"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...
A reader named Marty e-mailed me to request that I write him this story. He provided the basic guidelines of where he wanted this one to go, along with additional guidelines describing where he definitely did not want it to go. If you're hoping this will be a tale of a faithless slut wife who loses control, well, this won't be your cup o' tea. Nor will the...
It was our anniversary so as a surprise, I left work early. Julie, my wife of three years, not expecting me home until later, was still in the shower when I arrived. I made my way, as quietly as possible, through our bedroom to the master bath hoping to surprise my wife. As I opened the door the hinges creaked. "Lisa?" my wife questioned from the shower....
A few years back my wife Carole and I were living in a mid-size Midwest college town, still struggling in our professions. We were both in our mid-30s, small house, no kids. Getting by fine but no extras. We were happy, our sex lives were phenomenal, bringing in thirds and couples from time to time and having a blast. Still, good luck wasn't coming our way....
Note: When I started on this, I actually intended to do some corrections on a previous submission of mine. However, the thing developed its own dynamics and became a new story. Therefore, what I now have is a story inspired by an elder submission, but it does not have much to do with it anymore. I decided not to change the names, so, if you are one of those...
"Tell me the truth?" I asked my wife. Natalie replied, " I'm nervous telling you what you have always suspected." Her lovely green eyes averted my gaze as she continued, "I knew it was something that was going to happen. I would go in early when I knew only John was at work. The way I would present myself to him in those tight fitting outfits that you woul...
Bagoas sat in the shade of a tree in the central courtyard of the Taourirt Kasbah in the desert of Morocco. He was a large person, well muscled due to his frequent exercise. Near him sat his body servant and protege, Hamid, just turned 18 and learning his trade. Hamid was fortunate to be apprenticed to such an important person as Bagoas, for Bagoas was Maste...
Even as I put my key in the front door I could hear my wife Sharon running to meet me. She threw her arms around my shoulders and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth. Her long blonde hair was wet from the shower and as she pressed herself against me I could feel her fantastic naked body beneath the silk gown. "Well?" she asked pulling her mouth from mine a...
From the last chapter. Once the other women were in the kitchen, Jen turned to the two of them. "Christine, I want you to go flirt with John. I want you to be all over him. Dana, I want you to blow Matt up in our room." "Yes, Mistress." They both rushed to do their duties and Jen slipped out and headed for the house next door and Emily. Matt led Dana up...
Daisy had never felt so humiliated in her life. She had been unfaithful to her husband. She finished squirting the last ounce of water from the little nozzle into her sore pussy and placed the douche bag back under the sink. She didn't care if Frank said that he had a vasectomy, just the thought of having his little black seed floating around in there gave...