Kathryn Stevens sat nervously perched on the edge of her toilet seat, studiously avoiding looking at the plastic stick in her hand. She was nine days late at this point, and her body felt off in a familiar way… so she had decided that it was time to be sure. It was really only a matter of time, she supposed. She and her husband Ken never used condoms – she had made a painful, itchy discovery as a teen that she had a latex...

This story happened quite a few years ago, back when Dawn and I had only two children and virtually no experience playing with other people. We had done a threesome with my nephew Mike back when we were dating (this story is on my Patreon), and Dawn had dallied a little, but that was pretty much it. At the beginning of this story, Dawn was not quite twenty-two years old, and I was twenty-four. Our oldest child was a girl,...

It took Amanda a few days to really feel like herself again; her first shift or two back to work definitely found her with a little less gas in the tank than she usually had. Greg waited a week and a half before trying to set up any sort of meet, and when he reached out the first time, it was to uncharacteristically ask—not demand—that she come over. When she did so, he was a much reserved version of himself, far more con...

Saturday evening rolled around; Amanda had just finished getting ready to go out. She kissed the kids goodbye, telling them that she was headed to hang out with a friend, then gave Mark a special kiss with a squeeze on his cock. “Don’t play with him too much,” she admonished her husband. “I want you to be ready for me when I get back!” Amanda found her stomach to be full of butterflies during the drive over. It was silly...

This story is unique among my works. My “Dawn and XXX” series are all true tales, as accurately retold as my memory allows. My other stories have so far been pure fiction – I may draw from an experience here or there, but the characters and scenarios are all creations of my imagination. Instead, this spiel is based on very true experiences, but that story has grown into something more. I at first intended to make this a “...

The Carters made their way through the far more crowded parking lot to the windowless shop. The door chime announced their entry, and the greasy-haired clerk looked up with a grin. “Welcome back!” he exclaimed. Clearly, they – or, rather, Amy – had been memorable. “Let me know if you need anything,” he offered immediately. Ryan shook his head. “Thanks, I have some tokens left from last time; we thought we’d watch a couple...

Ryan met back up with a nervous, fidgeting Amy at the back of the store, and they followed the dimly lit hallway - with off-white floors of the same stained linoleum as the rest of the store - to a ninety degree turn. Beyond that turn was a series of numbered doors on each side of the hall; each door had a red light above it. Currently, doors one, five, and six were lit. Since those doors were also closed – while the rest...

“So, what do you want to watch tonight?” Amy Carter asked her husband, Ryan. The kids were asleep, the lights were down, the couple was naked in their bed, and the curvy blonde had opened an incognito browser window for the purpose of browsing porn. Ryan still wasn’t quite sure what to make of his wife’s new pastime. They had been married for twelve years, and Amy had never before shown any interest whatsoever in porn. In...

While Sarah had been intentionally putting the alcohol away, Keith had switched to soft drinks some time back, so he felt safe to drive. Aaron had assured them that he only lived a few minutes away, so the couple was once again following a strange man to his home for the purpose of Sarah having sex with him. Keith was surprised at how nervous he felt; after all, this had all really been his idea from the beginning. Sarah,...

The drive over to Curt’s condo was surreal. Traffic was very light at this time of night; it was a simple task to follow the man’s silver sedan. Sarah sat next to Keith in their car, a look of nervousness on her face. “Are you sure about this?” she asked in a hesitant tone. “We seriously just met this guy. Fantasy is one thing, are you sure that you want to do this for real, Keith? There’s no going back… once it happens,...

“Premature menopause,” came the words, crushing like a sledgehammer into Sarah Fuller’s soul. Doctor Hampton delivered the diagnosis calmly, like this was some everyday conversation instead of a devastating blow to all of Sarah’s plans and dreams. “But… but I’m only thirty-six!” Sarah nearly wailed in response. “How can this be possible? What can we do about it? What treatments are best for this?” Sarah slumped in a plush...

All events depicted in this story are entirely true and accurate, or at least as accurate as my memory can reconstruct. With that said, the names of the guilty have been changed for their protection. I sincerely hope that you enjoy this tale. Some couples get into threesomes or hot-wifing later on in life, after the initial spark has faded and the doldrums of life start to lean in, they begin to look for a way to invigora...

The following story is about consensual, informed, extramarital sex. If this is a subject that offends you, please stop reading now and seek out one of the thousands of other stories available on this website that would be more to your liking.All events depicted in this story are absolutely true and accurate, or at least as accurate as my memory can reconstruct. With that said, the names of the guilty have been changed fo...