I was sleeping beautifully, dreaming of Terrance and me on a yacht in the Caribbean, making love in the sun. Then I was awakened by Terrance’s long tongue slithering all over my pussy and flicking my clit. I was so sensitive that I came very quickly. What...
My name is Alyse, and this is the story of how I met Mr. K, the father of my college roommate, Kristin, and seduced him to cheat on his wife in their home. I am a self-professed whore, and I am not the least bit ashamed of it. I love sex, and I love the m...
Warren and I ate dinner in strained silence, for I'd given up on trying to make conversation. My husband was far more interested in refilling his glass of Cabernet than he was in talking to me. His expression was dour, and as I regarded him, I wondered ho...
The next day: Long before my alarm disrupted all peace, I was awake. I was in bed, flat on my back, alone in my hotel suite. I turned on the light on the nightstand as it was still dark outside. I found myself looking at the ceiling with that thousand-yar...
He represented an unusual challenge for her, someone exciting, if different from the norm. She knew this was her best chance to test him, satisfy him, for him to satisfy her. Their best chance to make love since the treatment. It was time for her to take...
After a night of sex with Damon, followed by a morning filled with sex with Damon and his roommate, Nick, we cleaned up and headed to a restaurant not far from where they lived. Being in the company of the two guys I just had a threesome with was making m...
I felt conflicted as I rode the elevator to Roger's office. Meeting him in his private office was a departure from the usual boundaries I set for myself, and I couldn't shake the guilt that crept in. Our flirtatious interactions never crossed the line, bu...
Helping out a Friend My good friend Tina was going away to Spain for two weeks. She had recently met a new boyfriend, Rob, and it looked like it might be love. We had spent a lot of time going out and having fun in our late teens and early twenties, but w...
I woke to hear the shower in my ensuite running. Through the half-open door, I heard someone singing quietly. I rolled out of bed, pulled a pair of boxers on and as I crossed the room I could see Stephanie showering. I stood in the doorway listening to he...
The still night air, soaked in the warm breath of a summer's twilight, caressed the shining jewel of Shorehaven as the city sparkled with its ever-present life, whether from the hum of the people, the twinkling of the neon lights or gentle streetlamps, or...
Since my hands are holding my buttcheeks apart, my chest and stomach press against the cool surface of the sturdy desk for balance. With each passing second, my senses sharpen, amplifying the rush of adrenaline. Time slows, and all that exists is my heart...
I’d been horny even before we’d gone out that night, and now, perched at the bar on my tall barstool alongside my husband, with the better part of two Long Island iced teas in me, my inhibitions were about as low as my arousal was high. Accordingly, when...
“Bye, guys, and have a lovely evening. Don’t worry. I’ll make sure Max is in bed by eight.” Holly watched Mr and Mrs Carter walk down the driveway to their car. Well, to be honest, she watched Mr. Carter. Her teenage imagination took over and she wished s...
The dryness of my mouth was contrasted by the juices seeping through my thong. After a long time of insisting, I had accepted my first hotwife challenge from my husband. We had participated in the lifestyle as a couple, but I had been hesitant to do anyth...
“It’s like I’m sliding sideways through time and space,” Quentin explained to Vivienne. “You might have seen that movie with Gwyneth Paltrow, or maybe, in this continuum, Renee Zellweger: Sliding Doors. Only for me, it’s all the time. The way I understand...
My soul forever etched the night we metthe two of us entwined as oneNaked in Mississippi moonlightto this day, the forefront of my thoughts One of those instants in time I would sell my soul to return I can clearly see the visionmy white and blemished ski...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family...
ARIZONA 1851 Willie Mac was known for being unknown; an enigma of sorts. Some legends say Willie was spawned from the union of two mythical creatures yielding the stealthy quickness of a jackrabbit with a tongue as slick as a rattlesnake and just as venom...
