Many years ago my wife and I were separated and she had some really interesting wild sexual experiences. We have discussed them thru out the years since getting back together mainly because she knows I get excited every time I hear them. She also knows she'll get a good fucking afterwards. First of all let me describe my wife. She is 5'4", weighted about 1...
I was sitting gleefully in my room, laying on my bed, slightly buzzed from the vodka I'd snuck into the house, listening to Tool's "Lateralus". For the moment, everything was perfect. For the moment... "Son, let's get moving!" my dad called. "We can't miss the plane, you know," my mother chimed in, her asinine voice ripping through my ears like nails, impa...
Later that same night, James and Rachel were still lying in bed naked, holding and touching each other, never letting their arousal fade yet not allowing it to raise either. Hours went by with neither of them giving in to the other yet still teasing the hell out their lover. Hands, mouths and tongues roamed while their lust and love mingled and mixed. There...
*Before... I open my mouth and pump the last bits out of him and show him and Sarah's sort of become invisible as she recorded all of this. Alberta's standing and staring from the doorway and I show her too and her wide eyes widen more and then I swallow it. I rise up to standing and deeply kiss Leon. "That was perfect, worth all those years working for...
(Author's Note: These stories are absolutely true, as told to me by the young married woman in them. These are her true experiences outside of her boring marriage.) Shilpa is a 25-year-old nurse in a northeastern US city. She's a beautiful, petite blonde, only 5'3", slender, with small, firm breasts. She was married a little over a year ago, but even before...
"No, seriously, there is nothing more horrifying to me than a Christmas party." Tara argued. "Oh, stop. You missed our wedding, the least you could do is show up to my Christmas party." I pleaded. "Do I have to dress up?" Tara pouted. "Yes. It wouldn't kill you to get out of your black goth clothes for once!" I felt a little greedy for demanding this, but...
Once outside she led them down the street and to a small, family owned ice cream shop. Inside she placed her order, then gave Stephan his. Walking outside, Stephan began eating his ice cream and looked over at Kylie. "Mmm, this is really good," he said to her, devouring the sweet treat. She grinned at him. "I told you it would be worth your while." "I've...
Salutations, people. My name is Victor Stephenson Vance, and I'm a young black man living in the City of Plymouth, Massachusetts. I am happily married to a lovely gal named Leanne Benton-Vance. A lot of folks stare at Leanne and I when we're out and about because I am black and my wife Leanne is white. We have a son, Joey and a daughter, Marianna. We live in...
The name is Stella Clayton-Qasim and I'm a thirty three-year-old Black woman living in the City of Detroit, Michigan. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, delightfully curvy, big-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed. I used to play for the Women's Rugby Club at my old university. These days, I work as a clerk/legal secretary for a law firm in downtown Det...
Chapter 15: Banishing The Revision Blues Yes, the exams are upon me again. All I can say is Grrrrrrrr!!!!!!! I was meant to be revising on Friday but because it was such a nice day, I really couldn't be be bothered. In my defence, I did spend the entire morning with my nose buried inside a textbook but, by the time midday rolled around, I decided that I co...