It started in front of the mirror, as it usually does. Me, fussing with the corset I’d squeezed into, and Alex pacing behind me, looking like he was getting ready to be dragged to his own execution. He always got like this before parties. “Breathe, Alex,” I said, smoothing the hem of my skirt. The thing was scandalously short, a black and red number that screamed ‘pirate wench’ but in a way that I quite liked. There was a...

The next day, Jim was about to go out for his morning jog when Debbie called to him from Tiffany’s room. “Come in here, honey. There’s something you need to see.” Debbie handed him a pair of their daughter’s panties. The crotch was soaked with cum. “Looks like Colin and Tiffany had a good time last night,” he said, trying to make light of it. “It’s not funny, Jim,” Debbie chided. “She’s our daughter. She may be on the pil...

As the evening approached, Joshua’s mind was consumed with thoughts of Bree. The anticipation of their upcoming dinner at his place filled him with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He couldn’t deny the hypnotic pull he felt towards her, even though his thoughts occasionally drifted to Shae. Joshua’s heart raced with anticipation as he anxiously prepared their meal. He couldn’t help but wonder if Bree’s teasing ges...

My wife surprised me by getting herself a butt plug for our anniversary. It was hidden under her skirt until she pulled it up and flashed me. She did this as I sat in the car, just before we went on a dinner date! I can’t forget how I came hard in her ass after we got back from dinner. Then we slept deeply, only to wake up after a while. I watched my beautiful wife sleeping and noticed the thick cum drip from her rosebud...

When I was a senior in high school, my hometown had a newspaper that came out in the afternoon five days a week and again on Sunday mornings. To avoid working at fast-food like my friends, I opted to be a paperboy, delivering the paper to about 100 homes in the ritzy part of town. It was the perfect after school job Monday through Friday. The money was great, the hours good and the rewards were more than a horny seventeen...

I was raised with extremely religious parents, so when I got married at 20, not only had I never been with a guy before, my idea of "pushing boundaries" in the bedroom was leaving the lights on. I didn't expect anything other than missionary sex once, maybe twice, a week, and I was satisfied with that. At least that's what I told myself. However, hubby had a much kinkier and experimental side that I didn't know anything a...

"Morning, Mrs. S!" Bryan stands up from where he'd been leaning over to pick up the mail at the sound of the familiar voice. He squints through the stained-glass window of the front door. Outside, his suburban neighborhood looked as normal as ever. All the uniform houses lined up in a row, their lawns all mowed, proudly displaying their owner's willingness to abide by the Homeowners Association's rules and regulations. Ex...

Months went by after our initial encounter: three, to be exact. I didn’t hear from Tyler and Amy, and I didn’t reach out. Perhaps the evening didn’t go as well as I had thought. A small part of me was relieved. It was a minuscule part, but existent nonetheless. It simply wasn’t meant to be. I faced the reality that I wasn’t the audacious, daring, and experimental woman I had the sudden urge to transform into. I quietly re...

He told me that my cheeks, always rosy, glow brighter as he makes love to me. I would never have known but, apparently, I taste something like sweetcorn between my legs. He told me that, as I approach orgasm, my eyes roll back in my head. It is, I am reliably informed, cute how I am obviously struggling to keep quiet as I come, even when there is no one around and no reason to hold my tongue. Oh, and he’s noticed that, in...