We had been friends with Drake and Katie for years. Had there been moments of sexual tension between the four of us in the past? Yeah, but never in a million years did I think we would act on it. That is until we went on vacation together to Hawaii. Here's the thing. We had gone on trips together before. We went to San Francisco. We went to Niagara Falls. We even went to Cancun. All had been pretty standard trips with som...

(Gerald) We loved our son Jonathan dearly, but having him in the house greatly complicated our sex lives. For the next few months, my wife and I had quickies with Chloe three or four nights a week. We’d make an excuse to go to the guest house or Chloe would find a reason to go in our bedroom with us. One night we went to the basement and ‘did laundry’ for an hour or so. I got long solo sessions with my new Mistress on the...

(Rochelle) By the time I returned to the living room carrying my red pumps with four-inch heels, Chloe was having another small orgasm. She moaned, “UMMMMM! That’s a good pet, Germ! Ooooh! So good! Let’s see how well Roach does it.” I held the shoes out and objected, “But I don’t like the taste…” She whispered in my ear, “If you want to keep him, this is your chance.” She moved back a little and put the shoes on. As she s...

(Gerald) As I gave my speech at the Maritime Archaeology conference, I stared at pretty Emily in the fourth row. She was wearing a tight white blouse and the shape of her black bra could be seen through it slightly. I also liked that she had her shoulder-length blonde hair in pigtails, making her look even younger and cuter. “…and the French gunnery was so poor that instead of firing a warning shot, they actually hit the...

(Gerald) My wife Rochelle shut off the 6:15 alarm and started getting dressed. She reminded me, “I’m taking Jonathan to a soccer game after school. We should be home around six.” I sleepily mumbled, “Okay. Have a nice day.” “You too, Gerald. See you tonight.” I volunteered at the museum and didn’t have a set schedule. I usually left home around 8:30 am. I pulled the sheet over my face to block the early morning sun and po...

When Chloe moved in Monday afternoon, my son Jonathan was at a friend’s house down the street and Gerald was at the museum. Instead of using a moving van, a friend dropped her off in our driveway. She was only carrying a backpack and one suitcase. I felt sorry for her. I’d hate to be poor and have so little. “Hi, Mrs. Anderson.” I said, “Hello again, Chloe. Since I’m not your teacher anymore, you can call me Rochelle. Fol...

My first name is Rochelle, but my students call me ‘Madame Anderson’. I only teach French three days a week and occasionally substitute for the English department. My family is quite well off, and we don’t need to work, but I enjoy helping young minds develop and blossom. My husband, Gerald, used to be a history professor and volunteers as an archivist at a museum to occupy his time. He loves ships and the ocean but jokes...

Tracey booked us into an upmarket spa and massage centre for treatments and lunch for my birthday. It was mid-week when we attended the newly opened massage and spa centre close to where we live. We had heard really good reviews from friends, so we decided on the half-day special deal. The deal involved unlimited use of the swimming pool, steam rooms, and sauna, a full body massage, another treatment of our choice, and a...

I took in the sight of the gorgeous woman on my couch as I approached her. Nothing was hidden from me - her tits, capped with firm pink nipples hung from her chest in a way that definitely seemed all naturally, settling my earlier question on whether she’d had any work done. She was a natural beauty that attracted men of wealth and influence like Roger, who wouldn’t settle for anything less than perfection. I could see a...

Surely I hadn’t heard him correctly. “I’m sorry. It sounded like you said I inherited nine-hundred thirty billion dollars.” “That’s correct,” Karl said as he pushed a binder across his desk. “This is a summary of his entire estate. In there, you’ll find a collection of assets categorized by genre and in alphabetical order.” I opened the binder and began pouring through it, still in shock over what I’d just heard. They had...

I married my first Husband, Roger when I was nineteen. Roger was twenty-one, and I had been a virgin until I met him. Just like any young couple, we had sex at every opportunity. Roger was very heavily into roleplay and we acted out lots of different scenarios. Sometimes I'd pretend to be a hooker, but his favourite subject was that I'd just be a cheating wife. and he'd be my lover, not my husband. One night during our ro...

Ana Fox was a gorgeous, sexy, fit, and exotic-looking eleven-on-ten. A deep ebony beauty with a tight, athletic body, stunning good looks, sly oriental eyes, and the juiciest lips just perfect for sucking on a stiff dick. Her backside was her best feature, sticking out behind her like a ripe peach. Her perky tits were to die for and they complimented every other curve of her gorgeous figure. She uncovered her inner slut w...