I don't remember when I started feeling this way. I guess it just happened. I always masturbated, even after I got married. If I made love to my wife at night, I would wait until she left for work in the morning, and jack off before I had to go to work. I always would fantasize about my wife and I, usually with other people. In high school, I dated a beauti...
After my wife told me about her experience with the neighbor's pool boy, things settled somewhat back to normal. Her infidelity did not put me off her, to the contrary, our sex life improved and I once again felt interested in her in a way I hadn't for years. Although she admitted that my cock was not as filling as her lovers' had been, she still managed to...
One afternoon my office was evacuated because of a gas leak. Some of the guys went golfing, but I decided to just go home to spend some quality time with my wife. When I got home that day I knew that something was up. The front door was locked but I could tell my wife was home because her car was in the driveway. There was also another car parked in front o...
Becky and Julie arrived at the club about thirty minutes early for their date with Larry and Frank and sat in the booth that had been reserved for them at the rear of the club on the second level. Julie sat nervously next to her friend Becky trying to smile as she pulled the hem of her dress down toward her knees but the only thing she was able to accomplis...
I made the turn at Seaside Ave. like I did every afternoon after work, about a mile into my run. Everyday I tried to put in at least four miles. I left the weightlifting to Lis who ran about 15 to 20 miles herself every week. My wife was more of a morning person and our workouts gave us each a chance to be on our own for an hour or so during the day. Today...
Salutations, people. My name is Victor Stephenson Vance, and I'm a young black man living in the City of Plymouth, Massachusetts. I am happily married to a lovely gal named Leanne Benton-Vance. A lot of folks stare at Leanne and I when we're out and about because I am black and my wife Leanne is white. We have a son, Joey and a daughter, Marianna. We live in...
My wife and I never talked about it. I'm really not sure how it became a thing with us either. It's possible she saw porn on my computer. I think years ago she saw some printed out stories and read them. She never acted on them, nor talked to me about what was in them, but if she read them, she knew what I was reading and jerking off to. While I don't thin...
"Hold the elevator please." Megan and Joshua heard a woman's voice just as the elevator doors were about to close. Joshua quickly held out his arm to so the doors wouldn't close. Through the small crowd of newly arrived guests, they saw a very scantily clad and rather chubby young woman coming at them. She was slightly jogging, her huge chest and big belly...
This is an installment of an ongoing story. To understand the context it would be helpful to read the previous installments. * Cathy had been sexual with Randy, her new lover, for a solid month. She had become very open about their sex life with me. She had decided not to make him wear condoms (she used the Pill), and enjoyed coming home from her dates san...
Mohammad was as straight as any man can be. He never even had any attraction to another man. He loved his wife very much and he considered their sex life to be adequate after many years of marriage and a son that they both loved. Mohammad wasn't also a weak man. He was strongly built for a doctor with a mustache on his face. When he was assigned by the blac...