This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. The phone rang, once, twice, three times and then I heard James voice from the other end....
This is the fourth instalment of the Side Slut, April stories. Please feel free to check out the first three chapters for context. As always, I appreciate the feedback I have received so far! Please enjoy this next chapter!! Chapter Four In the three weeks after the beach trip April and I continued our affair. She remained my side slut and I fucked her o...
Its genesis occurred more than 25 years ago, before I even knew my wife, Louise and lay dormant until a few months ago. We get together every Friday evening with Roy and Jill, our friends of more than 15 years, alternately hosting dinner followed by a movie. On this particular occasion Roy had something to show us before the main feature. He explained it wa...
Swinging is one of the things that just seems to fascinate everyone at some time or another. The next question is will you do anything about it. My wife and I we finally stepped over the line and joined the lifestyle of swinging. Prior to that infidelity and then playing with friends all happened before swinging and playing with strangers. It didn't happen...
"Derek," I announced into the next room. "Marie needs you. Could you come in please?" My finger stopped its gentle circular motions and Marie started to hump into my hand, unconsciously missing the pleasure I was providing to her clit as we spoke. I watched Marie's face as I summoned Derek to our marital bed. She was shocked. She grabbed the sheet on the be...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. You can e-mail me through the link below if you have questions or comments about my storie...
"Yes, Mistress, I understand." In truth, I didn't really understand. I didn't understand how it was I'd gotten myself into this position, but every time She spoke, I listened and did precisely what I was told. "That's a good slut," She said into the phone, and then it went dead. I sighed. Not even a "goodbye." As I drove home from work, I realized that I...
David and Karen didn't spend the night with us Saturday. They accepted an invitation from a friend to go to her beach house for the night. Karen never missed a chance for a little Bi action with another female! Even though it was only my wife and me, she still wouldn't let me sleep with her in our bed. She preferred to sleep alone than with a 'pencil dick wi...
I stared at the blank hotel room door as I stood in the corridor waiting to make my grand entrance. I checked my appearance one last time, adjusting my tight short black mini skirt, ensuring my tits looked fantastic, almost spilling out of the shiny black tight corset top. My nipples were erect and pushing at the cups of the corset as I squeezed my thigh le...
"Uh…eh…you…um…heeeeey, baby?" Thomas couldn't believe his eyes when he came home from work the next day. "Take the foot out of your mouth and speak, stupid," Lexy glared at him from the kitchen as she stirred something in a pot atop the stove. "Uh…beh…you know…wow, Lexy! That outfit!" Thomas mindlessly gus...