Got to jot this down quick. In case she backtracks on what she said. Word for word, while it's fresh. While she's still in the shower. Why am I not angrier? She told me it all in the car. Right where it had happened. The radio pre-set was different, and i...
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 s...
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 wak...
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...
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 Sy...
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...
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 drea...
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 distu...
Walking into her house, Phoebe found it uncharacteristically quiet. No kids shouting or husband rummaging through the fridge. Just the ticking of the old grandfather clock in the living room, its small hand approaching 1. She dropped her purse on the side...
It was a few years back, I read my first cuckolding story. I found it to be riveting and arousing, and I couldn’t wait to get myself off. My wife Ann and I had been together for nearly thirty-five years and had been only with one another. Our sex life was...
As I sat downstairs contemplating Anne's new relationships, along with our acknowledgment that our little game would have to end soon, I realized how lucky we had been. Then, we had a marriage rich with companionship and love, and two wonderful boys who w...
The Board meeting ran late into the night, and I was rushing through Grand Central to make the late train when I almost literally ran into Stacey's Maid-of-Honor from our wedding years ago. I only had time for a brief, "Hi, Kathy." But that is when she sa...
“Happy Monday!” Jess greeted Sophie when she saw her. Sophie had arrived early to get a workout in before the day started and to try to clear her mind. The last few days had been a whirlwind of emotions since Richard had unexpectedly come to the clinic. “...
The last thing I wanted was a prolonged secret affair with my best friend’s wife, but we had to let Julie decide when to tell him. Luckily, my wife did more than support the effort, she was instrumental in making it all possible. Now that Julie and I have...
I drove up to the house, parking on the driveway. I sat in the car, thinking. I’ve fucked Nash ten times since Brody asked me to. That first time was indescribable. Knowing that Brody was watching him fuck me, plus knowing that the cock in me wasn’t Brody...
