Ah, thank God it's Friday. Unbeknownst that his wife, Linda, was already fully aroused and waiting for him to come home for the weekend, Freddie stopped at the liquor store and picked up a case of beer, a big bag of chips, a can of cashews, and the new Playboy and Penthouse magazines. Home for the weekend after a stress filled week, he was looking forward to...
I can hear someone sobbing "Take it out! Please take it out!" Over and over. I realize that even though those words are being spoken on the video tape that is being played on the TV in the cheap motel room I'm in, they are also coming from my lips as well. I feel an incredible burning in my ass as I struggle to free myself from my bonds and relieve myself of...
It had been an eventful week so far. On Monday my wife Sarah had come home to tell me the firm she had worked for was bust and she was out of a job. On Tuesday I was told my boss wanted me to go to the South of France for a project due to last nine months and on Saturday I watched my wife being caressed by another man! Sarah and I are both in our late 20's...
The old adage goes that the lady of the house always discovers everything that goes on in said house, sooner or later. I guess I should have remembered that. My name is Ahmed Suleiman and I'm a man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm twenty eight years old, and recently completed my MBA at the Sprott School of Business at Carleton Un...
Coming home after four long months in hospital was indescribable. My wife, Robyn, fussed over me, ensuring my comfort. There was still a long road ahead with physiotherapy twice a week for at least the next six months would. The doctors assured me a return of 80% of what the drunk driver took from me when he hit me head-on. A good part of the 20% that would...
I dialed the phone number on Master Black's profile page the line rang twice before someone answered. "Hello, John speaking." "Is Master Black there?" I asked. "This is he. Who are you?" "I am Bob, Donna's husband. You sent me an email expressing your interest in dating my wife." "Oh, hello Bob, it's so nice of you to call. How are you feeling today?"...
This all happened a year ago. I changed names, places and such for obvious reasons, well, here it goes..... My name is Ellen, I am 32, 5' 8" 115 lbs. My husband's name is Jimmy, he has been working as a salesman in a small company for five years. His Boss, Richard, likes Jimmy the best of all the salesmen and drops hints to him that he may be promoted to sa...
I watched as my wife's stud pulled out of her, his cum trickling onto the coffee table. She got up and put back on her polyester uniform pants, her fat ass leaving two sweaty circles on top of the table. To think a year ago she was an executive, who would never have worn polyester, and did not even really know one black person, but now? How did it all happen...
"Okay well then, thanks for agreeing to do this little interview Miss Nessara?" Tom asked as he was there to do a story about this little shop someone had told him about for the newspaper. "It's Nessira actually, and thank you for asking, it would be nice to get the word out for my little business here." "Good because that is what I want to discuss, your s...
This is a continuation to Secret Lives Pt 1. I highly suggest reading that first as it sets the stage for this. As requested by a reader on Pt 1, I have combined two chapters into this one to provide more length. I appreciate the feedback and please keep it coming. *********** I laid in my bed, dressed in women's lingerie and completely bound, as my siste...