9. The Day: 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" -- guys...
What a night, what an experience. I could hardly believe what had happened. I sat there at my desk the following morning replaying the events of last night in my mind. Just thinking about it was giving me a hard on. Even the mental image of my boss licking my cum off his wife's body, even that bizarre spectacle I found a total turn on. My God, he had actuall...
Dani and her husband Rob lived in a very expensive apartment in the downtown section of the city. They had moved from the suburbs several years prior and settled comfortably into city life. They were childless and their original preference for the burbs had lost its appeal. On this late afternoon Dani was busy readying the apartment for company. The apartme...
This is my second true account of sexual exploration in Grand Rapids, Michigan, during the late 1970's and early1980's. Jenny was a young woman who lived above me in 1979. She was introduced in a previous story, titled "Visiting Jenny". Jenny and I had become good friends, co-workers, and lovers. She was about 5'5" and 115 pounds. She was athletic looking wi...
One thing that did get Tanya on Mary's good side was Tanya's art work. Mary, being an art teacher, admired Tanya's natural talent for capturing spontaneous events in pen and ink- -or, more properly, in felt-tip pen. Tanya was dazzling with her swift sketching of subjects, static or in action. She showed Mary some of her fashion drawings and Mary was impresse...
Greg was kneeling at the door as usual when Jaclyn walked in. Without even a glance downward she handed him her briefcase and her jacket' "Good evening my love." Greg said. She ignored him and began shuffling through the mail. Greg hung her coat on the rack and set her brief case on the floor next to the rack. He hurriedly caught up to Jaclyn as she enter...
Author's Note The story that follows contains explicit bisexual male-to-male contact. If this offends you, please read no further. * For weeks after our encounter with Doug, our love life was red hot. My wife Lisa seemed to almost always be in the mood, and since I am usually in the same frame of mind we made love often. Our threesome with Doug seemed to...
Chapter 4 --Confrontation and How Our Threesome Starts My automatic clock went off right on cue. I awoke to find a beautiful warm body next to me with her tousled locks of black hair splayed out around her pretty face. This was Karen, the best friend of my much younger girlfriend Lynn. I reveled in the thought of how Karen happened to be in my bed and even...
Catherine stared at the clock. "Three o'clock," she thought to herself. Only two more hours until this week is mercifully over. Her mind then drifted to her husband, Tim, and how much she enjoyed fucking and sucking him. Catherine and Tim had dated for five years, and had been married for five years. Ten years with the same man can be a long time, but they h...
Last night it happened. My wife gave into my fantasy and her urges, but first, let me give you some insight. I started dating my wife right before my 20th birthday. I had met Samantha my junior year of high school trying out for a play. We lost touch, but reunited through a mutual friend. She was home for the summer from college. We knew our relationship was...