I’m sitting here rereading the stories I have contributed to this site, and they still arouse me. The stories are all true, with some minor embellishments. Some of the names were changed to protect the participants. I can’t help but stroke my cock while I read them. They get me thinking about how much our sex lives have changed over the years. How much different our sexual relationship has become, going from traditional h...

Sweat dripped down my brow as Amy and I fucked. Our louse of a landlord had promised to replace our air conditioner unit but never seemed to find the time. Now my wife and I were forced to fuck in a bedroom that could double as a sauna. Amy had already cum, but despite being turned on beyond words, I was struggling to finish. "Talk dirty to me. Tell me about one of your fantasies," I begged. With a glint in her eyes, Amy...

The next day, I texted John. “Remember what Jane said about being airtight? I think we found someone.” I was pretty sure he’d be in—I mean, how often do you get to fuck another man’s wife with no recriminations or obligations? So I wasn’t surprised that his response came within minutes. “Are you serious? I’m down; when and where?” The where was easy—we’d do it at our place, in our marital bed. Not only was it simple to se...

After our previous encounter, Jane somehow awoke in time for her regular gym session. I had no idea how she got up so early every Saturday morning, especially given our usual heavy nights on Fridays. However, this time was different. In addition to carrying my load in her pussy, she had another man’s cum in her belly. The thought of this made me as hard as a rock. The marks on her boobs I knew she could hide beneath her s...

It all started with my fascination for photography-themed erotica. I wasn't into random, meaningless porn; I craved stories that felt more realistic and authentic. I was particularly drawn to narratives where a model would pose for a photographer, and as their relationship grew more intimate, so did my interest. Over time, these stories evolved in a way that intrigued me even more—the model was now married to a loving hus...

Peter's wife, Jennifer, was about to turn thirty, and he wanted to do something special for her. It had been a few months for them, and they had grown so close as a couple, closer than they had been in all their eleven years together. He had finally been able to tell his wife about his fantasy of seeing her with another guy. To his surprise, Jennifer told him that she was intrigued. She also said she would consider it, bu...

"Man, my hamstring is killing me," said John with a grimace, rocking back on the chair and grasping his knee to his chest. I ignored him and poured more wine into Jane's glass. John seemed to injure some part of himself every damn week after soccer. He never rested or went for physical therapy, seeming to prefer complaining instead. We had lost yet again. I was frustrated beyond belief. "That sucks, where does it hurt?" J...

It was a frosty July night, and Maximus found himself in a situation he had never imagined. He had prepared for the night to end at the hotel when received a message from a mysterious woman, Valley, who had implied that she and her husband were interested in a unique kind of encounter. Intrigued and excited by the prospect, Maximus agreed to meet them. Leaving the hotel by Uber he arrived at the designated spot forty-five...

As I was working and thinking about who might be interested, I remembered John. He's seen a video of you giving me head before, and through a series of jokes about it, it ended with me saying I'd let you give him head. I pictured us sitting around the fire while you were inside. I brought up the video and asked if he wanted to see more. He was keen. The plan was to get him in the mood before suggesting you could give him...

Jennifer. My beautiful wife. We met in college. She was always the submissive type. Her innocent beauty and voluptuous body attracted the guys in the college like moths to a flame. Fortunately, she was smart enough to ignore womanizers. We started dating after hitting it off at the very beginning. It was almost a year before we went all the way. But surprisingly, she started to act like a sex-craved young woman after the...

Just before 9:00 PM, I approached the entrance of Eagle Point, the most prestigious neighborhood in my city. My car came to a grinding halt at the gate, thanks to brakes that should have been replaced months ago. The security guard emerged from a guardhouse the size of an average middle-class home, his face marked with unmistakable judgment. Despite his attempt at politeness, he couldn’t hide his curiosity and contempt fo...

Trailing in the pungent, inescapable chlorine-scented wake of Danny, Candace reveled proudly in the jeers of passing housekeepers and couples within the claustrophobic corridor, most of whose female counterparts would have risked everything to be in her shoes in that moment. As the towering 6’2” Danny began to decelerate, Candace and Paul felt a surge of nervousness, realizing they were mere moments from reaching his room...

My name is Ruby, and I've always loved being surrounded by dicks. Hard and virile dicks. The temptation they exuded toward me was something I couldn't resist. I was basically addicted to the taste of cum and the feeling it evoked when my body was covered in manseed. I enjoyed too many gangbang sessions when I was in college. Being filled by cocks in all your holes was something I can't describe. Feeling their burning and...