Two Guys Make My Wife Cum Arnie walked over to where Jimmy stood. "You're just full of surprises, buddy. We wondered where you were. Looks like you've really been hitting the vodka." "I drank too much of it," confessed Jimmy morosely. "Sorry." Nancy, naked except for the skirt gathered around her waist, rose up on her right elbow and said to Arnie, "If yo...
I masturbate compulsively and my wife knows it and knows why. I am obsessed with the thoughts of her being fucked by a big black cock. I don't know why I feel this way and can't remember exactly when it started, but there it is. I want her to cuckold me by fucking black men. As many as she wants and I want to watch. I have to watch her being filled with bla...
New Years Eve Ch 03 - The real ending. This is part 1 of MY ending to a story that was started by “mischevious”. I am just so sick of these stories having such limp dicked wimpy endings, so I decided to write an ending a bit more believable than the standard “ gutless husband” ending where the husband without any balls accepts his wife being fucked by anyo...
Leslie was very wet and I was certain that it was someone else's cum and not, as she tried to tell me, her own juices. The one thing I did know for sure is whatever had happened at the party that night, it had turned Leslie into a sex maniac. Our sex life was usually limited to three or four times a week and then usually only one time, but that night she wou...
Sorry folks, no sex in this short story. Just a short and dirty story I threw together for my wife to celebrate two of her favorite things; Valentine's Day and the show The Walking Dead that came back from its mid-season hiatus on Valentine's Day. There is no mention of characters from the show and is not intended to be associated with it in any fashion, n...
Chapter 1 'I have to tell you something,' he seemed embarrassed and uncomfortable, fidgeting with fingers rough from many years of contact with sand and cement, shifting uncomfortably from buttock to buttock. I looked at his face, but he averted his gaze, looking everywhere but at me. 'What is it?' I asked, expecting bad news, perhaps he would have to u...
Dr. Adrian, an unconventional sex therapist by trade and passion, greeted her current clients with a sense of intrigue and curiosity. Apparently, Carson and Paisley Morrison had gotten themselves entangled in an open relationship that hadn't ended so splendidly. Love was definitely a many splendored thing, but not so much in their case. She closed their indi...
I need to get this down before my next and last treatment. I'm a nineteen year old male, my name doesn't matter. I'm writing this down only as a reminder to myself, so if I'm reading this, it's because I've lost my mind. I've spent most of my life with a physiological problem, 'or so it seemed.' I was born during the last world war, and remember, as a child...
When we went to the bar that night, my wife was dressed to kill. She was in a tight, thin low-cut top, with a thin bra underneath. Her pierced nipples were clearly visible through the materials, and plenty of cleavage was on display. Her skirt barely covered her ass, which meant that any time she bent over, her smooth, bare cunt was plainly visible under cro...
These events took place at a party, a situation where it is easy to get drunk. My wife Doris is half Chinese, very cute and sensual, and very easy to get drunk. And when she gets drunk she gets horny, and it is easy to have good sex fun with her. That night she was wearing stockings and suspenders, and dressed in a short black halter neck dress and high hee...