Please... This is a married couples journey to cuckold and beyond... so if you do not like such stories please relax and move on to the next... For others that do... enjoy I needed a call of nature urgently by now. Talk about holding it in. Good thing I was a man... I cut the other tights holding the last arm and quickly got to the loo. THAT I definite...
"I'm sorry Lucia. I just – Well, we just need to take a break." I stared at the phone as the busy tone rang in my ear. This had to be a joke. Six years. SIX WHOLE FREAKING YEARS! Wasted, just like that?' *** One of the worst things about being with the same man for that long: getting over the comfortable, typical routines. The second worst thing about it...
I looked across the crowded club at my husband. He was sitting alone at a small table with a sexy smile on his face. He was enjoying himself and I would bet my life he had a hard on beneath the table. His eyes were on me dancing with a tall, black man. The man had one hand pressed against my bare back and another on my ass. I was pressed against his hard bod...
It had been a very hot summer. So, me and my wife, Lynn, decided to go out and buy one of those four- foot deep pools to cool off in. After spending a few hours setting it up and filling the pool, my wife Lynn wanted to take a dip. Since we had a private piece of property with no close neighbors, we stripped down to our underwear. Lynn is about 5ft 4in with...
As I sank the eight ball and won the third frame in a row, I felt a hot flush of pleasure course over me and not just because I'd simply won the match. Sitting at the bar was a rather pretty local lady - she'd been the object of the 'winner take all' bet - and I'd just won! It had started earlier in the evening. I don't shoot pool all that often - after all...
Monday afternoon Tessa ran into Margie when picking up her son Win. Tessa: "Forgive me asking, but what the hell happened with you and Vince the other night?" Margie: "I'm still asking myself the same question, Tessa. I keep coming back to that damn swing." Tessa: "What about the swing?" Margie: "You know me and my Sybian... the swing offered so many dif...
* This story is 100% true. Nothing in it is whitewashed. * All characters in this story are eighteen or over. ****** Margaret was a friend of my twin girl cousins. They spent a lot of time together growing up as kids and were good friends. That's how I met Margaret. I was born in that town but I was living in a different city at the time in a neighbori...
Another erotic adventure in the Jessica saga By her husband Steve [email protected] Preamble Jessica was taking college classes in architecture. Jack, one of her classmates had a crush on her and was always teasing her. He would touch her arm, or her hand or shoulder, every chance he could and was continually passing her notes saying what a sexy b...
This chapter is the 7th in this series. For those of you following it, this one again has no sex, but helps to further define the main characters use of "the gift", and what the repercussions are if used in anger, or defense. It also introduces a new player that will show up quite a bit in future chapters. I would greatly appreciate any feedback you have as...
Samantha was worried that she'd be wobbly in those new heels when she slid them on her feet that morning. As she tightened the straps around her ankles, she wondered if she should have gone with the more sensible flats that she normally wore for work. But she was feeling a little more dangerous today. Besides, she was damn proud of these new heels. They were...