It was several weeks later before Jalen’s availability matched up with our schedule. But the big day had finally arrived, and I found myself hard as a rock as we drove to the hotel where my sexy blonde wife would spread her legs for black cock. We had agreed on a halfway point to meet. I would walk her to the hotel room door and deliver her personally to Jalen. I’d stay for a drink and then leave the two of them to have f...

The flight home was filled with anticipation. When I agreed to the hotwife lifestyle, the main attraction for me was the part where I returned home to be reclaimed by my husband. I had fun with Rick, but it was just sex. With Kevin, there would be a wonderful combination of love and lust as he asserted his dominance and took back my body and soul. Since Rick had used all three of my holes, Kevin would also insist on doing...

After exchanging text messages with my husband, I set my phone aside and stood before Rick. We had often talked about what he would do if we were lucky enough to meet in person. So, I didn’t need any direction from him. I knew what he wanted, and I was happy to oblige. I stripped off my clothes seductively as he watched. His arousal was evident, both in the increased pace of his breathing and the bulge in his jeans. When...

Olivia opened her laptop to check her upcoming schedule at Hot Wife Hotel. She had a busy week filled with appointments. But on Saturday, she and Steve would be leaving for a much-needed vacation, and she could hardly wait. Liv let her husband plan the entire trip and was looking forward to being surprised. When Steve asked what she wanted the vacation to include, she answered, “A massage.” So, even though the rest of the...

As I stand outside my apartment, I find myself looking up at the neighboring condominium. It towers above me like a castle from a fairytale, with a damsel trapped inside awaiting her valorous saviour. Can I be that saviour? The top floor looks to be about forty stories up and is lined with large penthouse suites winding around the building. She has to be in one of them. Ignoring the long queue of New Yorkers waiting for t...

Every fiber in my body tells me I should just give up and go home. She’s not going to show up. My freshly polished dark nails anxiously dance on the skin of my thighs, peeking out from under my skirt, as the grating sound of country music heavily resonates around this sleazy dive. The bar reeks of cheap beer and old cigarette butts and the crowd inside matches the uncomfortable scent. Yet, inexplicably, I find myself stil...

Welcome back to my sexual autobiography, answering questions on the Lush Forums truthfully! And this poster asks, Facials: Thumbs up or thumbs down? Over the years, I’ve taken loads in two of my three receptacles, never having tried anal. I know they say don’t knock it until you’ve tried it, but it’s not for me. I’ve always enjoyed it when a guy comes in my vagina, if I can see his face. I like the way his face contorts i...

“You’ve created this monster, begging to take my cock in your throat. It’s so fucking hot that I want to do nasty things to you.” She purred and continued this erotic oral worship, devouring his manhood—a hungry whore. He moaned, bucked, and very nearly shot his seed down her throat. Instead, he flipped her over and plunged into her needy pussy. “Take my cock, slut!” He hammered into her tight, wet hole from behind as her...