About once a week, my wife and I meet at home for a lunch-hour rendezvous. This is what my life has come to; twenty years with Brenda, two kids in middle school, both of us working, and it seems the only time that we have enough energy for a decent fuck is over the lunch hour. How sad is that? Like most men, I am good to go in the morning, but Brenda is us...
We decide to meet at a hotel, as both of our houses are busy lately with the kids being at home and our spouses off. It's been a while and both of us are anxious to get together. You've been using your butt plug trainer for a few weeks and now think you're ready for the next phase. I know I'm ready to take you there. We meet in the downstairs lounge for som...
It was a special night out. We decided on fancy dinner and having to get all dressed up. A suit and tie for me and long black evening gown for you barely showing any of your black strappy high heels. Your hair was up held away from your succulent neck. You were stunning and held me completely captivated. I didn't bother trying to hide my lust for you tonight...
Thanks to Tex Beethoven for his editing. -- +++ -- All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18. -- +++ -- Sheena walked along the silent plas-steel corridor toward the lab, wondering if anything would please break up the monotony of her upcoming shift. For six months she'd been carrying out research on this space station orbiting An...
Genital Modifications Incorporated. Introduction 19th December 2316 [Old style]; 22nd Mozart 0199 [New style] As I come to the end of my period of tenure as official historian to the company, I wish to lay out an account of the 200-year activity of Genital-Modifications Incorporated, so that future researchers will understand the role played by a single c...
Looking back at my early days at college, most people that met me then probably wouldn't even recognize me now. At the time, my hair was a basic shoulder-length cut without any coloring or styling, and I wore some dorky-looking prescription glasses. My wardrobe consisted of ankle-length skirts, some loose-fitting pants, and several long-sleeve blouses. My at...
Read my previous stories to establish the link As I dropped Niharika home, she described in great detail what had happened after I left, and I was aroused to hear of one more cock being added to the team. Since the episode with Sheetal had also unlocked another experience for me, Niharika now enthusiastically started licking and sucking my dick. And had m...
So my story begins when I was exploring an old antique shop on the west coast. It was one of those disorganized and dirty older shops. With the dust thick in places and cobwebs clinging to everything out of reach. Had mostly seen the usual junk when an old trunk caught my eye. After haggling with the old shop owner I was able to get him down to 50 and he jus...
I awoke at 7:30, as usual got up and went for my first piss of the day as I sat on the toilet not really thinking of anything, my cock brushed against the ice cold porcelain and stirred into life I have always enjoyed a cold contact. I stood up and shook the old fella and stepped into the shower. Turning on the shower I washed as usual, then turning the tem...
I hear the elevator stop in the hall outside the apartment door moments before the click of the door lock cycling. Tom is home early. I hurry from the kitchen to greet him as is my custom, pleased that Tom is home. "Hello, Karen," Tom says brightly as I approach. "Hello, Tom," I reply, taking his coat. "How was your day?" "About the same as always," Tom a...