This is my husband’s story, and I always thought it was erotic, so I’m going to share it. Don Jacinto (my husband) has had hotwife fetishes for a long time now, it was one of the things that I loved about him when we met. Anyway, this takes place years before we had met each
Ray Pobe and his wife Donna were fucking preparatory to his going on a delivery for his boss Dink. He pumped his short thin cock into her pussy for a dozen strokes and then spurted a watery meager supply of cum. Donna groaned with disappointment and frustration. Ray rolled off his wife, and she nudged
Tommy decided he wanted to accompany to the mall. I didn’t mind really, although I wasn’t sure why he wanted to go. So, in my rather blunt fashion, I asked him. “I just want to see what you do there,” Tommy replied. I laughed to myself, because I don’t really *do* anything when I go,
My wife’s 40th birthday was approaching, and her sister Mary and I planned a surprise birthday party. About a month before, we decided to drive about an hour to an adult book store that has a lot of novelty items. I had gone to the same store 2 years before with my wife to get
I’ve gone through promiscuous phases throughout my life. Sometimes it’s made me wonder if I’m a binge-sexer, in the same way some alcoholics are binge-drinkers. Anyway, during my first promiscuous period, I didn’t have the capacity to consider that my behavior was risky and even borderline predatory. I was just into photography, music, pot and
The door barged open and before I could react, like a drill sergeant, she barked out, “Visiting hours are over… time to leave.” I must have looked like a deer caught in the headlights as I stood pressed against the safety rail of Maggie’s hospital bed pants puddled around my ankles and a very thick
It was a Thursday when I got a call out of the blue from a long time friend of mine, Helen. We went to school together but now only kept in touch sporadically. Helen never married, but had climbed the corporate ladder and so money was never an issue. Unfortunately that was not the case
I suppose I should feel rather guilty about what happened, but I don’t. After all, I didn’t set out to do anything wrong, only something out of my usual routine, and even that was a spur of the moment decision. I’ve wanted to tell somebody about it for a long time and now I’ve moved
A fair while back I had the fuck of a lifetime. It was summer holidays here in Australia and I was holidaying on the P&0 Fair-Star Cruise Ship. Many people from all over the world come to ride the ship! A two-week cruise through the pacific, it was a fairly booked up trip and I
My husband Mark and I had finally reached the point of financial security we had been working so hard to achieve. We had been married a little over five years and we were elated because our offer had been approved on the house of our dreams. We were scheduled to move in a few weeks
We both were in a mood to party having spent too many weekends working on the home projects – which never seem to end. So when Paul, who Marie had been talking to each other on AOL and the phone for over a year, told her he would be heading up to Connecticut and passing
“What is that?” “It’s, uh, my dick.” “Why do you have it on my desk?” “Because I want your opinion.” “It’s…nice. I could put it to good use. I mean, if it were available.” “I’ve got plans for it if things go the way I hope.” “Your _hope_ is getting bigger. Maybe we should call
We were on vacation in Bali, staying at a resort on the beach. We had surveyed the scene, hoping to find someone suitable for socialising with, but there didn’t appear to be much on offer. Mack (My Husband) & I ended up relaxing on the beach, hoping for a decent sunset at least, a couple
Mike watched Jon from the window of the apartment complex. Jon was hugging his wife and kids before leaving them and sneaking his way to Mike’s place. Jon climbed the stairs and Mike could see Jon’s hardness through his pants. He was coming to fuck Mike’s girlfriend, Morgan. Mike was probably harder than Jon. After
My wife and I were discussing some of the things that we did when we were younger. I told her she usually lost control when she was drunk or tipsy. She said that she didn’t do anything she didn’t want to drunk or sober. This got me to thinking back to when we were living