I'm a male in my late 40s who lives a fairly average lifestyle. Nothing risqué or unique until recently. My wife and I have talked a number of times of swapping or threesomes but we've never been in a safe setting to act upon our fantasies. I always figured it was just 'married couples talk'—nothing would ever actually come of it. My wife Diane is a 48 year...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ I had completed my professional qualification at the weekl...
Two days had passed since his wife had him bent over her knees to administer the spanking, and the embarrassment of the whole situation still resonated deeply within him. He was deeply embarrassed by the whole thing, but at the same time his heart raced with excitement every time he thought about it. It was such a surreal situation for him that he didn't k...
They arose, still groggy from their love making of the night before. He leaned over, kissed her forehead and slipped his hand down to cup her hind cheek. "Awake my lady, tis time for us to break camp and continue our journey." She rolled her head out from the covers while pressing her ass harder into his hand. "As you wish, but I require some food to brea...
"Fuck, I'm starving." I reached across the desk for my phone. "What do you want on your pizza?" Melissa rolled her eyes. "If I try to eat another slice of that shitty pizza from Anthony's I might choke on it and die, then you'd be left finishing this presentation on your own." She pushed back in her chair and stretched. "Let's go to the sandwich place, that...
(Continued from Busted 5) Donna had just left. I could still taste my own cum on my tongue. It really wasn't so bad since I had been drinking so much juice and water lately. I read on-line that fruit juices tend to make your cum sweeter. I figured I might as well make things a little easier on myself by at least making my cum taste better. I can affirm that...
Chapter 17 The Farmer's Daughter and the Traveling Salesman In those days with the roads rutted and washed out by the first hard rain, unless expanding their routes and/or enjoying being stuck in the mud, traveling salesmen didn't stray and venture out much further than a few miles past the city limits. There were plenty of farms bunched together near the...
Three? What Seems to Be the Problem? Life went on as usual for weeks. Every other night or so Alicia and I would have loving but perfunctory fucks. A little sucking and pussy fucking. Sometimes a finger would slide up her asshole. It was typical married life sex, a little better than most, but, for us, just keeping our hands in and our love alive. A week...
The kids were away for the weekend and Ben and Sharon were going to make the most of it. Although they had been married for nearly 20 years the thought of caressing his wife's beautiful 36c breasts and feeling her nipples harden to his touch never failed to get Ben hard. The feel of her cool, soft, skin moving against his on the rare occasions when they coul...
Baseball. Hot dogs. Apple Pie. Mom. We have all heard these little homilies used to describe classic Americana; the things, big and small, that make us what we are. But what about that OTHER quintessential American tradition? No, not sleazy talk shows; SHOPPING! What could be a more red-blooded, all-American tribute than taking to the malls on a whim and a c...