morning very early, to join my husband James for breakfast. This is not a common occurrence as James usually leaves for the office very early, but today for whatever reason, I awoke unusually early, feeling very horny and wicked. I decided to join James wearing only a Black see through long robe with a ridiculously high pair of black...
My iPhone began to buzz, making my handbag shudder gently. Lifting the phone out of the bag I could see that Brian was calling. Holding the phone up to my mouth, I swiped the screen and accepted the call. "Hi Brian and what do I owe this pleasure?" I drawled. "Can I pop round, there is a few things I want to discuss!" Brian blurted. "Things you want to d...
From this point on I will have to hand the story over to Jean, as who would be better regaling the tale than the slut who was there. Dave left me at the table so I could enjoy a night of sexual passion with the three guys. True to form, the second Dave left, I nodded at the guys and Harry, Ross and Mike were back over at my table, knowing full well they'd a...
I'm not sure what really happened anymore. I go over it in my mind until I'm dizzy and anxious. I haven't been eating well. I barely sleep. I'm horny all the time. Every day I think about what happened from the moment I wake up until I finally let myself fall asleep. It follows me into my dreams, haunting me with the words Brady said as he fucked me. "You'r...
As Jim pulled into their drive, Suzi still clamped her tight pussy on to my semi erect cock. Not a drop of semen had oozed from her smooth pussy during the short drive, as she tantalisingly nibbled my bottom lip. Jim opened the car door, looked down at his wife's stockinged legs, parted and wrapped around his good friend, smiled and said. "She has a fantas...
We climbed in to Neil's car, a 5 series BMW, with Neil insisting that my dress be above my waist revealing my pussy and stocking tops, and inserting the handle of my hairbrush into my cunt on the journey to my house. Like a good slut, I willingly obeyed, slipping the brush hand in and out of my smooth pussy, legs wide apart and spiked heels resting on his da...
This a rework and update of an earlier story. *** I walked into the trendy nightspot, heading to the far end of the bar, where I could see Suzi and Jim were waiting for me. I'd been friends with these two for over ten years, and would meet up on a regular basis, mainly to lust after and flirt with Suzi. Jim didn't seem to have jealous bone in his body as I...
I walked the guys in to the lounge, the click of my high heels echoing around the expansive room. Still holding the hard cocks, I looked over at James who was holding a digital camera. Holding the two cocks, draped in my leather look Waspie and black seamed stockings, I definitely looked the archetypal slut. "Look at these cocks James. They're going to ple...
Author's Notes: The posting I saw for the 750 word challenge said invitational so I never checked it out. Only later did I find it was open for everyone. This is my effort, too late, but I liked the challenge. For the puritans counting on their fingers and toes, the title doesn't count, nor the author's name or notes. In word and other editors, hyphenated w...