We’ve come home from the Caribbean after a week of great sexual explorations that help us to discover the intense erotic needs that we both have hidden away too long. You had to go back to work today, but I have one more day off. So I’m unpacking my suitcase and I come across the
Madison leaned on her pillow with a mischievous grin. She squeezed her husband’s cock, surprised to find it hard so soon after lovemaking. “So this talk of me with another man really does turn you on,” she said. She rolled over to fish another condom out of the bedside drawer. When she found one, she
I am a middle-aged mother and wife with a storied past. I try to be good, I really do, but I have overwhelming urges to let myself go. I always have and I often succumb to them. My poor husband unfortunately has been left out of my activities although sometimes he has participated without his
I rolled into the Bay area about four in the afternoon. Traffic was horrid, it was a hot day in California to say the least, and my patients had about run thin. Following the directions on my GPS system, within an hour I pulled in behind the mall to the delivery area. I found the
They thought it was the worse room in the entire dorm. There was absolutely nothing they could do with it. It was ugly, it was at the far end of the building, away from the other rooms, and worse of all, it was right next to the boy’s laboratory; not the one everyone used. It
Before you EVEN close this, I have one thing to say. This is not about smoking pot. This is about something a tad more personal. No matter how much I try, I can only last seven minutes. So why the title? Do the math: seven minutes, each with sixty seconds. 420. At first I thought
My story starts at my place of employment. Corri, my wife, showed up while I was training Jeremy on a new piece of machinery. Jeremy and I had worked together for quite awhile, and got along great. He was a good looking black man 30 years young. I didn’t see my wife walking up, but
Now that clogs were back in style this past sum- mer, I’m reminded of an early sexual experience. It was near the end of summer. I was in seventh or eighth grade and had just biked home from swimming practice. My dad worked in the city and my mom was away for the day, so
Damon was a handsome black guy in his mid thirties. He was always well-dressed and spoke in a well educated manner but underneath that suit and tie you could tell that he worked out regularly at the gym. Damon’s smooth manner, quick smile combined with his natural reserved shyness made for a strong attraction with
For about perhaps the 20th time I wondered if I was doing the right thing. So ok, we had talked on the phone lots of times, sent each other letters and e- mail, but meeting face to face was different, what if neither of us were what the other expected. I knew the basics about
I work in security systems for major hotel chains. I’ve never been married, but had my share of dates over the years. I just never found one I truly wanted. I had been raised with two younger sisters by both parents who were pretty strict disciplinarians. More than once, I felt the sting of a
‘Billy Bob!’ I yelled in a shaky voice from being pounded from behind, ‘Hurry up and finish.’ Damn, I know family comes first but he could hear Rufus, my date for tonight, honking his truck horn in the driveway. My older brother replied, still hammering, ‘If’n your pussy wasn’t so loose from all the screwing
Susan and her family moved to the city and instantly fell in love with the friendly neighborhood. She was liked by anyone who met her and in particular the men found her overly attractive and sexy. Sue married young and virtually had no sexual experiences other than those with her childhood sweetheart, Ben, who she
She woke up and he was gone. This wasn’t so unusual in itself; he got up for work relatively early. What WAS unusual was that he hadn’t woken her up for a quick kiss goodbye. Besides, she mused, it was Sunday… he should be still in bed. She was about to get up and put
Their parent’s holiday in Spain is ruined when their father breaks his leg. So 18 year old Ryan and his 17 year old sister Clare go instead. Although they intended to enjoy the holiday in their own way, the two find that they want to spend all the time with each other. (MF-teens, inc, 1st,