Beth came home from work in her office the same time as always, around 6 p.m., and Jack, her husband was dutifully making dinner and tidying up around the house, having gotten out of work an hour or so before. Theirs was a happy, long marriage, both in their early 60s, their kids grown and gone, both athletic and active. Beth was a vivacious, charming 61, sh...
I like to invent games. Since I want to encourage myself to write more, I'm trying out a new one that I'm going to start playing right now. It's called Writing Cunt Slut. Here are the rules: 1. The player is called Cunt. Cunt is not a person. Cunt is an object. Cunt lives to please its readers. Cunt realizes that it is a degrading word, which is good, sin...
This is the third story in the "Husband's Co-Worker" series. You do not need to read the others to enjoy this one, but the other stories may provide some context. ============== I entered my driveway, I realized that shopping took a little longer than I expected. I found shopping distracting this morning. Still, as long as no additional complications ar...
Tabatha sat at her desk as bored as usual, she chewed on her pink bubblegum and blew out a big bubble letting it burst before gathering it all back in and starting again. She was, as usual, oblivious to what her teacher was saying choosing instead to spend her time writing "Tabatha 4 Jack" and various other schoolgirl notes on her book, her minded drifted...
"Babe let's go! We're gonna be late!" You yell from downstairs, I pay you no attention, instead I finish up rubbing my legs with baby oil, then work my way up to my ass, it jiggles softly with every move I make, I add more oil as I finally made my way up to my tits, I massage the oil over them and bite my lip softly as I get a kick out of it. I've finally...
Serena had been up half the night on a T.V. binge. A sex scene in the last episode had gotten her more than a little hot and she had shed her clothes under the covers. She closed her eyes and started rubbing herself gently. It's always when you least expect it, but her phone vibrated beside her, the text message sending it into a glowing buzz. It was him....
This story was inspired in part by true events. Names have been changed to protect the privacy of those involved. * "Come in." Luke grumbled angrily at the door. There was only one girl left to see. The door opened slowly and there was a timid "hello" from the figure that entered. He looked toward the door and he smiled a little as his eyes drank her in. S...
My name is Francesca Brown and I simply love big men. They're my personal fetish. Something about a big and tall man simply gets me going. I'm a big girl myself. I'm six-foot-one and I am a somewhat chunky ( but funky and sexy) girl. My skin is dark brown and I have long black hair which I keep braided. When it comes to my physical attributes, I'm 32-26-38....
A true story that happened a couple of years ago with my wife in the Canary Islands - Feedback is welcomed. -------------------- We were in Lanzarote near the south of the island enjoying a wonderful lunchtime meal and wine and with the brandy afterwards taking effect, we were dying for a swim to cool off and to chill out in the sun. I remembered the bea...
Traveling home from the movies, Master and I were discussing the movie just seen and the parts not seen as I had been instructed to service him during the movie and missing a good portion of it, he was filling me in. We were traveling on a well used two lane highway to get back home. The passing headlights intermittently lighting up our faces. Master ask...