There I sat in front of the television, pretending to be interested in the baseball game. It was Saturday afternoon; Jane and I had just finished eating the roast beef meal that she had prepared. While she was busy putting the dishes away I was looking at the game but much of the time, when she was not looking my way, I was observing her. Jane is an attract...
I was waiting in the foyer, like always. He was a couple of minutes late, like always. His eyes found me sitting and he sensed the change. No urgent pace, no wet kiss. He sensed it was 'the talk'. "I told him about us," I said, "but it's good with him." "So why are you sitting here?" "I need to know if it's good with you too." I continued on. "You haven'...
Dave was happy as he strolled towards the local supermarket. He needed a few things to top up his stores and was trying to remember them all. It had started to rain about an hour ago and the pavers in front of the supermarket were slippery especially those that lay on a slope. As Dave took his time navigating through the shopping crowd he saw out of the co...
As Jim pulled into their drive, Suzi still clamped her tight pussy on to my semi erect cock. Not a drop of semen had oozed from her smooth pussy during the short drive, as she tantalisingly nibbled my bottom lip. Jim opened the car door, looked down at his wife's stockinged legs, parted and wrapped around his good friend, smiled and said. "She has a fantas...
Over the next year of Kris and Tracy's steamy affair practically under the noses of his wife and son, many changes had taken place in the household. First, Kris had gone out of town on business, leaving Tracy in a lurch and very, very horny. Since sex had all but been practically nil between her and Gus since their son was born, his father was more than c...
It's All About The Cheating 01 By : DickThePimp New series all about the wacky world of cheating... Every story has the same theme, but a different cast just like Trailer Park Sex Addict "Hurry up, before James gets up. Oooooohhhhhhhh.... Uhhhhhhhhhh... SHITTTTTTTTTT!!!!" My girl Hazel is riding my buddy Spence's fat white dick in his trailer across the p...
I woke up in a daze and found myself in my school's nurse's office. The last thing I remember was feeling dizzy in the middle of class and then it was just a blur. "Ah, you're finally up. That's good." The elderly nurse, Mrs. Johnson said with the bedside manner of a crocodile, or just an old lady tired of kids faking sick to get out of tests reall...
I'm tired! I hate mornings, for that matter I hate evenings to. I hate him! Who? My husband of course….HATE!! HATE!! Why? Because, I'm an irrational, spiteful bitch. BITCH! BITCH! BITCH! If I'm the bitch, why do I hate my husband, it can't be his fault can it? Why can't it be his fault he's alive isn't he. Not that I want him dead, god forbid that, but...
Many thanks to Techsan for his editing of this story. * I, known as The Jailbird, was a famous man in our small Scandinavian town. I was sure that people envied me because I had dared to do what many of them probably had only dreamed about. My real name is Wilmer Steen: Wilmer after some distant relative in Minnesota, which wasn't very funny when I was ki...
"Calm down! What's gotten into you? Talk with me. Whatever it is, we can work it out!" he pleaded. "Work it out? Work this out!" I screamed, before throwing the antique vase his mother gave us as a wedding present. He ducked my throw, watching it dissolve into a million chips of porcelain as it vaporized against the wall. "That was childish. Grow up! Wha...