Tabitha stretched luxuriously, enjoying the way her red silk sheets whispered against her new black stockings. It was a rainy Tuesday in October and she'd spent the evening relaxing in bed wearing nothing but her favorite chemise and the incredibly sexy new thigh-highs. Needless to say, she was horny as hell and ready to let someone else admire the way the b...
My Wife’s Night Class Ch. 3: Home Improvement Since I had no morning classes to teach on Thursday, I stayed in bed late the day following Nancy’s Wednesday night adventure with Arthur, Jerry, and Dean. Nancy stayed in bed with me long enough to give me a wonderful morning blowjob before heading off in our car to the university for a morning class. Lying in...
We had met online two weeks ago. It wasn't an obvious match, but she had swiped right and so I swiped back thinking what the hell. Her name was Cassie. She was a quiet and quirky academic. She could be a little awkward but it wasn't off-putting. Indeed, her awkwardness was like she was playing at it, creating a persona. But it was a persona I was learning...
As you walk in the door I slap your face "How dare you, you bastard, you know that when you go out you take me with you. You do not pull anyone without me being there to enjoy it. Get down on your knees." You kneel before me surprised at this change of roles but loving it. "I'm going to do to you what you do to me, you cunt. By the end of this you will...
Thanks to everyone who wrote and asked for more adventures of this degenerate pervert. Sorry for taking so long, but here it is (finally). I look forward to hearing from old fans and new. The My Cock Series Chronology: 1 - A Day with My Cock 2 - A Night with My Cock 3 - A Walk with My Cock 4 - At Work with My Cock 5 - At Work with My Cock 2 --------------...
The sound of someone knocking brought Dave out of his thoughts. With trepidation he slowly walked over to answer it. He was afraid it might be her coming back. He knew he couldn't handle it if she did. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Sarah through the peephole. "I'm so glad to see you," he said as he opened the door. "Why Dave, that's the nicest g...
(Author's note: all characters in this story are pretty clearly over 18. Many thanks for Ravenna for her help in making this a better story and for her patience with a newby.) *** I knew better than to try to fly home on a Friday evening. Whether it's a thunderstorm in Atlanta or snow in New York, even the slightest weather issue anywhere on the East Coas...
It was bringing home the IPod Touch that turned my wife Karen into a whore. To everyone she met, Karen had always seemed rather conservative. Everything from her politics to her career as an insurance underwriter to her manner of speech and dress would have tagged Karen as modest, reserved, even snobbish. That's often the case, I've found, with women who, li...
When the knock vibrated through her apartment she sat up and tried to stop the room from spinning. She slid her glasses on and wrapped herself in her robe and answered the door, disorientation made her forget to even look through the peephole. "Didn't think you were going to answer when you saw who it was," Pete said stepping through the threshold and then...
He stood transfixed. The tile floor made every word, every shriek of laughter echo. The humid air from the steam bath seeped through the rest of the locker room, making him dizzy. Or maybe it was the sight of those women – all those women. Half-dressed, wrapped in towels, dripping wet, laughing, playfully touching each other as they walked to their lockers...