"Honey, are you ready for another round of 'Cum and Go'?" Ron called out from the bedroom, his voice crackling with hopeful anticipation. "I'm just about to start my show," Judith replied, her eyes glued to the TV guide, her finger hovering over the remote. She sighed, knowing she had to honor the deal. "But alright, I'll be there in a sec." The game they played, "Cum and Go," had been born out of a moment of desperation...

I would like to think that my café girl adjusted her chair for my benefit. We have seen each other at the café several timesa week for the past three weeks. She sat down, and the waiter came over to take her order. Deep in thought, she closed her eyes. Her right leg crossed over and rested on her left leg, causing her short floral skirt to slip up slightly. The skirt roseenough to reveal the gentle curve of her right butt...

Eric gets up to refresh Tori's and my drinks at their tropical-themed get-together. “Mas Piñas Coladas?” “Did he just say, ‘penis coladas?’" giggles Tori, Eric’s devoted (and hot) wife, throwing me a wink. "Call them what you will," replies Eric breezily as he pours. On this warm summer day, I can't get enough of this milky beverage that he has made with freshly squeezed pineapple juice and some quality dark rum. As for t...

"Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, a creature was stirring, wondering who stole the cookies!" Lara yelled from the kitchen. "It's late, and I need to decorate them!" "I already did!" Milly responded from the living room. "Some of my best work!" Lara stomped her way to the living room. "I don't seem to remember you ever…" she trailed off. Milly stood between the tree and the fireplace, naked excep...

Rat-a-tat. Rat-a-tat? “Hey, I’ve forgotten my key…” Rat-a-tat-tat! “Hurry up little whore—" Rat-a-tat-tat-tat! “Get your bloody arse into gear and open the front door.” “So sorry, Miss. I can’t.” “For fuck’s sake, whyever not. These groceries aren’t getting any lighter.” “Following orders, Miss. Sorry.” “What … Whose?” “Yours, of course, Miss.” “Never ever suggested not letting your Mistress into her own apartment.” “Sorr...

I see the chocolate syrup, dark brown, pooling on your chest. My tongue is licking small areas clear, uncovering the pinkish-brown color of your areolas, creating a contrast of colors. I'm giving more attention to your nipples as I hear you breathe in rapidly when my tongue passes over them. Swirling, sucking, and somewhat smearing the chocolate across your swollen tits. Smiling, I scoop up chocolate syrup with my finger,...

It was the best of times; it was the worst of times. It was hosting my first Christmas Eve television spectacular; it was my rellies’ Christmas Day shit show. It was Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, gold standard families, oi, oi, oi; it was a public debasement of that currency, bah humbug rules, okay! Christmas morning dawned full of promise; the sun was beating down, yet the oppressive heat that stymies outdoor eating was for an...

John stared across the street at the motel. Four friends had told him what he'd see, but he still didn't believe his eyes. Mary, his wife of fifteen years, embraced and kissed another man. The kiss wasn't like the kisses she had been giving him lately. No, this was a kiss of deep passion. The kind of kiss, if he thought really hard, the memory would picture in his mind. It was the same kiss she had given him many times at...

A couple of weeks following our first swap, Paul and Linda invited us to come over around 3:00. We'd barbecue early before starting our evening's fun. Sue was excited about our getting together with them again and spent about two hours in the bathroom, wanting to look perfect. She came out wearing a new outfit she bought that week. She had on a black top that was so small it barely covered her nipples and was very loose-f...