My coworker, Sam, looked over my shoulder at a presentation, his hot breath awakening my arousal. Was this the moment I had waited for? His lips kissed my neck; my nipples hardened, sending pulses to my pussy as if communicating via an erotic Morse Code. Melting against his body, I ached for his touch. Why was he hesitating? “Are you sure?” he finally asked. I nodded. “I want your hands everywhere.” He obliged me, ravishi...

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...

Julian My wife's name is Liliana. She's thirty-eight years old, and she is a gorgeous woman. We've been married for ten years now and have a son. We are a perfect couple in every way, with one exception. Long before we met, she had a relationship with another man but didn't get married to him. However, she had not been able to forget his well-endowed sexual equipment. On the other hand, I must accept that my penis is smal...

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...

My hips rolled seductively as I strutted around to the car park, a quick flash of lights, from his Hilux, showed me where to go. As I got to the passenger door and opened it, the whole reality of the 'this is it' moment hit me. Every pore in my body tingled with heat. As I stepped up into the cab I saw his hungry smile. It's hard to step up into a ute gracefully and I knew at that moment that my dress had ridden up just e...

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,...

It was several weeks later before Jalen’s availability matched up with our schedule. But the big day had finally arrived, and I found myself hard as a rock as we drove to the hotel where my sexy blonde wife would spread her legs for black cock. We had agreed on a halfway point to meet. I would walk her to the hotel room door and deliver her personally to Jalen. I’d stay for a drink and then leave the two of them to have f...

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...