My husband, Jack, knew I was a stripper. I had a body to be proud of; more so, I had a body to make money off of. I was a stripper back in college, when I met my to-be husband in an accounting class. I paid my way through school without a penny of debt by having men stuff money in my pussy and tits. I was a total professional when it came to stripping; I bel...
Holy fuck!! I couldn't believe it. My toilet was backed up due to me trying to flush down a bunch of towels that I had used to clean up the apartment. I knew that I probably should not have done it, but I didn't think that I threw in enough to block the pipes. I was going to have my boss over for dinner, as we were to discuss my future with the company. For...
Tracy glanced across the room and gave a little coy smile before averting her eyes from the men who were gazing back at her. She knew exactly why they were taking an interest in her and the excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her ample breasts ever so tighter against the thin silky material of her blouse. Tracy was well aw...
Dolly found it difficult to sit on a chair and concentrate on work. Her ass cheeks were on fire and her pussy leaked the juices to make the chair wet. She still didn't understood why she obeyed every command that her boss gave. But it made her hornier and she came like never before. Raghav shifted to his work and got busy with it. Raghav was about to break...
A week after Erica arrived home from New York she was back on a plane. It had been quite a week. She and her husband James had resumed their sex life, and it was better than ever in the past. As James had suggested to her, she had taken a black lover, actually three black lovers, but she told him only about two. Her boss, who had been the first, remained he...
Author's note: Another flash story. ***** Stephen and Mallory had what seemed to be a good marriage. They had jobs that paid well, a nice house, and had friendly neighbors they associated with regularly. All they needed were kids to establish the Freemans' version of the American Dream. Stephen was the more sober of the two. He set up the family budget an...
This story is about infidelity, revenge and forgiveness. The story is told by the two main characters. There is little sex in this story so please don't read this if that is all you are interested in. The story is a complete work of fiction and not based on any real persons or organisations. An event described in the story in Bali actually occurred i...
The annual company event hosted by my boss and his wife at their beautiful home had gone late. As I was one of the only employees without a car, my boss graciously offered up his guest bedroom for the night. I was pooped. After entering the guest bedroom, I quickly undressed down to my boxers, tried to adjust the room's temperature, and prepared to climb in...
I didn't act like it at the time but I was shocked by what had happened. I didn't let my husband know it but I was scared. I felt like a little girl. I smile to myself when I think back about that now. I acted brave, vixen like, but I was scared. I was putting up a good front and didn't know if I could go through with any of it. I learned that not only could...
My wife's friend Emily approached her about a charity event she was involved in. It consisted of a dinner and auction where people would bid on clothing worn by volunteer models on stage. As each article of clothing was auctioned off, the model would remove it for the audience. The men would strip down to a pair of boxers. The women would strip down to som...