This happened in college. One night my girlfriend Jen and I were making out in my bedroom. I had one hand inside her blouse and another up her skirt, and it was just getting really good when my roommate Ricky walked in. "Whoa, sorry," he said seeing us. "Don't worry, I'll sleep on the couch." I felt bad because I knew he'd get no sleep outside in the dorm common room, so I pulled a blanket over me and Jen and told him to...
My pussy was still tingling from the delights of Eddie’s cock and the silky skills of Suzie’s tongue and her ability with a vibrator. Now it was her turn. What a view. I was not surprised he was so hard and Suzie’s soft moaning could be heard over the buzz of the vibrator I was using on her pussy lips and Eddie’s cock and testicles. And when I gently circled his anus with the tip, he immediately responded, as did Suzie as...
Ellie placed her phone on the tripod, ensuring that the camera framed the cherry red, S-shaped chaise where her new friend, Erick, was sitting handcuffed to the rings on the side and blindfolded to deprive his senses. His cock was throbbing in anticipation after having talked to Ellie for several days to set up their meeting. "Told you I was meeting up with a friend, babe," she told her boyfriend, who was attentively watc...
Just before 9:00 PM, I approached the entrance of Eagle Point, the most prestigious neighborhood in my city. My car came to a grinding halt at the gate, thanks to brakes that should have been replaced months ago. The security guard emerged from a guardhouse the size of an average middle-class home, his face marked with unmistakable judgment. Despite his attempt at politeness, he couldn’t hide his curiosity and contempt fo...
My wife and I were in bed, naked. It was Saturday night, and I was ready for our weekly round of mediocre sex. After fifteen years of marriage, the lovemaking had gotten pretty routine. But still, sex is sex. I rolled on my side to face her. "Honey?" I said expectantly. She remained on her back, staring at the ceiling. She spoke, in a monotone. "I've been unfaithful to you." "What?" I was dumbstruck. I wasn't even sure I'...
"Miss me, Cucky." I jumped into action from where I was curled up, chained by the front door. "Good, that's it, kiss those feet. Your goddess has had a busy night, and they have left a present for you; time to clean your Goddess." I leaned in, hit with the scent of her musky pussy and the cum leaking down the inside of her leg. The taste didn't both me now, I'd cleaned so many people's cum out of her. "That's it, clean ev...
“Hi honey, I’m home.” I half-stumble into the living room. He’s sitting on the hard-backed wooden chair he likes to use while waiting for me. I know I look a mess. I probably should have showered but I think he likes to see me like this. My make-up is ruined, my hair is sticking up, and I’m pretty sure there are still splatters of cum stuck in it. He shifts in the chair as I drop my handbag to the floor. “Oh my god, honey...
Trailing in the pungent, inescapable chlorine-scented wake of Danny, Candace reveled proudly in the jeers of passing housekeepers and couples within the claustrophobic corridor, most of whose female counterparts would have risked everything to be in her shoes in that moment. As the towering 6’2” Danny began to decelerate, Candace and Paul felt a surge of nervousness, realizing they were mere moments from reaching his room...
Chris woke up the next morning to his wife lying between his legs, her warm tongue bathing the underside of his flaccid shaft. “Good morning, lover,” she purred as she felt her husband start to stir. “I thought the new head of sales deserved a special wakeup. I hope you don’t mind.” As she spoke, she wrapped her manicured hand around his shaft, bringing it to life as Chris wiped the sleep from his eyes. “How did I get so...
Joan woke up from a very erotic dream, her hand caressing her horny cunt. Her husband had already left for work. As she sat in the kitchen naked, looking out the window, drinking her coffee, her mind was full of naughty thoughts. She could hear the sounds of construction on the large complex being built up the street. Joan was thinking about all the sweaty, burly men working there and how they love to catcall and tease he...
About a year ago my wife and I received an invitation to the twenty-fifth wedding anniversary of some close friends. My wife couldn’t attend due to work commitments that had her traveling., but at the last minute I decided to join in the festivities. The event was held in a hotel located an hour drive from my house. I knew I would be having a few drinks and booked a room so I wouldn’t have to worry about driving home. My...
Marital hall passes were something only ever mentioned in the movies, or jokingly brought up between couples while in an intoxicated state. The odds of a spouse being presented with the opportunity of a random intimate encounter with Chris Hemsworth or Sydney Sweeney had been so miniscule that it was typically just something passively agreed to in the spirit of avoiding a stupid argument. Paul’s entire life began to flash...
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the world into a warm, amber haze, Mrs. Johnson found herself standing on the edge of a precipice. Her heart pounded like a drum against her chubby frame, and her palms were slick with sweat as she smoothed her hand over her unruly auburn curls. The air was thick with tension as if the very atmosphere were holding its breath in anticipation of what was to come. She shifted nerv...
I woke up on Friday morning with a mixture of being horny, being happy, and, most of all, guilty. I rolled over and looked at the man who meant more to me than anything. He was the sweetest, most gentle soul who treated me like a princess. He was the dream husband every Girl wanted when she was growing up. He was handsome, sweet, intelligent, and, best of all, he loved me. Well, he loved what I wanted him to think was me....
Friday Early this morning, I was having my coffee and savoring the surprise fucking my husband gave me this morning. My pussy was still tingling. I reached into my panties and tasted his cum. A knock at the door interrupted my fun; I grumbled at the disturbance until I saw that Jordan, my neighbor, was standing there in her business suit. She was on her way to work but was going to check on her new slave. “Kneel,” Mistres...
