My boss, Joan, had been promoted and was going to move up the corporate food-chain but had forgotten to take me along with her despite all the sacrifice I had made for her success. During the twelve years we had worked together she had every now and then talked about some aspect of her sex life that had really stuck in my mind. I don't know if she did this o...
I'm tired! I hate mornings, for that matter I hate evenings to. I hate him! Who? My husband of course….HATE!! HATE!! Why? Because, I'm an irrational, spiteful bitch. BITCH! BITCH! BITCH! If I'm the bitch, why do I hate my husband, it can't be his fault can it? Why can't it be his fault he's alive isn't he. Not that I want him dead, god forbid that, but...
Mercilessly Jason Whitmore thrust his hard white dick up my ebony cross-dresser's asshole, and I squealed happily while stroking my hard black dick. Meanwhile, my sexy wife Yasmin Saleh sat nearby, fingering her hairy cunt while watching the two of us. Lots of women of all hues enjoy watching guys fucking with guys, and my wife happens to be one of them. Jus...
Anal sex is addictive. Both women and men can be addicted to it. And once they're there, it's the point of no return. There's no coming back from anal sex addiction. Trust me, I know. My name is Rose Blanc. I'm a five-foot-ten, busty and big-bottomed, somewhat heavyset ( I weigh 250 pounds ) Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Like man...
Diana Richards heard her husband Charles saying something about John Wayne. She saw how the look on his face changed as he practically dropped a platter onto the picnic table. Oh, God...he knows it's true... When they had met that day in the hospital after her attack, Wayne had given nothing of his emotions away... He'd only looked concerned! But Charles...
I love cum. It's thick and warm and sexy. It tastes salty and sweet and sometimes both at once. I love the creamy feel of it, sitting on my tongue, sliding down my throat, spurting into my cunt, my ass, and then dribbling out. Or covering my face, my tits, my tummy, my ass, my legs. It's intimate, it's primal. I am marked, and yet I helped make it happen. M...
In the first part of this saga, I outlined an addiction to cum. Part two continues that blessed addiction... Beth and I had indulged my cum addiction for awhile now, an addiction that included not only me eating my own sperm from her freshly fucked cunt or snowballing my load with her after she'd sucked me dry in her unbelievably hot mouth, but drinking it...
The following events were too funny not to tell you guys about. My name is Ken Money, I had moved it my apartment about a year ago. It was cheap but nice and basically it was all I could afford. I had just gotten a divorce from Carol she had been my wife of 8 years. All being said marrying Carol had been the worst mistake of my adult life. Carol gave gold...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: "Jilnar Jardaly's Addicted to Sex" ***** The name's Frankie. I'm a cab driver in Boston. Louie, a buddy of mine got a job in Dubai. He was working in the Media Center building where they make a lot of their local TV programs...
As I awoke the next morning my first thought was four down, three to go! Three more days of my trial week. Passing the test meant being able to eat cum directly from my wife's pussy; failure probably meant a life of celibacy and certainly no cum to eat whatsoever. I began to get ready for work, hoping I could pass most of day five in my office, maybe even w...