The two of them drove in uneasy silence until Frank offered sullenly, “I don’t see why you keeping seeing this guy!” “Don’t you realize how degrading it is for me?” “I’m sorry,” Dana replied, “but you know it can’t be helped, and by the way, today Jack wants you to watch.” “What!?!” her husband of fifteen years yelped indignantly. “I certainly will not!!!” “That’s up to you of course,” she answered evenly, “but he said if you didn’t show up he was gonna drop in at your office and beat the crap out of you.” Frank let that sink in as he parked the car in front of a nondescript brownstone two flat on a quiet side street on Chicago’s Near North Side. Dana opened the passenger side door, and before alighting from the vehicle turned to her husband and asked, “Well, are ... Read More»

Thursday night, 10 pm. The waiting queue were shuffling their feet in the cold out on the footpath, waiting for the doors of the Stroke Bar to open. Hot new band-of-the-month The Suspected were playing a gig there tonight, and all the regular patrons, plus more, had turned up. Rosemary jumped up and down on the spot, trying to warm herself up, wishing for a moment that she put some warmer clothes on, but quickly brushing that thought away with a private grin as she saw the looks she attracted from her fellow queuers, enjoying the subtle attention. She craned her neck, trying to see around the shifting bodies of the few people in front of her to see if the security had opened up the doors yet, and managed to catch the eye of Daniel, the main doorman of the club. ... Read More»

Now that I’m older—I’ll be twenty-five soon—I often wonder why I did some of the things I did in high school. Like going out for trick or treat when I was eighteen. I mean, why? Was it some attempt to regain my childhood? Actually, no. Because when I think back on it, I know exactly why I did it. I did it to drive Joe Bevins insane. He lived two houses down from me. He was about thirty then and, God, was he hot. I’d watch him from my bedroom window when he cut the grass in the summer in those shorts and that tank top. I’d play with myself and cum once when he cut the front yard and once when he cut the back. By the time Halloween rolled around, this stud deserved a payback from me. Alison and I used to trick or treat together when we were growing up. ... Read More»

"So, what's with the hair?" Traci asked, a concerned look on her face. She had just noticed my bright pink locks. "I'm taking that job in Alaska. It's to celebrate my decision." "What?!" "I'm just too young to be stuck in this office, Traci," I whined. "Janie, this is a good job." I hated it when she got that motherly tone with me. True she was twelve years older than me, but she didn't need to be so condescending. I sighed, "I know but it's not the field I want to be in. I went to school for Marine Biology, not Medical Bureaucracy. Besides, it's a great opportunity to travel the Alaskan wilderness." "What about your car, your apartment, and your boyfriend? What does HE think about all this?" "Well...he's dealing. The position goes for seven ... Read More»

So, about a year ago, I had a lot of trouble going to sleep one Thursday night. I was tossing and turning for hours, but I just couldn't fall asleep! At around 2 in the morning, I realized that the reason I couldn't go to sleep was because i hadn't exercised in two days - I go to the gym at least five times a week - so I had a lot of pent up energy. I like to keep in good shape, and so far, I've succeeded. I'm about 5'1, and weigh 95 lbs. I'd probably weigh less, but nature blessed me with a very large set of perky, 34dd boobs. And since I live in Southern California, I pretty much always have a healthy tan to go with my shoulder length dark brown hair. I decided to go for a swim, even though the pool in my apartment building technically "closed" at 11 p.m., ... Read More»

So I was at this catered work party (like a formal dance), and things were getting pretty wild. My girlfriend at the time, a 19-year old bi brunette, asked me if she could invite two girls upstairs to have a little fun with us in our hotel room. Of course, I said sure. Once we got up there, the other two were waiting. One was 18 and one was 17 (barely legal in this state). We all stripped and took a shower together, where we all washed each other. When we were done with the shower, one of the girls (the 18-year old) kinda chickened out and said she just wanted to sit on the bed and watch. So my girlfriend, the other young brunette, and I started to have some fun. First, my girlfriend and I kissed her together, on her face and neck. Then, we both ... Read More»

The morning after Joe and I had continuously screwed Suzy for several hours I must have asked several times if she was feeling any effects because of the pair of us being inside her pussy so much and especially because she had never taken a cock as large as Joe's. Her reply to me each time was to tell me that she felt great and was looking forward to the next time the three of us got together, as she wanted to add some alternative fucking rather than just the missionary position like we had fucked her in the previous night. Coming home from evening shift, that evening, I found our den bathed in candle light and in the center of our sofa Suzy was straddled on Joe's penis. She was facing towards the kitchen door purposely, so that I could see his cock buried ... Read More»

It had been over three weeks since Lindsey had ended a long relationship with her boyfriend. Sexual tension was slowly beginning to build in her plump pussy and was growing stronger with each passing day. Even Lindsey's secretary recognized a change in her ability to be able to concentrate on her work and family matters. She couldn't seem to focus on even small tasks long enough to complete them. Lindsey had always had a boyfriend ever since her freshman year in college. Her sexual needs were fulfilled naturally with a regular regiment of intercourse and cunnilingus. Now, for the first time in her life, she was going through a period of time without any man or promise of sex on the horizon. At five minutes to five Lindsey's secretary Betty, ... Read More»

My name is Father Francis O'Reilly and everything you are about to read is absolutely true, as told to me by parishioners in my flock!!! The confessional box is one of the final places on the face of the earth where you can pour out your heart without fear of retribution or exposure, and I believe for this reason more and more people are forsaking the "communal forgiveness" that is bestowed each week during regular Sunday Mass and opting instead for the much more intensely personal experience of sitting down in a tiny dark room with hands folded and head bowed, and confessing to a Priest before God!!! I personally find it amusing when I read in the liberal press that the sexual revolution is dead, because it has been my experience that that not only is ... Read More»

My wife Sue and I have been married happily for almost fifteen years. She was my high school sweetheart and I married her a few years after we graduated. Our sex life has always been great since we are both very open about everything with each other and aren’t afraid to express our deepest fantasies and exploring new things. I consider us to be one of the very lucky couples. Shortly after we married, we moved here to Madison, Wisconsin when I took on a new job. My wife Sue came to me and expressed her interest in possibly going online and looking for other couples to meet since we were new to the neighborhood. I told her to go for it and within the week, she had set up a profile for us and had a mailbox full of replies. Sue had been bi-curious from the ... Read More»

Well Enjoy, as I say this is about 95% true. Well, I am sure you may not believe this story, or should I say real life happening, but let me assure you it did happen, and in the way I tell it. It all starts, sorry, let me tell you about myself first. I am 53 and my wife is 39 years old. We had been married before to other people, but we have been living together for over 12 years. There are children involved, however they are almost grown up. My wife is a very pretty, 5'6" tall blond with shoulder length hair. She is witty, funny, and an exciting person. She loves a social (or more) drink, and loves sex. We have a very good sex life, as she loves cock in her and we enjoy sex quite often. She loves to look good and dress good. She has nice clothes and ... Read More»

Tabby arrived home quite early that evening. Usually she would have been out until the early hours, clubbing with her friends. For some reason she just wasn't in the mood. The recent break-up with her boyfriend was still raw on the 18 year olds nerves. So rather than follow her friends to another dance venue she had decided to call it a night. There would be plenty of other opportunities when she was feeling a little better. Her mother and sister were going to be away for the weekend visiting her Grandmother. Tabby was at home with her father for the whole weekend. Looking at the cars parked near the house he was enjoying the freedom with some friends. Tabby guessed that they would be crowded into the family room, playing some poker, drinking and watching an ... Read More»

She looked beautiful lying on the bed in her glorious nudity, with her wet pussy inches from my face. I had been lapping and sucking her cunt for the last five minutes. She had just asked me to slow down since she wanted to prolong her pleasure. "How would like to have another woman doing your beautiful pussy, my lover?" I asked her as my tongue revisited her erect clitoris. She jolted at the contact and moaned when I pressed my mouth to her swollen lips. "Oh, you pleasure me so well, my loving husband. But I'd love to have another woman eat my pussy while you're fucking her from behind. Ohhh!! You're making me come. My God, it's so good! Don't stop, lover. Eat my pussy like she would. Ahhh! I'm coming again!" Her head is flopping from side to side, her ... Read More»

It was a warm spring day; a good friend of mine had invited Kelley and me to his house for beers and wine. On a last thought we took our bathing suits, thinking this may be the first swim of the coming year. The front door was ajar so we walked in as if we owned the place, and made our way to Jay's back porch. Grabbing cold beers from the cooler, we said our hellos and began the process of catching up. Jay was excited, he wanted us to meet his little brother who was visiting from Canada. His brother Chris arrived about an hour later. The most striking contrast was Chris being at least 20 years younger than Jay. We made some small jokes about their mother and the age differences. Jay, by male standards, is a pretty good looking guy, but his younger brother is what ... Read More»

As he entered the emigration tent on Long Wharf on the waterfront in Saint John, Canada, Freddie was in time to observe what must be the tail end of a particularly loud argument between Maria and Ralph Tinsley, two of the diners that he regularly served at the late seating in the main dining room of the Quincy Queen. There was a broad circle of empty space around the two. Other departing passengers were giving them a wide berth and turning their faces away from the battle as if nothing was happening. She, elegantly thin, well-preserved late forties, and European in look, was standing stiffly, arms folded over her chest and looking into the distance along the long expanse of empty tent space off to the side of the long line of passengers moving toward the tour ... Read More»