My wife and I have been married for three years now. We often fantasize about different scenarios while we screw. Most times I think it turns me on more than it does Marianne but there was this one particular fantasy that never failed to get her really hot. She would put on a blindfold and pretend I was a masseuse she had hired for the evening. Sometimes I...
Corinne was sunbathing by the pool when Jake came home. As usual she was in the nude and her husband of five years stood and watched her for a while before making himself known. Sometimes he couldn’t believe his luck. He’d met Corinne when his previous wife had just walked out on him and he’d felt deserted and lonely. He’d started going to the topless bar wh...
It didn’t take Jenny long to show her true colours; in fact we were still on our honeymoon – a relaxing driving holiday across country – when she first revealed her innermost secrets. The conversation first took place in a motel bedroom. We had stopped for the night in the middle of nowhere and the ill-kept hostelry was the only place we could find that was...
It’s strange how things happen sometimes. Kind of like the progression of the hands on a clock. If you’re watching the hands, waiting for them to move, time takes and eternity to pass. It’s almost physically painful waiting for a certain moment in time to arrive. But when you’re not looking…and your attention is elsewhere, time seems to pass before you know...
After Carl and Monica left, Jessica and I took it easy just relaxing and drinking. I went inside and blended up a pitcher of frozen daiquiris. Warm weather and cold drinks go great together. We were well on our way to a good buzz when Jessica said she was getting hungry. I went inside and called the pizza parlor. They said the pie would arrive in forty-five...
This dirty little ditty is for all those people who are sick of the stereotypical loving wives story with the husband who allows it to go on. This story is a bit of a spin and I hope you enjoy it. Please be aware that all my stories are fictional and any similarities are coincidental. “I love you so much!” She said, and I could see the love in her eyes. “I...
I have heard the sounds of a woman in lust before, but never would I dream that those sounds could come from my own wife’s throat. The gasps of passion, the cries of pure lust that I have just listened to were the most erotic sounds I have ever heard. The fact that I did not elicit those sounds does not diminish the effect in the least. As I sit here in this...
It was Angela’s birthday, her 28th when I finally gave her the present she’d secretly wanted for many years now. I had carefully gauged the time to be right and was as intrigued by what she would do and to see how far she’d go, as undoubtedly she would be herself. She carefully bathed and shaved her delicious, chubby mound leaving only a small, blonde land...
I picked up the key to the room and headed for the elevator. I knew that when I got to the room Claire would be with Michael and that she would be enjoying his cock. I was hard as a rock as I walked to the door and slid the key into the lock. I closed the door behind me, walked the few steps to the foot of the bed and found my beautiful wife, clad only in a...
Ever since discovering a part of my wife’s past that, up until now, I had been oblivious to, the time that we spent together seemed to center around one thing. My big discovery was the fact that, while in college, Sherri had had sex with seven different black men over a period of two years, or at least that is how many she told me about. I have often wondere...