Tabatha and Andy were highschool sweethearts and married for six years. Tabatha loved Andy very much, but it felt like lately they were drifting apart. He was coming home later every night, usually smelling of alcohol, and would often get very defensive when she asked where he'd been. To top it off, they hadn't had sex for months. At first, she thought he was cheating on her, but as she began to investigate she realized h...
Chapter 1: Awakening Desires Leila had always been a good wife. Married young in a traditional Arab-Muslim society, she adhered to expectations, concealing her desires beneath a veil of propriety. Yet, deep within her, indecent thoughts began to take shape. These thoughts would later transform the woman she would become, thoughts she had never dared to express to anyone but her husband at the time. Her husband was an aver...
“Do you have to do that every night?” Terry asked. “Don’t act like you don’t,” Phillip laughed, stroking his dick in plain sight. “Of course I do,” Terry answered with a shake of his head, not bothering to look away from his college roommate who lay naked on his bed, “Just not in front of you.” “If it bothers you,” Phillip laughed again, “Stop watching.” “I didn’t say that it bothered me,” Terry retorted, sitting on his b...
Tuesday, 8:00 am My alarm pulled me directly out of a REM cycle with the noisy jingle of some factory-made generic tune, and I was in no mood to put up with its bullshit. Fingers blindly searched the side table beside the bed to find my phone; once they’d located it, I swiped at the area on the screen that would turn off the alarm completely. I was in a strange bedroom. My eyes were still closed, but there were other sign...
How long had he been following me for? Was it due to my outfit, was anything too revealing about it? Maybe I was being paranoid, and he was walking towards the bus station like I was. Sure, I had my moments when I thought the world revolved around me, but those were quickly snapped when reality sneaked its way into my illusory realm. It's my skirt, it has to be, I thought, glancing back at my mysterious follower. No, he m...
Welcome back to my sexual autobiography, answering questions posed on the Lush forums truthfully! This poster, on "Ask the gals", asks, "What was the most erotic or aroused you've been with another woman?" When browsing the forums, I see quite a few women (and some men) who are openly bisexual and for whom same sex intimacy is a fairly common part of life. Well, that has not been the case for me at all. So when I met the...
Life can be cruel. It has been to me. "Fuck," I grumbled to myself as I nosed my aging car into the driveway of the garage apartment. Corey, who I privately dubbed the Evil Half, was home. She earned this title because, to me, she embodied pure evil. Half my age and half my size—four feet eleven inches and ninety-seven pounds—she was a total pain in my ass. She had the biggest case of a Napoleon complex I had ever seen in...
“Marc, get over here quick. TB has screwed up again. I need you.” I spoke firmly into the phone, hiding my inner smile. TB is Tech Boy - one of my new subs. He's good with software and helps me but sometimes he screws up. He's a good boy. Marc is a client and a friend. He looks like a librarian or an accountant, but is also launching his midlife career as a debauched man. Ten minutes later, there was a knock at the door....
Nikola (Nick) Vukovic had finally had enough. True, he had been drinking, but she was the one that drove him to the bottle. That fucking slut, Aleza. She was visiting Nick and his wife, Kata, from her home in the Balkans, along with Nick’s father-in-law. She was Kata’s sister. And she was insulting. The Vukovic family had an easygoing attitude towards family sex. Sex between family members was common. This was a culture t...
Monday, Jane answered the ad. Tuesday, she got an email that she had been selected for an interview. The Lilly Cummins Institute for Reproductive Health would like to meet with you to discuss the opening it has for an assistant fertility coordinator. It sounded like she'd be some kind of counselor, or maybe a public-facing representative, or someone in marketing? Public relations? Because while Jane, 53, did have a backgr...
I got home at noon, after Gloria promised me a surprise when I got home. I parked and slowly walked in the front door. No one. I quietly went up the stairs and paused at the top, listening. It was eerily silent. I walked to our bedroom door, put my hand on the door, and opened it. I saw Gloria with Stan’s cock in her pussy, Harry’s in her ass, and Jim’s in her mouth. “You got here just in time to watch them finish.” Glori...
I'm meeting him in his studio today. It's nothing fancy, just a room with his DJ equipment in some old, out-of-town office block. He's recording a set for a no-name radio station and had asked me to "keep him company". Of course, we both know what that euphemism stands for. He lets me in through the padded, soundproofed door and sits right back on one of the spinning, backless barstools, and I plank down on the other one,...
In one week, Eve had not only made herself indispensable to her new boss, but she also had him slavering over her. Of course, her mouth lunging up and down his hardness eroded his resolve, as well. As soon as Victor’s luxurious car skidded into the apartment complex’s parking lot, she pulled her mouth off his cock, purposely letting her saliva drip all over his hard shaft and pants. “Be a dear, big boss, and grab my thing...
He was pushing harder now, I could see his face contort with the effort, and he was holding the base of his cock with his hand to keep it on target. I could feel Sue pushing back toward him, and I watched as, slowly but surely, the head of it started to enter her ass. "ARRRRGGGHHHH," Sue cried out as the head wholly disappeared inside her. I knew that once she got a little used to the size of his cockhead it would be some...
I'm pacing the hotel room floor restlessly. I glance at my phone on the dinner table, but it's silent, meaning that my bodyguard has yet to find Jane at the airport. Maybe she has already gotten on a plane. Maybe she has already left. My heart cries painfully while an immense anger boils in my body. I swore to myself that I would never break her heart and trust like this. I fall apart, just like my promise. I will do anyt...
