These are chapters seven, eight and nine of "My Long Affair": Chapter VIII David called me on my cellphone early Sunday morning: "Did you get the marker tattoos off yet?" During our last rendezvous, I had asked David to draw tattoos on me with a marker. "Ha-ha, yes, I used rubbing alcohol. And where's your Mrs.?" I asked. "On her way to church. She's n...
NOTE: Contains sex outside of marriage. If you don't like it, then move on. And for god's sake, don't comment. Also, in real life, my wife's English is not as good as my writing, so you'll need to imagine as she's talking in the story. ***** I suppose the best way to start this story is with a little bit of chronological history starting about 15 years ago...
Carl wiped at his face and pulled himself away from Kelly's bosom. His head ducked and he hurriedly pulled his pants up from his ankles. His cock was still wet as he stuffed it into his briefs. He made no attempt to button his trousers but rather held them together with his hand and turned away from his wife. He paused as if he was about to say something, Ke...
“Thanks for the great sweatshirt Julie, I love it,” I said to my friend’s wife. In all honesty I thought it was horrendous, but I couldn’t break her heart. For years I have exchanged presents with my best friend and his wife, but this year was even better because you were taking part this time. So far everyone appeared to be happy with their gifts, especiall...
In the earlier installments our perverted couple have manipulated a happily married woman into having kinky sex with them once again. Jean is revisiting their hometown with her husband, Dan, who has already been involved in one of their depraved games. Now they have set him up for some big surprises today, his forty-fifth birthday... ***** My alarm clock d...
Everyone is over 18 in this. So here I am, a man who is 16 years older than I am has his hands in my hair, pushing my head down on his cock and pulling it back up again while two teenagers go at it like rabbits in the hotel room next to ours. I'm so horny I can barely control my hands, my arms, or anything. With my one shaky hand I'm holding the base of his...
This Saturday started out as unremarkable as any, except I had not slept much the night before. The erect penis between my legs kept begging me to be released of its burden throughout the night. Whether I take care of business myself or I beg Monica for her help, my penis did not care. It simply wanted release. I refused to give in, for I had to save my stre...
Not for the first time, she swished her ass as she walked by him. It was an ongoing temptation that he could no longer resist. Steve had decided that he was going to teach this little tease a lesson, and have his way with her whether she wanted it or not. This beautiful cockteaser had been taunting him long enough. He grabbed her from behind, pushed aside he...
I had about an hour to kill before my next appointment so I stopped in this attractive cocktail lounge, sat down at the bar and ordered a scotch on the rocks. As I tilted my glass to drink, I noticed you looking intently at me from the other end of the bar. I thought I detected something sexual in your gaze but wasn’t sure. You smiled and when I returned the...
Knowing Susan's fantasy involved oral sex with another man it not only aroused me but made it much easier to tell her my fantasy. I told her I've had this fantasy for years but never had the courage to tell her about it. She asked what it was and I said it's similar to yours. She thought I meant I wanted to have oral sex with another woman. I told her no, th...