The white wife lay beneath the black stranger in his bed. Her legs were spread wide and her hands gripped his muscular arms. The black stranger's cock was beginning to push ever so slowly into her married pussy. The guilt she felt in the betrayal of her husband of twenty-four years was easily pushed aside by the compelling need to feel the large black cock i...
Every day, weather permitting, for a year gone now, we have picnicked in the park together. We meet there at the gate at precisely noon - I, with picnic basket in hand and he, with our blanket folded over his shoulder. He greets me with a seemly kiss followed by inquiries into my morning's activities as we link arms to stroll the public walkway which meander...
This is the second part and conclusion to "What Would You Choose." You need to read that for "Aftermath" to make sense. I self-edited this time and used Microsoft spell and grammar check. Please forward any spelling and grammar errors to Bill Gates directly. Actually, I would love for all the readers to both score and comment on the story. Your feedback wo...
Since marrying her husband Anthony three years ago, 26 year old Melissa tried to be a good girl. Not that she didn't have her wild side in the bedroom with Anthony; but since having their first kid together and buying a house she wanted to become a bit more respectable. The only problem standing in her way was her husband Anthony himself. Melissa had no one...
A View to a Spill Some years ago I had dropped over to visit my friend Sharon, who worked in the office of a naturst group I belong to. The group runs a private beach on a secluded stretch of the Jersey Shore, generally for couples and the occasional single female. I hadn't been able to visit all last year and wanted to see how business was going this seaso...
I met up with some friends for a girl's night out; we had a few drinks, laughed and shared quite a few interesting stories. The weather outside at 2 a.m. was dreadful, a typical summer thunderstorm in Houston. I thought to myself as I boarded the bus, I was glad I did not have to drive an hour and a half in this weather. The bus was warm from the heat and hu...
Author's Note: This is the continuation of the journey of a man and a woman trying to keep the passion in their marriage after raising 3 kids. In previous stories, the experiences of vacations proved life-changing - and marriage saving. Now this couple continues to explore new erotic adventures and see where this road takes them... This is a story about se...
Chapter 1 – The Cellar Ariella awoke from her sleep to hear and smell the new girl vomiting in a corner. Ariella's eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness. Most of the women had already turned out their lamps except for a few in the opposite corner. The cellar dungeon was dark and damp, but thankfully it kept cool despite all the women living in that small...
It had become a new monthly routine for Kim and Mike, they wanted to keep things new and exciting after 8 years of marriage so they had come up with an idea. Well, Mike had the idea at least. 'Fantasy Night' they called it. While many couples had 'Date Nights' to set aside time in order to go out on dates, they had Fantasy Night where each month they came up...
Dreams are necessary to life. Anais Nin It was never meant to be that big a deal. What I wanted was really the simplest thing. What I wanted was affection, and of course, anal sex. But that's not where it had all gone. Instead, sitting topless before a complete stranger, nervous beyond belief, alone in a strange city, upstairs in a strange house, and s...