The telephone rings. I put down the report I'm reading and answer. 'Hello lover.' It is Sally, my wife. Her voice is low and husky and I get a sharp pang of home sickness. For the last month I've been 8,000 kms away providing technical inputs on a large infrastructure project. 'Honey,' she continues in that sexy voice. She cuts straight to the chase. 'You k...
My wife and I hang with the same group we have been with since back in high school. We were all a little wild back then but we calmed down after we all got married. The wildest of all the girls was Ava. After graduation, Ava screwed every guy in the group before she settled down a bit and married Art. I don't know if Art screwed every girl in the group, but...
Ignoring the menacing stares from the three couples hosting the Grand Gala Ball, the most prestigious and, quite frankly, snooty event of the year, Jonathan whispered, "Invitation? I seem to have...," as he reached down, took hold of his zipper and pulled it firmly downward. He began to smile hearing the immediate gasps as he slowly worked his cock out of hi...
"Hey stranger!" Jami's cheerful voice broke Dylan's concentration as he stared at his computer screen. She was a very welcome distraction. "Hey trouble," Dylan responded. "what'cha up to?" "Same 'ol stuff." Jami replied. Her auburn hair was pulled into a low ponytail, flung over her shoulder. The end of it leas his vision to the v neck of her teal shirt. H...
I was pissed just thinking about her. "She is such a little fucking bitch. And you know what, Fred?" I asked him incredulously, "She just can't fucking listen to me. No matter what I ask her to do, she does the opposite fucking thing. She only started wanting me to screw her in the ass when she decided she didn't want any kids and I did." Fred lifted his ey...
Just a short story about an author beginning to write erotic stories. Thanks again to 'Omegazone' for editing my story. Not a lot of sex, but some humor. This story will be a dialog between a husband and his wife. H=Husband, W=Wife * H-As I was sitting at the computer in my office, I have a home office, my wife appeared at the door. W-What are you doing?...
For a true cuckold what could be more satisfying than the sight of your wife and her black lover fucking on your marriage bed. His black 12-inch rod thrusting into your petite wife’s pink wet cunt. The moans of satisfaction as he thrusts his prick into her, filling up her love tube in a way she has never experienced before. As their lovemaking becomes more p...
I lay sprawled prone on the living room floor sucking on Gloria's toes while she in turn knelt between Pattie's legs licking her pussy, while she in turn sucked on Barry's cock. The pecking order was in place. Every relationship has a pecking order, girlfriend, boyfriend, man, wife, it's all about who controls things. In our relationship it was Pattie who co...
I always loved watching my wife Jasmine dress for her bulls. She insisted on her own rules: never wore what he told her to, but what she knew would please him and her most. I could tell that she liked this one from the outfit she chose for him. Mostly it was simple: a white suspender belt and stockings; high heels; a bra. But for him, there were no panties,...
In the year 1720 in our current reckoning I was returning by ship from the East Indies to Europe. I was eighteen at the time and, although it is not very modest of me to say so, I was strikingly handsome. I had curly golden hair, hazel eyes and the sort of translucent, pale skin, which sometimes goes with that colouring. I stood five feet ten in my stocking...