Over the last three months two primary fantasies of mine came to be. One fantasy I had long shared with my wife, Maggie. The other fantasy was a life long secret and had only led to hours of masturbatory pleasure, until recently. I had always wanted my wife to have sex with another man. We had often discussed it and had fantasized about several candidates....
The polished, coolly professional businesswoman sitting across the table is looking at me with more than a bit of concern. "Are you feeling all right?" she asks. I've got to pull myself together. If I play today's meeting right, this client could bring in the only steady work I've had since I decided to go freelance six months ago. I need the money, and the...
"I'm afraid to ask, but how many blowjobs do you think you've given?" "Oh, I definitely gave a lot more blowjobs than hand jobs, I can tell you that for sure," she said. "Guys always want a blowjob rather than a hand job, any time," she said waving a hand at me and shrugging her not so sweet and innocent shoulders. "I dare you to ask any guy if he wants a h...
I watched my best friend,Matt, eye my wife's tits each time he thought I wasn't looking at him. It had turned into a game of sorts over breakfast. Each time I turned my head away, his eyes went to her big knockers. Obviously, he didn't realize that I could see his reflection in a nearby window. My wife, Janice, was either unaware or pretending not to notice...
If you live in the twenty-first century, you probably heard about Tip first as a pop idol. There were a bunch of "virtual idols" back around the turn of the millennium, some even before holographic projection really got going. They always had these "futuristic" names like Kyoko Date and Hatsune Miku. They were 2D images masquerading as 3D, like silent film s...
A telephone is heard ringing: Woman: Hello... Man: Hello darling. Woman: Where are you? Man: In the wilds of Scotland. Woman: So you're not coming home? Man: Not tonight, I'm afraid. Woman: I miss you so much. Man: Oh Honey, I miss you too. Woman: I bet you don't. I bet you've got women lined up all over the country. Man: I wish. Hey, you'll neve...
I have been writing stories for my wife for about 10 years. It has been a way for me to share some of my fantasies with her over the years. She has liked most of them, but a few weren't as well received – so I know some of my limits. Although the stories are complete fantasy, it usually leads to some great sex and lovemaking. A little about us: We have a ve...
The next morning I woke up in Jane and Mark's bed and we had sex like normal people. That is, Jane and I had sex, we moaned and grunted, I came, I rolled off, we cuddled on one side of the bed away from the wet spots, and her husband Mark was in a different country. No ass-licking, no cum in my face, no heat-of-the-moment talk about sucking husband's dicks....
John Walker loosened his tie in the late afternoon heat as droplets of sweat beaded and fell from his forehead. The briefcase in his hand seemed to get progressively heavier with each step he took. He could feel the sweat dripping down his back and sliding into his ass, and he shifted uncomfortably as he continued on his way home. Each step felt like it took...
Since our flight was nearly the last plane to arrive the entire airport now showed signs of completely shutting down for the duration of the storm. There was one harried airline gate crew gal trying to sooth the irate nerves of over a hundred passengers that were just a pitchfork and a few torches away from turning into a raging mob. I didn't even try to wan...