This is a story of a Singaporean MILF and her Friend With Benefits as told by her husband. About Her. My wife is a MILF. She is a beautiful Chinese lady, 5'5", curvy, voluptuous with a nice set of tits. She loves doing weights in the gym and that has given her a nice toned body to die for. My wife is naughty, flirty, obliging and had problems saying no...
As a painter and decorator I often get the chance to meet some nice housewives, occasionally engaging in flirty chat as my mind wanders further than perhaps theirs do. Most are appreciative of my work which makes it even easier to engage them in conversation and as most of my work is in the local area, I occasionally see customers out and about and say hello...
"You'll never guess who I ran into this morning," my lovely wife said as she was putting away the groceries. "Pam from college. Do you remember Pam? We were such good friends back then. It was great to see her again." Yeah, I remembered Pam. I felt my cock thicken in my pants. Pam was the first woman I'd met with a kinky streak. Not that we'd had sex. Well...
Summary: Lucky male has the dilemma of dealing with two female co-workers that are now his sex slaves. Oh dear! Note 1: Thanks to Jasmine and LarryArcher for their helpful suggestions and wonderful editing of my story. I can't thank you enough. Note 2: Special thanks to Jasmine whose stories inspire me to write. * Jeff sat there looking down at Judy knee...
Hanna was quiet on the drive back. She could sense Meghan wanting to ask about her encounter, but to the girl's credit, she made no inquiries. Once they'd pulled into Hanna's driveway, Meghan cut off the engine and sat looking at the pretty blonde. "Well, I suppose that could have gone better," Hanna said with a bitter laugh. She then recounted the entire...
It had been a whirlwind experience. Both Sharon and Jim had believed they were dipping their toes into something new and ended up diving right in and loving it. The drive home was nothing like Sharon had envisioned—a somber, awkward, regretful commute that hung over them heavily like a wet blanket. Instead it was as if they'd both travelled back in time to w...
I was sitting in my recliner reading People Magazine, when Lana, my wife of twenty four years strolled into the living room and plunked down on the sofa to watch TV. I was so wrapped up in reading about the "Sexiest Man Alive" I failed to hear her speak to me. Normally, I'm a pretty attentive guy, but the story just amazed me. How in hell could a short, ba...
This chapter is set in the Canfield residence on the Sunday after The Friday night and Saturday of Ch. 01. Chapter 03 will pick up when the Canfield's leave the frat house and go through Sunday afternoon. * As usual, Six AM, Christine Canfield woke up. Sunday morning was coming down. She realized that she had just logged her first restful night's sleep in...
John Watson drove home almost by rote. He finally looked out at the front of his garage and realized that he had absolutely no idea how he got there. The entire trip from the diner to his house was a blank. He took a long, shuddering breath, exited the car and stumbled into the house. His thoughts were chaotic and he felt a sense of emptiness and loss. He k...
This story was originally published on another web site but since it no longer exists I am re-publishing it on Literotica for the enjoyment of the members. I know what he needs Chapter One I know you've heard this before, it seems far too many stories start out this way, but this really is a true story, only the names have been changed.This is a story a...