Amy laid down next to Tim exhausted. “Tim, now I want you to suck on ALL that cum you just shot in my pussy.” Tim without a word placed his mouth on her trimmed pussy and began to suck and lick her hot organ. “That's good. You love this pussy, don't you?” Amy had always liked the way her husband eat her out, but now it was the power trip getting her off. “D...
"I really like these diamond earrings. Two carats is impressive to this girl." "Callie, you've changed my life. And my parents like you. My mom just told me how she thinks 'Calypso St. Claire is a pretty name, and she's so classy." "I was christened Edna Mae Womack, and grew up in a double-wide, but I'll take it." "Oh God, you're making me almost spurt, C...
The old woman had her hands on the crystal ball when John began to sob. The man was about thirty-five years old and his body was still as a child. His appearance denoted a kind of weakness characteristic of born losers. His hair was greasy and combed with a ridiculous care. -I do not attract women, I can not get close to them. Help me, please. "The litt...
"You can look at them, but don't touch!" my wife said in a teasing tone as she got dressed for work. She made a point of lifting her tits up, the thick gold rings through the nipples shined in the light from the lamp in the bedroom. It was Mindy's first day back at her old office. I handed over to her the white lacy bra she wanted to wear. It was new, all h...
Synopsis: A short Flash story and satirical song about a cheating wife who has been caught one time too many Sex contents: A bit of Sex Genre: Ribald Holiday Humor Codes: Satire Originally Posted at SOL: 2009-12-21 ********* The blame for this story and poem are strictly mine! With sincere apologies to Sid Tepper and Roy C. Bennett ***********...
The following week went by and I had not seen Julie or Tra'mon. Many thoughts of texting my wife crossed my mind, but by now I was more timid than I ever was before since I discovered Julie was "with" the black man. I also knew the young black stud would become angry if I tried calling or texting Julie, and I was afraid to get beaten up by him yet again....
I have read many stories like the one below on the site. In all but a few of the cases the writer leaves the reader hanging. Also the men in the stories never have to pay the price for their actions and the husband is made to look like a fool. I thought I would set the record straight. My name is Tom and I guess I'd better tell the story the way it happened...
Lochlainn Thorsson laid his axe aside for a moment as he once again wondered about his future. He knew that he'd been putting off making a decision about his life and that he needed to end this dithering soon. The harvest was almost finished and then he'd have to make some sort of a choice. He knew that he couldn't follow this crew to their next bid as it wa...
The women came in advance of their husbands. There was much pumping of their clits to be done. But first they would have their pussies, shaved, powdered and lightly feathered by cunt worshippers of every sexual persuasion. The goal was to induce nature, for one night, to magnify and grow in a bridled stimulation exercise. To excite and hold and build and...
It had been several weeks since my wife Pat and I had heard from the Boss. As you may know the "Boss" is the only name that we had for the leader of a gang of black thugs that had been using us for their sexual pleasure and profit for a few months. During that time Patricia and I had been forced into a number of different sexual encounters with the Boss and...