As Jason drove home, he was thinking about how nice it would be to surprise his wife, Kelly. For the past several years, he had had to work the night shift at his job and they hadn’t been able to spend many weekends together. A power failure had caused the building to close early and all the employees had been sent home. “She's going to be so surprised when I show up!” he thought to himself as he got into the car to drive...

Kelly and Jason were excited about attending Jason’s business convention. It was being held in the same town where Jason’s old college roommate, who had first dated and fucked Kelly, lived. They looked forward to seeing him again. Jason hadn’t found out until after they had married that Tim had been the one to take Kelly’s virginity. He and Kelly would talk about that occasionally when they were having sex, and it always...

"I'm here for my hoodie." His ex-girlfriend glares at him from the doorstep, all 5'6 of her. Dark eyes glower beneath a blue-dyed pixie cut. With a smile, he welcomes her inside and she brushes past him in a gust of lavender perfume, big gothic boots clomping against the wooden floor. His eyes track her as she passes; big tits straining under a black tanktop, chequered skirt swishing in red and white, pale legs in fishnet...

I tell you, even on his birthday Mason buys me gifts. This glitzy western shirt was for tonight. Soft sweaters are more my style, but it was Mason’s birthday, and if he wanted me in tight jeans and high-heeled boots, then that’s what I was wearing. I tucked it in and he asked if I was ready. “For what?” I asked. He loved to be teased, but tonight the tables were turned and he was doing the teasing. He grinned and I pushed...

Your cock loves it when I tell you stories about my ex.  You also love it when I fuck other men, so I didn't think you'd mind if I fucked my ex before you got home.  I was wrong. 

July 28 – July 30, 2007 Heather was at home—yet, she wasn’t. She was not in the cute little house that she had just bought, nor the town she lived in. She was quite literally at home—meaning her parent’s house. It was the house she grew up in. The house that held so many memories, she almost couldn’t think straight. Every wall, every turn of a corner, every time she walked into a room, some vision of a world-gone-by would...

When Tracy calls to see if I want to go to the pub, I quickly get my coat. Always fun, we have a lot to catch up on. After two wines she disappears to the toilet, and I get up to go to the bar to order new drinks. Suddenly I notice Ashley and I quickly turn around. I don't think he saw me. I am shocked, I feel a tickle in my abdomen. It has been a long time since I saw him. The sex was certainly not the reason that we are...

I always get myself into horny situations. You would think a nude photo shoot in the Valley is sexy enough... The photographer runs me through a variety of raunchy nude poses for a porno magazine. A crew of onlookers gather to watch. Some are assistants or helpers, but there are a lot of horndog executives from the porno magazine watching, too. I’m wondering why so many people have to be here gawking at my nude body in th...

“Aren’t you going to undress me?” Jenny asked, with a flirty smile through the pounding in her head. She just wanted the pounding somewhere a little to the south. Luke had stood in the doorway to her bedroom for about five minutes, staring with a hungry look but not move had been made. Luke obliged silently. He walked surely, firmly, making his way towards her with near-silent steps. His warm hands slid down her shoulders...

I inhaled nervously as I debated whether to send the text. “You up?” it said. I know, literally the most cliche booty call on the planet, but I couldn’t help it. It was two in the morning, I was a bit drunk, we’d been broken up for about four weeks and, quite frankly, I was horny as fuck.Oh, it hurt at first. It hurt worse than anything I’d ever felt in my life. Getting dumped. There’s a reason they call it ‘dumped.’ He w...

“Once a cheater, always a cheater,” Aaron’s voice comes from somewhere in the room. I open my eyes, and get a glimpse of the clock, its only 7:30 in the morning. “I think there’s an explanation for this,” Jonathan replies. I hold my breath, hoping they don’t realize I’m awake. “You mean you hope there’s an explanation for this,” Aaron argues. They’re talking in hushed voices, just inside the door. “She’s home for the summ...

“What the hell are you doing at my house?” Damon says, opening the door. His voice has just the slightest hint of annoyance in it. He stands before me, half naked, wearing just basketball shorts. “I came to return your stupid football,” I say, pissed at his reaction. I shove the heap of leather and air into his hands and then turn on my heel. “Wait,” Damon says. I turn around, my long wavy hair dramatically whipping aroun...

Let me start by describing my wife. She is a beautiful woman, 28 years old with blonde hair and green eyes. She is about 5’5” only weighing about 120 pounds. She has a nice build, not overly cut, but firm in all the right places. She thinks her best asset sit on her chest. 32D and perfectly shaped. My favorite feature is her ass. Small, tight, and perfectly soft to the touch. Needless to say, I’m incredibly attracted to h...