I sat with my back to the window eating my lunch. I had been invited out by my parents as I had not spent any time with them in a few weeks. I was sipping at my coke when I saw her walk in. She was accompanied by her man I could not tell if they were married. I really did not care. Her dark hair was shoulder length as it cascaded onto her bare shinny flesh...
So I haven't been a true hot wife for more than six months or so. This was preceded by several years of flashing, touching and tons of fantasizing in bed by my husband and me. Now that we have taken that step to actual hot wifing, neither of us can seem to get enough. We still have plenty of fun at home fantasizing and reliving our experiences, but absolutel...
V - Marcus and Patty In the Hot Tub The ride from the restaurant to our house was only about five minutes. As soon as we were out of the parking lot Patty unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. Apparently she didn't get enough during dinner. I slid my seat back a bit so she could have better access. She engulfed my entire seven inches and caressed the he...
I took off my shirt and sat in a chair that faced the bed like I was told. David then went to the nightstand and pulled out a pair of handcuffs and soon I heard the click of the cold metal as he snapped them on my wrists behind me. It was my birthday. I expected the handcuffs. It was what happened next that I didn't expect. David and Dena had become close f...
As you will recall from our previous story; Rick, my golfing partner, had a hot date with my wife. My wife was more than happy to arrange a date for me with Rick's wife Lisa. Lisa is five years older than her husband, but doesn't look it. She is an attractive brunette with a short hair style. She is 5'8" and about 130 lbs. She has smaller tits than my wife,...
Reb smacked the alarm clock, shutting off its loud beeping. Dammit, she thought, why did I volunteer to run OT on a Saturday morning and why did I drink so much last night! Reb managed to pull herself out of bed and stumble out to the living room. There was her husband passed out drunk. "Damn," she murmured. Reb was hoping for a quickie before work. She was...
I walked into the busy pub, bought my drink and settled into a corner of the room to wait for my mate to arrive. He was late as usual and so I took the opportunity to take a quick look at the talent that was in the pub. It was a popular place and there were the usual crowd of sweet young things all displaying cleavage, body jewellery and ‘en vogue' body art....
Chapter 1: "No Touching!" To me there's always been some sort of mystique about a married woman. She cooks for someone, cleans for someone, it's like she belongs to someone, she is a creature who fucks on demand. And so the aura of the wife, seeking and taking her pleasure here and there, is somehow irresistible. This started a few years ago, well into my...
It was a sunny Saturday morning. I woke up in my bed, staring at the light flooding through the gaps in the curtains. It had been an unusually warm night for Spring, I had slept in my boxers and I was slightly sweaty. I stared down at my body, as I lay on top of my sheets, and I realised that I had awoke with an erection. I had dreamt about her again. Emily,...
I am a clinical sexologist and I work for an hospital in Rome (Italy). I decided to write this story after the "particular visit" I had few weeks ago. It's something which cannot be a subject of discussion with other collegues of mine but definitely I believe the readers of this site will understand me. The visit I've been taking few surveys about sexuali...