I'm a 29 year old woman, who's been married to a great man for just over 6 years now. We got married after college, and then had our first child 13 months ago. We're always enjoyed sex, both intimate coupling between two people in love, and just hot, nasty sex between two lust-filled sluts. Sometimes we make love, sometimes we have sex, sometimes we fuck. I...
I always find it funny to read comments about stories that had warnings in the introduction. Several people referred to the first story as the reason for AIDS, etc. This is a series of stories of a husband and wife exploring sexually. They will have sex with other people. Lots of sex with other people. If this isn't your cup of tea, please move on. Eno...
I had lost the bet. Now you are going to collect. You tell me you want to be in control. You elaborate, "I want to fuck you like a girl." I wonder what exactly you mean. You say, "You'll see." You tell me to say the catchphrase we agreed to that signals my acceptance. A bet is a bet; I lean over and whisper in your ear, "Your wish is my command." And I pla...
Driving down the neon lit road, I'm in the passenger seat of the rental car and I drop the visor to check myself out before we get to our destination. My low cut blouse is showing off my cleavage sufficiently, the fabric of my tight black skirt feels great against my skin, my panty less ass feeling every bit of it. I tug at my blouse a bit and my husband c...
Chapter 10 A Perfect Bottom Dan read through the email a second time, glad that he had a private office and could hide the tent in his pants under his desk, and wishing Andrea had tagged the text NSFW. "Dear Tammi and Dan "Robyn enjoyed babysitting for you last week, and hopes you enjoyed your evening out. She's now decided that she likes and trusts you...
"She's a total ice queen." I said. "I have to work overtime to even get a peck on the cheek." "That's rough dude." Dan said. "I wish I could say I know how you feel, but sometimes I feel like my girl puts out too much." "Wish I had your problem." I told him. "Are you just going to brag, or do you have any ideas?" "Like I said, I've never had to coax my gi...
Author Notes: This is a continuation of my own Birthday Delight Chapter One. No plagiarism is intended. Both characters are of legal age. ***** Chapter Two Diane turned over on all fours on the couch giving me a view of her gorgeous backside. "Ready?" She asked as she wiggled her butt at me. "Ready." I replied as I took my position behind her. I gripped...
It was hot. Hotter than hell in the summer. I'd just finished mowing my little postage-stamp front yard with the push mower. My shirt was drenched. I was wearing my black athletic shorts and one of my hundred Army shirts. Okay, maybe I have about thirty, but my point is that I have a lot of them. I was in Army ROTC all through college and now I'm an offi...
Castor worked shitty hours, Nancy thought, noon until late into the evening, usually nine or ten at least. Some housewives would have been put off by that. She wasn't. Oh, she had her part-time job at the library and her hobbies, but mostly those hobbies were fucking the boys next door. When Mark and Eric first moved in next door, she couldn't have cared le...
She was glad he kept in touch. As her first ever lover, despite the passing of a decade and a half since they split up, there was always a place for him in her life. They had always stayed friends, had occasionally screwed in the first few years after they broke up. He had attended her wedding, by then recognised by the friends and family of Ellen as an ol...