Chase was a fairly normal guy. He'd been married to his wife Veronica for just over three years. They had a great sex life, but he was starting to get bored. In fact, he was starting to grow increasingly restless every day. Chase had been with more than his fair share of women before he'd married Veronica. So at 36 when he'd gotten married, he thought he'd g...
He talked about it all the time, in the context of a fantasy. Most of our fantasy talk usually became a reality eventually. That's what I find so exiting about him. We read, shop and fantasize together and then when the opportunity presents itself we instinctively act it out without hesitation. This particular fantasy however required the consent of another...
The lights on the tree glistened and flashed on and off making it look so beautiful, I was here under protest, my friend had decided I needed a night out and the yearly office Christmas party where she worked was just the perfect occasion, plus she had no one to take and she did not want to turn up alone. I was wearing my favourite black dress a tight fitt...
My wife Beth and I take our fitness very seriously. The body is a temple of the Lord, and so we exercise regularly, I run three miles each morning. Not to be prideful, but the result shows in our trim, athletic figures, and I am glad to say that many people at the church we attend take a similar view of respecting the Lord's creation this way-- in fact I bel...
It was my wife Scrarlet's fantasy, to make love on the dance floor. And I made it come true. We had always had good sex, we just seemed to want the same thing at the same time. Sometimes loving and gentle, sometimes a little hot and slightly kinky if the mood took us but never outrageous, never really over the top. It didn't need to be because it was always...
My name is Jared and I work at an auto plant. I'm a single man and like it that way. I have no plans on being tied down anytime soon, but I like looking. Working in a factory leaves little to be desired in the way of women though. Most of the women working there are either too ugly or too old. I can count on one hand how many good looking women work there an...
It was a hot sticky summer evening and frankly, uneventful. My husband and I were just picking up from a very late dinner and scurrying the children to bed. It was about 9:30 p.m., just starting to get dusk. Dan grabbed my ass with a devilish smirk and I knew the evening was not going to be completely uneventful. After the kids were all tucked in and the ki...
Alice sat on the lawn looking into a small mirror and brushing her long, golden locks of silky hair. Her hair fell in soft waves down to her waist. She was thinking about having it cut into a short style when she heard a voice nearby. "Drat! Damn! Fuck a duck! She'll kill me if I'm late!!" the voice was saying in a very excited tone. Alice jumped up and loo...
This is a fictional attempt at erotica and will run into multiple episodes. Readers will be required to bear patience but with a promise, that they will get to see promiscuity at its best. Hema was her name, a very sexy name. Demure, coy and traditional, this south Indian Iyengar Brahmin girl was married but a vivacious flirt. Being an early bird at marria...
Sarah Platt was now 19 and had been working at her Grandmother Audrey's hair salon for a couple of years, and during that time she had become quite friendly with Maria, the 25 year old young hair stylist that Audrey employed. Sarah still had an on-off relationship with Jason, and Maria was still looking for a regular boyfriend after the various disasters of...