A week has passed since I gave Dale his little treat under my desk, and things have seemed to go back to normal at work. We got our project finished, so work has been slow and steady. Dale has been extra flirty with me; I have been waiting for him to get me back for almost getting caught and talking to our boss while cumming in my mouth. I giggle as I remember it fondly, touching my lips where his cum was hanging from. I...

Claire was on her second beer when she looked at the time. Her bus was leaving in ten minutes. She had been distracted by the handsome man who sat down next to her at the bar across the street from the station. She chugged the rest of her beer and excused herself, grabbing her purse and running out the door. The bus was about to leave when she got there. The driver frowned as he let her in, shaking his head. The bus was m...

I love the idea that I am now seen as a MILF. Seducing lads and girls where I’m technically old enough to be their mum gives me such a thrill. I’m in my mid-thirties now, and I’ve been enjoying the pleasures of eager young lovers for a while. I have always been a flirtatious person. My sexual openness and adventurous nature were what attracted my husband to me. I met him in my late teens. I was already sexually confident,...

I had noticed that my son had been flashing his cock lately, but it always appeared to be accidental as it languished barely underneath the baggy shorts he always wore. I'd taken notice, and it seemed to me that he'd been doing that a lot. Remembering back to when he was younger, I wondered just how big he had gotten. This time, it appeared that he noticed me looking at it because he made sure she got a good look at his f...

"Bye honey. Bye Tiffany. I’ll be home by ten. Hope you have some good Daddy-Daughter time.” Debbie left for her bridge group, leaving Jim and Tiffany at home. Jim was determined to have a discussion with his daughter about appropriate sexual behavior, but he didn’t want to jump right into it. He thought if they did something wholesome together it would pave the way for a rational discussion. “How about a movie, Tiffany?”...

Joan was sitting on the rear patio, watching the golfers go by on the seventh fairway. Most golfers are good-looking men, some are women. Occasionally some will wave to her, or even say a friendly greeting. She wondered how many golfers knew about her hot tub activity, as some men greeted her with big smiles as if they knew her intimately. As Joan watched all of these golfers going by, along with her naughty thoughts, it...

Carmel lay across the top of the piano like she was Michelle Pfeiffer in The Fabulous Baker Boys. He smiled and raised an eyebrow but didn’t miss a note. She sat up and swung her legs around until one foot was planted on either end of the keyboard. With her dress up around her hips, her puffy labia were visible through the soaked thong. He kept playing but leant forward and dragged his tongue over the saturated panties. S...

Joan needed satisfaction now. She was sitting across the room from her cuckold husband. He did not notice that she was rubbing her pussy as she looked through her phone. She wanted some attention to satisfy the slutty feeling growing in her body as she rubbed her cunt. Her husband was on his computer. For all she knew, he was looking at naked women fucking or reading naughty stories. She spoke, "Warren, I need something v...

With more than two hours to go till the store closed, Daniel couldn’t wait to leave. He didn’t mind working Saturday nights as lately he didn’t have much to do on what was commonly considered the couple’s night of the weekend. Department stores having fallen on hard times, surrendering sales to online stores, he’d only had one customer in the Hosiery & Socks department all afternoon and was bored to death. Just across the...

“I can totally see your bra through that shirt.” “I know, that’s why I had to wear one. This blouse is a little gauzier than I thought.” It was holiday red, and low-cut, but more sheer than it had appeared in the store’s lighting. Coupled with my short, black skirt with gold metallic highlights, a small Poinsettia pin, and my black Jimmy Choos with their four-inch heels, it made a perfect Christmas party ensemble. It also...

As I slid off my panties, a glistening wetness drew my attention—a sign that I was entering the most horny phase of my cycle. Mesmerised by the wet, slippery spot, I buried my nose in the sweet, intoxicating scent. My tongue trailed hungrily over my slickness, savouring every drop as if it belonged to the redhead from my fantasies. With one hand, I traced the outline of my aching folds, my swollen clit begging for attenti...

"Is this too revealing?" My nipples are pressing against the thin fabric of my top, and I know that every slight movement will accentuate them. I could wear a bra to cover them up, but walking around without one excites me more than the delicious friction my nipples create against the fabric. "I enjoy it when you dress up like a slut, and everyone stares," he whispers in my ear as he grasps my hand, placing it on the rigi...