It was Thursday evening a few days later when the doorbell rang. I looked outside and I could see a young black man whom I recognized as one of the gang members. I opened the door and he asked to come in saying that he had a message from the Boss. I asked what the message was and he said that he was supposed to deliver it to my wife and I together. After in...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. * Something that all women say one time or another, "How do you like me now?" Later in their marriage, had they not shared the commonality of them both being cheating spouses who were sexually attracted to young, firm flesh, Jay didn't think th...
Without any doubt, Ann Sterling, my sexy wife, is the easiest piece of ass, the most eager slut in Australia. She has expressed her free-wheeling sexuality as a two bit whore on semi-permanent loan to men scattered about this arid region, a woman frequenting a bordello bed at five dollars a throw, a flesh pot in a flesh pit learning to wow any and all client...
My wife Kate was turning 25 next month. She stands at 5'11" (about an inch taller than I) and weighs about 145 pounds, holding it in all the right places. Kate has the most perfect, kissable face. The first thing I actually noticed about her when we met was her face, to be precise, her big, bright electric-blue eyes, which sat just above her little button no...
Bud told me to write this. I can hear him fucking my wife right now. They are in the bedroom and I'm here in the office trying concentrate enough to tell the rest of the story from the second time Bud and my other friends fucked my slut wife right in front of me. The sounds of their mating drive me crazy. I want so bad to see them cuckold me again. I hope Bu...
The wimp, I, woke on my bed, as the leaves outside my window waved, welcoming the morning breeze. Typical of a summer sun rise, one I had seen so many times. The cool wind, rustling through the semi dry leaves, coaxing my eyes open, as they burnt from the salt of tears, long dried over the night. I turned on my back, too weary to get up and close the window....
Dorie was a bit of a looker, and she knew it. She was always the ringleader, always in charge. Even in her marriage she ran things. Her cuckold husband did nothing to stop her, not if he wanted sex with her, and he did. Dorie knew he hated her smoking and she rarely did it, except when she wanted to prove to him who was the boss. So, it usually only happen...
The events in the following story are all true, although at times they may seem to be a bit cliché. It wasn't until years later that these types of stories turned me on. When this initially went down, I was disgusted and very angry. I occasionally think back on the events and now have finally decided to try and write a few things down. I've changed enough of...
Jean put on the pearl earrings becoming more aroused as she finished dressing. She smiled at her reflection in the mirror. As her youngest told her, "Mama still had it going on." She didn't look 46, but 10 to 15 years younger. And she didn't feel her age. All those hours in the gym and pool, the lifting, running, and cycling, had slowed Father Time, but not...
Author's note. This is a redraft of an earlier story - Paying her Way. It's largely the same but with some plot modifications. Hope you enjoy. Feel free to comment. * Deena's Story Before I was an escort, I never had anal. Now it's my bread winner. I never had a potty mouth either. I used to be a classy girl from a conservative British Asian family. Th...