Now, I had never been fucked in my asshole. I always thought that my ass was meant for only one purpose and here was Mohan saying he was going to put his manhood up there. I found the idea grotesque and told him so. "I am not going to let you in there. It's dirty." "Wait and watch, my little minx, you will enjoy it," he said, laughing. He had finished his...
The promises of last night always wake up to the morning after. The morning after a night of sharing with my husband a real but brief sexual adventure, and his taking me to bed to give me a shattering good fuck, held the therapeutic benefits I've come to expect. My body fulfilled and alive. My mind as free and happy as song birds flying from branch to branch...
Ray walked onto the porch with another two bottles and handed her one. Ray said, "Well, too, the thing with my wife is that when all that happened I wasn't real proud of how I behaved, you know? I went nuts." Renee said, "Well, I bet! Can't blame you for that." He said, "No, well, it was really not cool, some of the stuff I pulled. Not cool at all. I fin...
The next morning, Drew and I again tune in. Sheikh Tabash has a relatively free day, basically only spending lunch and the afternoon at his brother's holiday home in Singapore before hosting his brother at my mum's house for dinner. Therefore, the Sheikh and my mum only get up around 10am. He's clearly randy and ready for some morning sex though but feels li...
Great Thanks to the always awesome mikothebaby for her editing magic, and patience with grammar, spelling and punctuation. Her valiant attempts to make my stories readable are much appreciated. As Always, any and all errors are mine, and mine alone. ++++ Anatomy of an Affair ++++ Week 1 I never set out to have an affair. Maybe if I write it all down, i...
I found out about the Hamburger Man from the Hamburger Man himself. +++++ I came home from work one night and found a note on the kitchen table. It told me that Helen had set the clock for nine in the morning and asked me to make sure that she got up. I was curious because she normally got up at seven to go to work. The clock went off at nine and Helen rol...
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia: Two C's in a K (for "two cunts in a kitchen"), is slang used within the advertising industry for a type of television commercial and other advertising. Generally, the commercial shows two women in a domestic scene, discussing, using, or otherwise portraying the advertiser's product in a positive manner. This method has...
The continuing tale of turning our local pub into a place worth visiting. You will probably need to have read The White Hart and The White Hart Chapter 2 posted May and October 2013 to make sense of this. Chapter 4 is started ... no promises when it will be finished. I was out with workmates the next night but turned up early enough on the Thursday to...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California The door slammed shut to the gold van, just before a sigh could be heard among David's voice. The clock read out 6:34 PM while the sun was beginning to fall down into the ocean to leave a...
I was feeling like an absolute, two-bit, cheap whore, who had managed to get her husband to agree to let her sleep with other men. But at the same time, he had left something standing in the air; he had wanted to fuck other women. Now, was I feeling jealous? I wanted Vic to be mine and mine alone. I felt as if I had let him down by having sex with men other...