I glanced at the clock, and the bluish numerals reflected it was midnight. Laying next to my husband, I was trying to get him to respond to my lustful desire for him to fuck me. No luck, and just as in the past two years, Jason would rather sleep than enjoy a night of hot sex. This was not always the case. We started out having hot and often times depraved sex. Sex that had few, if any, boundaries after our marriage. As I...

It was our first time and something we both desired. A nondescript cheap motel room on the edge of our small hometown. The motel was dingy and aged, but the sheets were clean, and we were anxious. We first dated for a bit, coffee, and a walk along the river, and things progressed. A good night kiss at my door after a date. Then one night, we lay on a blanket, his hand feeling my breast under my top as we made out like tee...

Many people have made fun of me because I frequently have a Tootsie Pop stuck in my mouth, causing my cheek to protrude. Still, only one lollipop stands out in my memory to this day. The first time I saw one, I fell in love with it. The top was round and firm, and the surface glistened and was slick to my tongue, not to mention oh-so-tasty. Tootsie Pops were easy to carry and find in stores. They looked fantastic and yet...

It was Wednesday morning, and I was excited. Wednesdays are my day to be a nasty slut. My husband leaves for work early, and my two teenagers are out the door by seven A.M. Now I have a few hours to prepare for my date, so to speak. My name is Aubrey, and I have a secret I have only shared with my lovers. At thirty-seven, I am a devoted cock worshipper. I love cocks and will suck a cock whenever I can. My husband loves th...

I lay on my stomach in my bed. It was unseasonably warm for February, and the sun peeked out from behind a blanket of clouds. I lay naked under my sheet, with the hem tucked under my breasts. The dark blue sheet was wound around my body like a serpent. Twisted into a rope-like configuration, it went under my right leg and found its way between my legs, which were spread ever so slightly. Somehow, I managed to get the shee...

Karen and I were friends from our college days and have been able to sustain a friendship since our college days. We stay in touch and share many things and some secrets of our dark side. One thing we share is our likes and dislikes of men and women. We are both divorced, and Karen is a bit of a slut, and me, well, I am just a horny old lady who needs some loving from time to time. We were at Karen's place one night talki...

There is really only one way to eat pussy. And that is with every fiber of your being. Don’t get me wrong, there are various styles and positions where one can devour a pussy. To eat a pussy properly, you must want to be down there and not be afraid to get your face and hands messy with all my nectar. You must love the scent of an aroused woman filling the air with her scent. You must lay me back and remove my panties to...

I awoke in the night and glanced at the clock across the room: 2:37 am. I did a quick mental calculation, determining I had exactly four hours and eight minutes left until my alarm clock was to go off. "Dammit, I do not have time for this restless middle-of-the-night bullshit," I said aloud. I rolled over and resumed a position I often sleep in - lying on my stomach with my hands stuffed down my panties. I did not lie thi...

Cock! I love cock; it is that simple. I have been enamored with all the tactile sensations associated with a man's cock since I was young. My first exposure was with the neighbor's boy when I undid his jeans and stroked his stiff shaft, and ever since then, I have been addicted to dick. I love the softness of a flaccid cock when my lips first touch a hardening prick. I find the musky smell arousing with my face nestled in...

It's almost midnight, and you are waiting for an elevator in a seventy-five-story office building. It's a fricking monsoon hard outside. I burst through the large glass doors. I come running into the lobby, out of breath, face flushed. My white top is now transparent, and it is evident to all that I am not wearing a bra. I catch you staring at my breasts with my hard nipples tenting my blouse. The dark, irregular circles...

I am a slut, and I love cock! I love to have a cock filling my mouth. It is not just the arousing sight of a man with a massive hard erection, but the taste, the feel of bulging veins, or a shaft smooth as a baby's bottom feel. My lover's cock may be nestled in a scrubby thicket of pubic hair, or maybe he shaves his junk and I do not have to extract pubes from between my pearly whites. The texture, the smell is arousing f...

I have been thinking about you on the ride home. We have been fighting a lot, it seems, and arguments have replaced sex. I can barely keep my mind on the road; I have one hand on the wheel and the other under my skirt as I drive, fantasizing what our sex was before all this strife. It has been a month since we last had sex, and now l visualize what you might want and what I am willing to do for you. Opening the door, I wo...

The day began most like any other day, except it was an unusually warm day for December, with the temperature tickling the sixty-degree mark. Addison sat on the deck, sipping a warm cup of coffee to jump-start her day. Her blue satin robe slipped from her thigh, exposing her long leg all the way to the confluence of her torso. Addison placed her hand upon her thigh and massaged her leg. With a slight shiver, it was time t...

We spoon, shirtless back to naked front. I feel the warmth of my lover's naked body seeping through my body as we exchange sleepy endearments. Hands linked at my waist squeeze together in wordless affection. I can feel his arms secure around me, his breath on the back of his neck, his cock wedged between the cheeks of my ass, and I can feel the warmth of his engorged prick pressing against the curve of my ass. I love the...

OMG, I have been ungodly horny for over a week now. I am desperate to have a cock in my mouth, so I am sending you a text. A text that is quite simple and direct. "Sir, may I suck your cock?" It was a rhetorical question, and I knew that you would accept my plea. It is a short drive from where you work to my place, and I need to be ready to receive you and your magnificent cock. I quickly shed my clothes and retrieve my f...