"My husband says I should ask you if you have a big dick," Jenny giggled as she placed her phone on the bar and smiled at the well dresses black man seated beside her. He had been flirting with her in the dimly lit hotel bar for nearly two hours and he'd been undeterred when she mentioned that she was married. "Tell him it ain't small," he replied in a deep...
It was around 10pm and my wife, Katie, and I were settling into our respective sides of the bed to what we refer to as "piddling for a while" which means play with our phones or computers before bedtime. She loves her phone, my thumbs are tired by the end of the day and I prefer the computer. I had headphones on for privacy but my laughter made her ask, "w...
I wanted to take a moment to thank everyone who took the time for positive feedback to the last story. This really isn't a "cuckold" story arc, so if you are looking for hardcore humiliation, or stuff like that it probably won't suit your needs. This is about a couple that has a healthy sex life, but they were harboring their fantasies instead of sharing the...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story was inspired by all the Black Friday ads for holiday deals on electronic appliances. My thanks to Ephesus14 for his help with a final read-through and edit. Enjoy! ***** "And, so," Herb Maston said in closing out his speech, introducing the new automated home personal assistant product line, "in honor of, and in memory of, the l...
The house was a steal. I couldn't believe that the seller took my low ball offer. The house was great. It had hardwood floors throughout the first floor of the ranch. The layout was open and airy with tons of room. The basement was equally as big. Actually the basement was enormous with a large open room with a bar and 2 rather large rooms in the back of the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Grace, Part II, Grace puts out - a direct continuation of Grace Part I. This will likely not make a lot of sense unless you've read that. *** "And...?" "It was nice." "You mean he made you cream your jeans with some straight talk and went straight back to 'lovemaking'?"...
This will be the first in a series of installments chronicling the adventures of Dedrick and Bridgette “Wanda Woman” Harris. If demand is there, I’ll definitely go deeper into their story. I hope you enjoy! * It wakes him up every morning at 4am. But, unlike an alarm clock, he can’t continue to hit snooze for thirty additional minutes. For once he is awar...
After a few days, Michael had calmed down a little from the incident that left him questioning himself. He thought about Lynn constantly, both wishing he could talk to her and wishing he never had to face her again. She had told him that he could trust her, and he wanted to believe that. But how could she ever understand the situation if he couldn't understa...
Debbie lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. It was 6 AM on a cold Monday morning and, as she heard the car pull off the drive and head off toward town, she found herself alone. Like any other morning, in so many households. Her husband John had kissed her goodbye and left for work. Debbie felt boredom and isolation overcome her as the house fell silent....
Continued from part 1, right in the middle of a sex club... I was relieved when my wife grinned. Then I was a bit concerned as it turned into an evil grin. "Wow Phil" my wife said to me. "I knew you had a dirty mind, but I didn't know you had THIS in you!" Amy, my wife's little sister, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, then looked at Tara, "I'm s...