The knowledge of what I was walking into already had me horny enough to burst; the sight of it didn’t disappoint. My nipples were tingling to the rhythm of my pounding heart, my cunt steaming. Even knowing that it was my cheating husband and his secretary didn’t lessen the horny, voyeuristic lust I felt from viewing the vision before me. Having utterly surrendered to Lana’s deviancy had its perks. What I saw sent jolts of...
My name is Jacob Lennox. I am married to Julie and had been for five years. I am a database engineer. The owner of the company I work for is Brad Reaver, and Julie is his secretary. He started TechFlow years ago with his wife, Skye. Brad is a typical boss, arrogant and self-centered, though he makes sure his staff is paid well. Skye and I never really see eye to eye and I assumed it was because she was married to the boss...
During the next week Sharon and I texted several times throughout each day sending sexy texts, and one evening we masturbated via FaceTime. Sharon was such a seductress. She really loosened up and seemed to really be enjoying her sexual awakening. We met again at the Marriott the following week and she was giddy with excitement as we walked towards the lobby. “I’ve spent over $300 at Victoria’s Secret the past week. New b...
I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and saw the clock’s red numbers: 5:17 am. Still dark this time of year, but the gleam of a spring sunrise was starting to lighten the bedroom where amazing things happened over the past week. Her naked form, intertwined with mine, added extra warmth to a bed that had been cold for too long. Sleeping peacefully, her right leg laying across my torso meant her bald pussy was resting tantalizi...
Kyle filled his car with as many of his things as he could fit. Lori walked back and forth with him, pleading for his forgiveness, but he tried to ignore her. As he started the engine, she tried to stop him from closing the door. “Where are you going?” “Right now, I have no idea.” ****************** A few weeks later, Lori answered a knock at the door. “Hi, Maddy! Kyle is not here.” “I know. He’s been living at my place.”...
I think Maria could sense that I was getting close to cumming because she suddenly popped me out of her mouth and climbed on top of me. Raising up just enough to get my hard, erect cock under her, she rubbed the tip up and down her dripping slit to get a little of her natural lubricant spread on it. Then when she felt I was ready, she began easing herself down on my cock. "Oh God, John!" she moaned as my cockhead parted h...
The letter arrived today that Dina had been expecting, yet it didn't ease the sting of the formality of the words as she read them to herself, Petition for Divorce. Since her husband walked out on her over eight months ago, they’d been living separately. Although Dina had no hopes of reconciling with her cheating husband, the realization that their ten-year marriage was now in its final chapter really hit her hard. She wa...
We never did drive across the states nor did we finish the remodel of our home. Something more important took over our dreams and plans. Looking over at you I am reminded of our first kiss that led to your first promise. As I sign my name below yours I feel my eyes watering again. How did we get here? What went wrong? As I turn to walk away from this cold empty room, her perfume clouds around me. Choking away the last fle...
The snoring broke through Yael’s subconscious, pulling her back to reality. Slowly opening her green eyes, she slowly glanced around to find herself still in her hotel room, laying in her bed, along with the overly comfortable “dad bod” of Shawn. As his snoring proved, he was completely asleep still. Yael bit her lower lip as she rested her chin on Shawn’s hairy chest. Looking over his features, seeing the deepness of his...
"Mind if I light a smoke?" he asked. "Isn't that what you came for in the first place?" she queried back. He chuckled, nervously fidgeting with the pack, checking one last time if anyone he knew was there like a teenager who'd dusted off his dad's stash of old Hustlers. "Aren't you a bit old to care about what others think?" she chided him playfully and added, under her breath, "Bloody first-timers," not caring whether it...
That following Monday I went over to see Tommy. I knew he'd be home and I wanted to see if he wanted to hang out. I knocked on the door and Annie answered it. "Hi James!" she said happily. "Hi Annie, is Tommy here? He said he'd be done working out of town. I wanted to ask him about his job," I said. "No James, he's still out of town. Apparently, they didn't get finished with the project as quickly as they wanted to. He'll...
Fifteen minutes late, April thought. Great. Fifteen more and she’d be free to go. A friendly waiter approached. “Are you ready to order, ma’am?” She stirred her water glass. “Maybe just the drinks menu?” He nodded, “Right away, ma’am.” And briskly walked away. Wow, she thought. So we’re really in the “ma’am” days now, huh? At thirty-nine years old, she’d hoped she had a few months left in her before people would catch a w...
Charlotte sat in a chair by the hotel pool with her red hair swept back in a ponytail, deeply involved in reading the newspaper. She wasn’t sure why she bothered. It was all bad news. But it helped pass the time. She took her eyes off the paper to grab a sip of her iced tea when she realized that she was not alone in the pool area. Across the way, there was a woman in a tiny bikini, setting a towel on her lounge chair. Th...
I wasn’t sure how to respond after learning that our law firm was just another shell corporation of a wealthy billionaire with a questionable legal standing. Physically, Lenny didn’t seem to fit my profile of a gangster. I always pictured mob guys to be fat Italian men with balding heads that talked with a Brooklyn accent. Lenny was none of those things. He somewhat resembled a middle-aged Paul Newman: confident, if not...
Epilogue ‘Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!’ Tony grunted angrily as he slammed his hips into the underside of my buttocks, driving his thick cock as deep into my vagina as its stubby length would allow. Well after midnight and with too much champagne inside me, by the time the taxi had dropped me off at Tony’s apartment, I was desperate to put the difficulties of the day behind me and lose myself in an orgy of sexual degradation. “Fuc...
