The Sexy Red motel suite is decorated in red, with lots of tiny red LED light bulbs. A round bed and handcuffs on the headboard. They come in handy for the slutty stuff I have in mind. After a relaxing, foamy bath in the tub and a few drinks, I put on the slutty panties I bought at a sex shop along with other little things I intend to put to good use throughout the night. My panties are in black lace, with a string of rhi...
It’s nearing 9pm so I call Maria: “Time for tonight’s room services, slut.” My wife emerges from the bedroom wearing only a filmy see through shift - no bra, no panties. She rarely wears footwear for her room services. Sometimes a guest might ask if she will wear heels so he can fuck her pornstar style, but we both feel barefoot is best. There will be no time to waste with shedding clothes or shoes, because it’s going to...
I had placed an ad on a well-known hook-up site (at the time) and surprisingly got an almost instant reply from a married woman about a hundred miles south of me. Perfect, was my feeling, close enough to be accessible but far enough away as to not be an issue because I was living with someone at the time. Our relationship had grown stale, so I was looking for something on the side. We chatted back and forth through email...
It was one of the longest weeks of his young life that Marc could recall. When he wasn't attending his regular classes he was at baseball practice where continued to amaze his coaches and team members with his prowess on the ball diamond. When he was alone he thought about Charlene and couldn't wait to see her again. Friday night was game night and the fans filled the bleachers to cheer their home team on. From his place...
They checked into the Black Horse Motel, a cheap but clean adobe squat on the outskirts of Des Moines, New Mexico, just after dusk. They fucked nearly as soon as they had hauled the bags in from the car. He threw her on the bed, pinned down her wrists, and wrestled apart her knees with his Tony Lamas. She spread her legs wide and bent her knees to receive him, her short sundress working its way up her thighs in the proces...
I had my ear to the wall and my dick in my hand. I slid up and down the shaft with increasing speed. The moans coming through the wall were intoxicating and exhilarating. The sounds of the headboard slapping the wall in rhythm guided my hand to match its beat. I moaned out loud and didn’t care who heard me. I knew the people in the next room wouldn’t care. The moans turned into screams next door and scrapes on the wall fr...
I couldn’t even tell you how many years it had been since my mouth and tongue had touched a pussy. I hadn’t dated anyone since my divorce three years prior; and as for before that – well, my ex-wife was never much into oral sex even in our early years, and not into any kind of sex toward the end. If I got to stick my cock inside her now and then, I counted myself lucky – never mind any of the frills. In all that time, tho...
Cameron had asked Rachel in the car on the way to the bus station whether or not she'd ever seen Adam naked. Rachel was confused by the question. She didn't really know why Cameron would be asking about his best friend - Adam was a lovely guy, and very good looking in Rachel's eyes, but she'd always managed to keep her thoughts on him to herself. "I don't think so. Should I have?" "I was just talking to him the other nig...
She was startled by the knock at the door Quickly answering, like many times before Dressed in stockings and garter she wore Come fuck me pumps and not much more Passion over took them as they rushed to bed Kissing and fondling, not much more was said On the desk a Gideon Bible, never read Now between her legs, she grabbed his head His tongue trashing upon her moistened slit Giving his most attention to her swollen cl...
The nice, young, married, nurse had never made love at work, or with a black man, or been unfaithful to her husband, but all that had changed. Terri Cummings was doing all three at once and loving every illicit, carnal first-time moment. Waves of ecstasy surged through her writhing body as the powerfully built man between her widespread legs hammered his demanding cock in and out of her hot, west, and very receptive pussy...
I stood up in the bath, water dripping off my naked body. The spa jets still creating surging waters beneath me. That personalised ring tone Andrew had insisted on putting on my iPhone. Corny. Tacky. Horrible. But, still, I stood up, obediently, ready to answer it. But being well brought up, manners wise, I couldn’t bring myself to step out of the bath and run across the carpet to answer it. Not dripping wet. I remember t...
As the bath filled, Dale headed into the bathroom and I think he peed into the toilet (although I couldn’t hear over the spa water filling), then flushed and washed his hands. I was pleased he washed; men who fail to maintain this basic hygiene standard annoy the hell out of me. I was still standing where he left me, naked. I was even shivering a little as the heating wasn’t on and it was a cool evening. I was aware my ni...
Wednesday morning I awoke to Andrew’s touch coming from behind me as I lay on my side. Stroking my body. We had made a pact early on in our relationship to always sleep naked as we both believe it stimulates intimacy. His hand moved across my hip to my vagina and I raised my right leg slightly to grant him access. His fingers were strumming my sex and making me hum in my drowsy state. I slowly started to think about the n...
It was about 2 AM when the phone rang. The voice on the other end simply said to get dressed. He told me exactly what to wear. Exactly. He wanted me in a black micro mini skirt, little black mesh top that barely came below my nipples, five inch platform heels, lots of junk jewelry and a bushy Vegas platinum blonde wig. He said to come to the Diamond Motel on the Gulf Freeway and then he hung up. I recognized his voice as...
What the hell had I been thinking? Packing my things in a hurry I chided myself. How could I have been so stupid? A masculine groan from a bed across the room kicked me into hyper gear. Zipping up my bag and doing a visual sweep of the room, I tried to think of the best exit strategy. I decided on a fast tip-toe to the exit. The door squeaked on its hinges as I quickly slipped through the tiny opening. I let out a quick s...
