Monday morning arrived too quick as I pulled myself out of bed despite my queasy stomach, slight headache and wounded ego. At the height of sexual arousal, I will do almost anything without ever thinking it through rationally. Caught up in the throes of passion, I don't consider how that sex act might look, I just do it. Although performing oral sex on a bea...
I took a deep breath as my gaze moved across the rows of sophisticated equipment. The room was a bit stuffy from the heat being generated by all of it running at the same time. We had adjusted the air conditioning down twice already, but there was only so much it could do to make headway against the massive amount of power that was being consumed here today....
In the past few months I have been curious about myself. I am a straight guy, always have been, but that's not to say I haven't had fantasies about trying something new. A girl I dated when I was 19 years old, I am now 28 years old, was a big freak. She was very dominate and loved forcing herself on me, both in private and public. She would tie me down and p...
I awoke from my nap and heard the shower running. Dee must have already gotten up and started to get ready for our night out with Chelsea and Johnny. I was really looking forward to the evening since it was the first night that I did not have to worry about getting up and working the next day. I rolled over to an empty bed, confirming what I already knew. D...
There is little sex in chapter one a story of one man's life, loves, and disappointments. * Hi my name is Tim and I'm a retired truck driver. I live in the northwest part of Portland on the hillside of a mountain. I started out life as skinny, freckle face, farm boy five nine one twenty-five with dirty blond hair that was so wavy I couldn't do anything wit...
Divya's newfound assertiveness and her will to try and lead a decent traditional married life started serving her well. She had effectively neutralized the hold Jose had over her. The job did mean a lot to Jose, so after that time she destroyed his phone, he decided to abandon or at least suspend his plans to bed Divya again. He taught her driving, without...
This is chapter 5 in a 7 part series. It will not make sense without reading the previous chapters. ***** Chapter 5 - The Opera of Our lives January 2018 Since the fire, it had been a long and grueling month for Rob. There was still work to be done, but he had worked with teams from several partner companies and the professors inside the badly burned bui...
© 2020 Sal De Klerk, All Rights Reserved Authors Note: I have read and enjoyed numerous hotwife stories, especially the premise where the couple went to an event, and hubby watched as others slowly pushed the wife further and further until she was being fucked by others. This is my attempt at that premise. Warning: This story contains adult content incl...
A short and sweet vignette , and hopefully to the point. No long background details, no actual sex and a resolution left quite deliberately with a touch of doubt. It's what I hope is a new take on a familiar theme, and hope you enjoy it. +++++++++++++ "We need to talk, you bastard," my wife Cloe screamed at me as she stormed into our living room. "We nee...
A work of fiction. All characters are over 18. I wrote and edited this in one afternoon; a flash story, if you will. It's short. Not a stroker. ***** I was eating lunch at the same table, like I always do, when two characters walked in. I knew them both: The Mole and a new kid I called Rooster. His nickname hadn't caught on yet with the others, but I kne...