3. The Hotel: I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guy...
The damnedest thing happened to me a couple of months ago and even after sixty days to think about it I'm still not sure that I understand it. I knowingly ate my wife's pussy after three other guys had come in her several times. I've done it several times since then and believe it or not I like it. Becky and I have been together now for a little over fourte...
Seeing her father's eyes locked directly on her body in her nightie and panties, the slender 18 year old with small tits kneeled on his bed between his spread-open thighs, her own eyes glancing at his throbbing, fully-engorged, oversized penis. Fallon's petite hands were cupping her A-cup breasts through her nightie, showing the shape of those perky, teenage...
I watched Georgia nervously chat with some of the girls from the sorority. She wore her jean jacket and jean skirt well, but anyone could tell she was still in high school. She was a senior in high school, I was a senior in college. I'd known her since she started kindergarten. I met her brother, Nathan, in elementary school and we became best friends. My...
We were very much a typical middle class, empty nest couple in our mid-fifties. Both Cindy and I had been previously married to others. We had also been divorced and single for awhile before we met. We had been married to each other for 12 wonderful years. She was 3 years younger than me and certainly more attractive. Another difference was height. She was j...
To the reader: This is a nine-part story of erotic romance leading to graphic sex. If you're not into a lot of dialogue, and that's what successful relationships are all about, then you should read elsewhere. Also, if you are looking for a quick jerk-off tale, then this is not for you. I am so excited about my twelve days in the Caribbean that I started wri...
The young couple walked hand in hand towards the small building. Leah's palms were sweaty and she was worried that Johnny would notice. Johnny's palms were equally moist, but they held hands just the same. Leah leaned slightly towards Johnny. It was a small movement that showed how much protection she needed. Leah was wearing a pale white dress. It was in t...
What follows is a work of fiction. The characters depicted here have no deliberate likeness to any person living, dying or dead, or to any character in any other author's work of fiction. Any sexual act described, or any other sexual activity obliquely referred to (not that there's much of either), has occurred only between people above the age of consent....
I recently wrote a story and mentioned my late wife June. I said that I found out some things about her past after her passing that were very disturbing. I'll try to explain our short life together, the secrets she kept from me, and what I did about them. Thank you to AirRichard101 for taking the time to edit this story. **** June and I met at a singles e...
I hadn't really given much thought to this. I mean how much thought should a woman give to placing her lips on a man's erect cock while her husband is working in his garage? I should have run like hell in hindsight but here I am on my knees in the living room of my next door neighbor sucking her husbands cock. It really is a nice male specimen, full in my ha...