I had been fucking my mail lady Joyce for awhile now. She decided she wanted to leave her husband and move in with me. She told me her daughter Sue was part of the deal, and I had no objections. Sue was 20 at the time, and attending college nearby. We didn't see too much of her until summer break began. Sue had her mothers features, but she had jet black ha...
It was the first really warm and sunny day of the summer and perfect for an excursion to the beach. Cloe packed a lunch and told Mark they were going for a picnic. She drove, but not to their usual place. “Where are you going?” he inquired. “You’ll see” was the evasive response. They arrived and set out on a long path through the dunes until it broke onto...
When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who worked long hours and were...
Chapter 13 "A Letter to My Wife's Lover" Summer 2008 FORWARD: My wife Sally and I are HAPPILY married. Cuckolding has been a wonderful addition to our relationship, giving each of us what we need (and have always needed) sexually. We have an open communication, a loving relationship, and every sexual fantasy I have is about my wife. How many other men,...
Jules and I have been married for sixteen years and our sex life has been very satisfying. We are your typical married couple with two children and a decent suburban life. We not swingers, yet we watch our share of porn. Jules loves threesome movies and I am game for anything. I have always enjoyed hot wife flicks, but never shared that with her. I suppose m...
My name is Roger Jones. I'm a big and tall Black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a city cop. By night, I'm the Ass Master. I like to fuck a fat ass. And I don't apologize for it. I like to bend over bitches and fuck them in the ass. All colors. All shapes. I don't really discriminate. Booty is booty. I got some time to kill. My...
While many couples can't seem to handle the complexities of an open marriage, the arrangement has worked fine for Allison and I. Perhaps it is because we are both bi and therefore almost automatically promiscuous and needing sex outside of wedlock for fulfillment or maybe because we have never had children and only have working and fucking on our agenda most...
To the keeper of my unlocked desires: Day five To my love, my only love, my true love - - no words can express my undying and devoted love for you. Do you know that I would and will do anything for you, anything that is in my power. I would give up forever to touch you. All I taste is your sweet love and all I breathe is your life. The thoughts of you race...
Several summers ago my wife and I spent a week's vacation on the island of Korcula in Croatia. We had rented a room in a villa on the sea and most every morning I went down to the beach to sit in one of a pair of lounge chairs to have my morning coffee. Some mornings my wife joined me there and other mornings she slept in until later in the morning. But So...
Green leaves that once provided shady relief from the hot summer sun are gone. A palette of fiery oranges, brilliant reds and calming yellows now flutter in the wind and fall from the trees where they once were. The passing of seasons always makes you think, in a way it represents the passing of life's moments. The woman jumped and caught a falling leaf, loo...