I felt like shit. All I could think about was the fight we had last week. My lovely wife Sunita continued her affair with Geoff. It had been almost a year. My worst nightmare had materialized. What I thought would be just a few flings to spice up our sex lives turned into something she couldn't turn off. Now my Sunita was insatiable. She needed both of our c...
The school year was finally coming to an end for Miriam Smith and she looked forward to it. The pretty blonde wife taught English at the local high school where she enjoyed making a difference in young people's lives. Miriam frequently had lunch in the school cafeteria with one of the pretty French teachers, Erica White. If there ever was a 'flower child,'...
We'd fantasized about it for months. 'The risk has to be real...' every time one of us said those words it would start a discussion; it was crazy, we agreed, but our hearts would start beating as we talked, and we'd become more and more aroused. Great sex would follow. We made a pact. We would go through with it; not some watered-down version, but the real...
Lori Callan stood and examined herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. Just 20 years old, Lori was proud of her body. The oval shape of her face was a perfect frame for her large, hazel eyes and full sensual lips. Her skin was smooth and seemed to blend in perfectly with the long golden strands of her hair. The shoulder length str...
The school bus was abuzz with chatter and laughs, post-game celebrations carrying on as it drove down an interstate highway. Pickensville Academy had just won their first football game of the season. Not just won, but annihilated the other team in a 45-7 blowout. After a dismal performance the last four football seasons, Pickensville, a private K-12th grade...
I've always had a thing for small breasts. I'm not entirely sure why but it might be a reaction against the huge battering rams attached to the front my mother's chest. Whatever it is, my eyes naturally look for a slender figure with barely a handful of breast rather than the strangely composed figures women seem to think men want, with fleshy cones full of...
I couldn't believe it! Here I was—approaching my twenty-first birthday—still a virgin. With no boyfriend to remedy the situation, I decided to take matters into my own hands, so to speak. But first, I had to have the right attire. I bought a spaghetti strap dress made of red, stretchy fabric that felt as smooth as satin and shined like oil. I took it home...
I woke with a gasp as I orgasmed. My hand was in the waistband of my panties, my fingers sinking deep into my wonton hole. The crusty dried semen on my landing strip scraped against my palm. My fingers bathed in the still-warm spunk Marq dumped inside my pussy. Shame washed over me at what I had done. I jumped out of bed and ran to the shower and tried to...
Dawn was upon us when my car slowly ground to a halt. The air was hot and humid. The faint sound of Gangster Rap music played in the distance, drifting down from a high-rise tower block of flats. My wife and I had broken down in a rundown part of town, on the wrong side of the tracks. We had been on our way to a house party, in a far more affluent and less d...
I awoke to find myself curled up to Lori's back with my right hand grasping one of her big breasts. We had been spooning like this every night that I had been home rather than out of town on my incessant business trips during the two weeks since our return from the convention in Vegas. As a result of the previous night's homecoming lovemaking, the hem of Lor...