"Wha... What?... Who?... Me?" I stammered. I was lying in bed with my gorgeous 35-year-old wife, naked, still semi-hard after just having completed a mutually satisfying 69 session. Only there was a very prominent difference with this particular oral reciprocation. My wife had 6 inches of double-headed dildo protruding from her sopping wet pussy. The other 1...
The next day, Lisa woke up earlier than usual. She went for her morning jog. Upon returning, Tim was outside picking up the newspaper from his lawn. Lisa slowed down her pace upon approaching him. "Hey Tim!" She said. Tim turned around and with a smile..."Good morning, Angel!" Her body shined from the sweat, her hair tied up, not a trace of make-up. Yet,...
She was afraid of it ending, but she was terrified that it would continue. Callie had not been able to figure out what was going on with her coworker. Adan had been distant...but then again, their paths did not cross once the spring term was over. She was in her office, around campus, preparing for the next academic year, organizing syllabi, connecting with...
My wife and I over the years had developed a relationship between Domina and submissive sissy that was utterly grounded in love. Indeed, that was the only thing that had allowed us to go as deeply into the perverse and bizarre as we had. She had a marvelous ability to anticipate just what I would be able to stretch to reach. I trusted her absolutely and deli...
Three weeks ago my eight year old daughter came home from school and right away I knew something wasn’t quite right. She was quiet and didn’t divulge her day to me as usual. My wife and I both realized something must have happened at school and we agreed that she would speak to her before bed. I was about to fall asleep when my wife came in and told me ever...
Kylie was bored. Not just for a minute, or an hour, or even a day; Kylie was bored of her whole life. She'd thought she had everything she wanted: a rich husband who adored her, a nice car, extra money to spend, and the freedom from work. After Steve got the promotion at work, He'd insisted that she stay at home and become a woman of leisure. At first she'd...
Chapter 3: 'It's Not Cricket But Who Cares' Taking the pick-up was absolutely no problem and by 7.15 I was well on the way to the American Village. To do what? Well, not to put too fine a point on it, to fuck another man's wife. Was that fair? This wife seemed to think so. How would my wife react? Well, as sure as hell I was not going to tell her. Would my...
It was a typical evening for my wife and I. The kids were already asleep, and we had watched a movie together downstairs in the living room. As the movie ended she stood up and announced she was going up to bed. Me being the night owl, I kissed her goodnight and told her I wouldn't stay up too late. I might have watched another movie, or just channel surfe...
A short story, no sex, just story. * What the fuck? What was going on? Why was she doing this? What was I going to do about it? Ever been there? I mean, have you ever been through what I was about to go through? Have you ever found out something so surprising, so unbelievable and so disturbing that you had no idea what to do about it? Well friends, neith...
"I think the First Lady needs to be monkey-fucked in every orifice by blacks and Hispanics while W watches," said Donna, my wife of nearly 19 years. We were watching a show about Casinos and their video surveillance and right to refuse play to skilled black jack players that can actually win money. "Monkey-fucked, huh?" I started laughing and wondering whe...