So I met this girl on a popular dating app. Girl? Woman, she was almost 10 years older than me, which wasn't a big deal when I was 30. I signed up out of curiosity, to see what's around, never thinking I could find anything meaningful on there. I couldn't have been more wrong. I would experience an event so mind-numbingly hot I still can barely believe it....
As John woke up he groaned, rolled over, and opened his eyes. "Good morning Kim." John said. "Good morning John." Kim said. John's mind wakes up quick and realizes that Kim is his wife Kelly's twin sister. He gets nervous and rolls the other way quickly and falls out of the bed to the floor. He pops back up on his knees and looks at Kim laying there on th...
I don't think many people get turned on by the T-Mobile commercial. Well, sure, guys like the hottie Carly Foulkes in the hot pink dress but for me, I like the hottie AND the pink dress. In fact, I got obsessed with getting the pink dress and wearing it over my favorite satin lingerie. So I began to do some research. With the magic of the internet, it took...
Dear Shoeblossom, I hesitantly taped this over dinner, but I knew that anything Phryne said was usually pretty hot and erotic, so taking that chance I did. Of course I was also worried she'd catch me and beat the crap out of me there in the restaurant, but as Norman Mailer said once, "Culture is worth a little risk" right? Robin Timsdale "I looked up your...
Continued from "Caught You!" Sandy has been gone almost three months. Larry moved out almost a month ago. He wasn’t very friendly after Sandy left him and moved back to Chicago. I suspect that he knew what Sandy and I were up to. Anyway he made some excuses about his work and needing to be closer. He’s gone. His house has been on the market since he left....
The author would appreciate feedback from readers. If you are not into wives dominating their husbands, please pass this story by. This is the third in the series and each story explores a different phase in Mark's new life. Enjoy! Chapter 3, My little husband, the Marking Still in a dream state, I could almost feel the backwash of the wings of bees. That...
My name is Myriam Jane Rosenberg, but you can call me M.J. I was born and raised in the City of Tel Aviv in the State of Israel. Presently, I live in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. A year ago I won an international scholarship to study at the prestigious Carleton University in Canada's Capital Region and at the time it seemed like a dream come true...
There are nights when I expect to get laid. There are nights when I hope to get laid. And there are nights when I'd rather lose all my money to a gaudy casino than think about women. On this night, boners were for jackpots and free Coronas. I drove to Vegas for the weekend to attend a Saturday morning writer's workshop and hang out with Baba and McBride. M...
It's weird making small talk during a lengthy elevator ride, just after you have had a dirty, raunchy blow job from a beautiful woman in the back of a taxi. You want to come up with something pithy and clever to keep the vibe going, but you are concerned that anything less than brilliant will ruin the moment and your slam-dunk night of hot, hotel sex will ev...
-1- I am in a sexual relationship I never thought I'd be in. Not that I mind it. It's so off the wall that I like it. Best yet, it clears my performance anxiety and doesn't require birth control. My cock has been the same every morning. Every day and night, too. No matter how much I take it in my hands and try to revive it, it stays limp. I am afraid. It h...