It was the night before Christmas, and the kids were finally in bed. Beth and I decided it was time to put the presents under the tree. I went into the bedroom and grabbed an armful of gifts we had kept hidden for weeks. The gifts were piled so high in my arms that I couldn’t see over them, and, as a result, I banged my toe on the dining room table. “Fuck!” I exclaimed as pain shot through my toe and the presents tumbled...

Jim’s new landlord was happy to have a new tenant, especially one of more mature years who’d promised to work on the house rather than wreck it with incessant parties as younger tenants always seemed to. Willing to give him access to the house before the rental period began gave him the chance to surprise Shelley with his early arrival. He’d been packing since the lease was signed, and, with a friend’s help, he loaded all...

Half expecting her to call or stop by to apologize, Jack worried more that Haley seemed irrational about it. She didn’t give him half a chance to explain what happened or assure her of his love. He knew that her husband had betrayed her repeatedly and left her as he didn’t want to be tied down to one woman and children. That helped him understand why she felt the way she did, but he hadn’t behaved anything like her ex. He...

Saturday morning was amazing. I heard little noises in the kitchen; I waited. Pam came in with two cups of coffee, wearing black heels, smiling—naked. I sat up in bed in a heartbeat. “I’m sorry. I spilled some coffee on my tee shirt and didn’t have time to get a clean one,” she cooed. “It’s – a – I mean – wow! Honey, you look marvelous,” my voice was shaking with surprise. Pam giggled and handed the cups to me. She got in...

After the fantastic to-watch night at the October conference, both my wife and I were waiting for a replay three weeks later with Dick. My wife's firm runs conferences on behalf of clients and buyers for retail groups. Mostly, they are in the trades that are still blokey. Car exhausts, tyres, sporting goods. They even run to builders merchants. Their target market is firms that don't sell to the public directly but to peo...

After the weekend in late September, when my wife and I spent the night with her boss and his wife, my wife seemed to change a little. I remember being told that sex with only her husband would never satisfy her. I was convinced I could, but as time went by, her constant demands for sex and, more significantly, intense orgasms were beginning to take a toll. What I did find interesting was that her sexual needs were more f...

Chapter 2 Inside, the room was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, the walls adorned with intricate tapestries that seemed to pulse with the beat of the music. A large, velvet-covered bed dominated the space, and Rachel was led to it, her eyes wide with excitement and apprehension. Khalid gestured to Tariq, and the younger man nodded, his own eyes filled with a fiery hunger. Layla turned to me, her eyes gleaming. "You...

Joan and Millie, dressed in their sexiest bathing suits head out on their own, looking for a sexually exciting day. Joan wore her black unlined bikini, she loved the way the seam on the bottoms enhanced her ass, and the lack of a pussy liner outlined her cunt lips. The top was supportive but also showed her breasts with the nipples clearly visible. Millie wore a thong pink bikini, with no panty liner, and the patch of clo...

We've just showered together and dried each other off, with soft, warm towels. You have caused me to become quite erect and you comment on it, reaching down and gently stroking my manhood. You drop to your knees in front of me. Reaching up with your hands, you grasp my hips. You bring your head forward and kiss the tip of my cock, then stick your tongue out and lick the pre-cum. You kiss down the shaft toward my clean, ha...

Monday morning. I heard the coffee pot perking, thank goodness for automatic timers. It’s Monday, so you might not be sure of anything. Like covers that can talk. “I don’t want to go to school, Daddy,” the covers announced. How do you react to sweet sexy talking covers. “I’m scared of the woods. A big bad wolf,” I stopped her. “The Brothers Grimm lied about the wolf,” I protested, and the covers giggled. I reached under t...