Joan was home alone and needs some intimate attention. The pool circulation pump, heater, and filter were not working. She decided to call a pool company to come out and look at her situation, and take care of all her needs. The pool service answered right away when Joan called. She explained the problems with the pool and asked if someone could come out today to do the repairs and any maintenance needed. She told the wom...

It was a mid-July Saturday night and my wife, Angela, and I were preparing to head out for the evening. Angela, or Angie, and I had only been married about two years, so we were still relatively newlyweds. Both of us had been in a previous marriage that didn’t work out, but neither of us had children. That gave us the rare privilege of starting anew in our early thirties. We first headed to a local steakhouse. It was a fa...

With Jim and her husband off to work, Joan's mind and body start thinking about what will come when they return this evening. Joan was thinking, What should I wear? I want to seduce Jim and his exquisite body and make him want to take and fuck the hell out of me and turn him into a bad boy. I want to be Jim's sex slave. All Jim and I have done so far is add to the extreme lust building in my body. How do I greet him? Shou...

Monday, April 5, 2021 Rethink Mondays. Most people hated Mondays but I welcomed them. The bedroom door opened and shut. He was six feet three inches of pure wonder. He was built like one of those defensive tackles. His hands were huge. He was my teddy bear of the guys. “Morning, Duchess,” he said with that Georgia drawl. He removed his jogging pants and his shirt. “Good morning, Sammy.” He stepped to the bed, and threw of...

Mother and son Sonia and Layton Devlin had returned home after spending Friday evening, most of Saturday, and some of Sunday at the house of beautiful Indian woman Aisha Irani, where much sex had been had. Aisha, aged forty-nine, had taken seventeen-year-old Layton's virginity, much to Sonia's consternation, but the two women had since become lovers too. Mother and son were fucking each other, all of these things starting...

You’ve got problems when you love your husband, and he’s a wonderful lover. But the problem is that sometimes you just need to be screwed. That's where I’m now, fucking Dave's boss because he fucks me. I’m not due home until midnight. I told Dave that I was working late. If Marcel can fuck me one more time, I’m going to be late. I feel well used by now. My tits hurt, my cunt is sore, and he whipped my ass for the first ti...

I dropped by the Action Sports offices to bring Dave’s lunch to him and get to meet some people in the office. I met the boss, Marcel, plus Gary, Wilson, Tyrell, Mike, Amy, and Tiffany. When I left, I wrote down their names to help me remember them. New job, new fellow workers, names I had to remember. Marcel was the most striking black man I’d ever met and had the perfect build to own a sporting goods company. Dave told...

Seventeen-year-old Layton Devlin lived with his mother, Sonia, who was a long time divorced from his father, Terry. Layton was a bit shy, particularly in the company of females, and had no experience of sex. He fancied females though, particularly older ones, and his wanking fantasy at the moment was Aisha Irani, a forty-nine-year-old Indian businesswoman that Sonia worked for. He did not know Mrs Irani, who was also divo...