I was spent, my cock was slowly deflating, still wrapping loosely in the sticky condom. My wife lay snoozing beside me sent to dreamland by a late night fucking. This was an anomaly in our household. Monthly sex in the morning or early evening was our typical fare after five years of marriage, two kids and never enough time. But that night I was horny as hell, groping my wife at every opportunity, pressing her into corners just outside our kids gaze, whispering dirty words into her ears and making her blush. What got into me? It was the day of our daughter's third birthday party. Family and friends came, and overall it was pretty successful. Enough kids and toys to let them mostly to themselves, and give the grown-ups time to chat. One late arrival, was ... Read More»

This wasn't the first time I cheated on my wife, but all of my prior hookups were very forgettable, even downright shameful. What happened to me last September was incredible. My wife hated Donna the first time we met her at the bar. We were out celebrating a friend’s birthday, and all of us were more wasted than we had been in years. It was great. As I got drunker, my wife started looking like she did back when she was hotter than hell—at least she appeared that way to me. The way she kept staring at me, it seemed like she felt the same about me and I was going to get some drunk humping tonight. The kids were staying at friends’ houses. But once Donna started flirting with me, all chances of me getting laid by my wife went out the window. Donna was wearing ... Read More»

While I was stationed in Hawaii a couple of years ago, a friend of mine told me about and escort service that would be glad to pay any of us young service men to take the female tourists out and wine and dine them for an evening. So, needless to say, I signed up. The interview included a question and answer period and posing in the nude, which I didn't have a problem with, being in my early twenties and faily well endowed (actually 9" of nice thick meat when aroused). The interview went well enough that I got a call the next evening, I was to meet with a 30 ish Japanese woman and take her to dinner and a stage show, I had to wear a suit, just part of her arrangement. I met Kiama at her hotel in the bar, and we went to dine at a really nice restaurant ... Read More»

Now an old man I was sitting in a railway carriage opposite two women dressed as nuns, one mature, the other quite young, My mind went back 60 years. At that time I was a member of what is now referred to as Special Forces but in my time as Special Operations. I was parachuted into France in early April of 1944 to prepare for the forthcoming landing later in the year. Everything seemed to have gone wrong, the first plane only got 50 miles before it had to turn back. Then the weather was that bad they couldn't fly for several days. Eventually when I did manage to do my drop it was in an area where there was a large concentration of German troops in fact two battalion of SS Storm Troopers. The worst or was it the best part I was blown away off target by the ... Read More»

Every girl in the school wanted a piece of Mr. Stellato. He had brown hair, was tanned, had a chiseled face, and had a six pack that rocked the world. He usually wore tight jeans that showed off his nice ass. He knew that many students had tried to sleep with him in the past, but he just laughed it off. He also got along great with the guys at the school, the students loved him because he was still only 27 and could connect with them. Little did he know, that it wasn't just the girls that wanted to have their way with him. "Alright class, I'm passing back the essays that you guys wrote last week, I was impressed with a lot of you, others, not so much" Mr. Stellato said with a laugh. He went around the room handing them out, more of the students smiled when ... Read More»

"Plop," the sound of Stan pulling his thick eight inch cock out of me mouth. "If you want the money you've got to ask for it," he said standing over me. His balls were tight and his cock was throbbing. Moving from all fours I sat on my knees to look up at him. I opened my mouth to reply, but paused wanting his cock back in my mouth. One of the lumberjacks, as Stan called them, that surrounded us took that as a cue. A couple ribbons of cum hit me on the cheek and began to drip down to my jaw. Some splats were heard as the rest of his cum couldn't bridge the gap between us. Pity; all of this was turning me on. I had become their slut. "Ooooh," came one of the other lumberjacks. They started to take a couple steps towards me as this ... Read More»

I live in Chicago. I used to wake up and go to work for a mortgage company every day. B-O-R-I-N-G. Wake up early, wear a skirt, sit in a cubicle, work with assholes, the whole nine yards. But last November I got lucky and got laid off. OK, so maybe it didn't feel so lucky at the time but in the end I'm glad I don't work anymore. There was enough to do in December, but as soon as the holidays were over with, I realized I was bored and lonely and I started spending a lot of time online. My husband was always either working or else out drinking with his buddies. I discovered chat rooms and before long, I'd met loads of new people. I'm a little on the chubby side and thought at first about lying to my new friends about my appearance. Actually, I lied about it just ... Read More»

*********** "You do remember our anniversary is next week, don't you?" Amy asked. "Of course I do, honey," I replied, trying to keep from raising my voice, which would let her know for sure I was lying. "Well, have you got me anything yet?" "You know I can't tell you that." "Why not?" she said, putting her arm around me and stroking my love handle. *********** "You do remember our anniversary is next week, don't you?" Amy asked. "Of course I do, honey," I replied, trying to keep from raising my voice, which would let her know for sure I was lying. "Well, have you got me anything yet?" "You know I can't tell you that." "Why not?" she said, putting her arm around me and stroking my love handle. Horny Sluts Get ... Read More»

It was afternoon as I drove down old country roads cussing myself for being too mean to install a satnav unit in my car. I was ready to admit to myself that I was completey lost and had been going around in circles. Things could not get any worse, or so I thought! A few minutes later the engine of my car sputtered. I glanced at the instrument panel and to my horror saw the gas gauge was reading empty. I pulled my car over onto the verge, got out and looked around me. I was a young city kid lost in what seemed like another planet. Just then a pick-up truck came around the corner and stopped. ''Need any help'' asked the driver. When I told him what had happened he said ''get in, I'll drive you to the nearest gas station''. The stranger was dressed in only a ... Read More»

Lixie is ordered into The Room Lixie needed to find somewhere else to live. At the age of 27 she decided it was time to move away from her parents and find somewhere where her Master could visit and spend the night with her so they could enjoy the pleasure of each other whenever they desired, which seemed to be most of the time. As she worked in Margate it had to be fairly near so it was easy to get there and back. She took it on herself to find somewhere suitable and trawled through the local papers and found a first floor apartment to rent in a nearby village. She picked up the phone and called the number. A man answered and told her about the accommodation and she arranged to go round that evening and view it. As Lixie pulled up outside the big double ... Read More»

Todd had a long day at work. It was busier than hell, he was exhausted and he felt like he was coming down with the flu. He made a quick call to his wife, Cindy, before leaving the office. "Hi darling, how are you?" he said when she answered. Cindy was always happy to hear from Todd and this afternoon was no exception. "Hi baby, I'm good. How are you?" she replied. "I've had a really long day, I'm tired and not feeling well. All I want to do when I get home is eat, take a long hot shower and go to bed." Cindy paused. "Oh honey, I'm so sorry you're not feeling well. Tonight is our neighborhood homeowner's meeting, but if you're not feeling well, I don't think you should go. You know Ida Walker will just be droning on and on about nothing." Cindy laughed. ... Read More»

My wife Jane had been upstairs working on her PC, yes! She has her own PC with a dial up Modem connection back to her office. This allows her to work from home or to do overtime whenever she feels like it. She can also e-mail but only internally to other staff members within her company. As I climbed up stairs I called out, "come on you can switch that thing off, you don't like me using my computer to e-mail people so why can you!" "Yes but you know I can only e-mail company staff and not to any body on the net like you do". She snapped back She needed some information sorting out for the morning and even though it was almost 10 pm she e-mailed Lucy one of the girls who was working the late shift at her office. I did not see all the text but the gist ... Read More»

For the past five years, Paula and I have gotten together for casual workday lunches to talk about life and work. We had actually worked together for a couple years, this being the beginning of our friendship. Over time, we got to know one another better, learning about our similarities and interests. We started sending each other provocative e-mails to lighten the day's grind. Our lunches became times to talk about our sexual interests, thoughts, and questions for the opposite sex. Sometimes lunch would include others, but the really interesting talks occurred when it was just the two of us. After some time, any topic became fair game with answers given bluntly and honestly. We even had a couple bets with each of us having to pay off one time. Paula, who ... Read More»

"That is the stupidest idea ever!" my wife yelled across the house. "But honey, it is just a fantasy, maybe you could..." "Wait! You want me? Your wife to have sex with a black guy while you watch. And not only that but you want me to verbally abuse you while this is going on? Am I right?" "Yes, but..." "Don't you think me saying over and over again how much I love black cock while being fucked by another man smacks of racism also? It's stupid! Stupid and racist! How would you like it if I made you do it!" "What? Fuck a black guy? I'm not gay." "I did not say that... but the way you are obsessing about black dick...No! I meant what if I wanted you to have sex with another woman while I watched and was humiliated. Like if you had sex with a ... Read More»

As Conrad approached her desk, Debbie prepared herself to get pissed off. She hated Conrad, absolutely hated him. He was an arrogant prick, and he was fairly high up in the company's food chain. Debbie always made an effort to give Conrad a hard time whenever she could. "Good morning Conrad, forget how to turn on your PC while you were gone?" She asked with false sweetness. "Very funny. No, I forgot my password. Please change it for me." He returned, thinking to himself that even her expensive maroon business suit couldn't hide her portly figure. "OK. I'll change it to something you can remember until you get back to your desk." Debbie told him, having an idea. Usually she changed people's passwords to "password", and they would log on set their own new ... Read More»