It had been more than a month since James had loved Mrs K. He had started to feel as if that never happened. He could not talk about it with his mates, not that he had many. He could not discuss it with his parents, of course. And he could not discuss it...
Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. I am experiencing lustful thoughts for a married man. I am craving his wonderous mind; salivating over his luscious body. I’m wanting to dwell within the confines of his provocative mind. Not to mention dwelling withi...
I walk into the hotel without hesitation, as though I belong here. Which, in a sense, I do. I’m not a frequent visitor, but have been here often enough that there’s a sense of familiarity and comfort. There’s also a sense of excitement and nervousness. Bu...
Harry watched his wife as she led her young lover into their bedroom. This boy was going to fuck her on their marital bed, his huge cock plunging in and out of her vagina until he filled her womb with his seed, the womb that had borne Harry’s children. He...
It's eight thirty on Friday morning as I write, and just twelve hours ago I was enjoying a vigorous sexual encounter with my husband. Over dinner, we realised it had been three weeks, and made for the shower and the toothbrushes at once. We took our time,...
A girl, I sat and steeped myself in story, Of Princesses and true love, won through glory. And I believed and fell for that false tale, That mirage of the dashing, perfect male. I entered the arena like a child, As weak as gentle Jesus, meek and mild. And...
James woke up quite early after his enjoyable night with June. The memories of their fuck flooded back as he showered, giving him an erection which he stroked gently while he stood under the hot water. She was going to turn into an excellent fucktoy for h...
Beth finished making sandwiches and put them on the kitchen table in front of James and Peter. While she’d been preparing them, she’d thought about what was happening. This man who was really still a boy, had become the man of the house. He had completely...
She ping-ponged the hotel hall, searching for her room. Once inside, she only managed shoes before sprawling the bed. Conference finished, the club was a rival's smirky suggestion. With three drinks down, resolution melted on a dance-floor pulsing with lu...
James woke early the next morning with his usual hard, early-morning erection. He thought back over the events of the previous evening and felt his cock jerk as he remembered surging through June’s hymen to ejaculate deep inside her. Then he remembered th...
My partner and I are fairly well known in the swinging community, not because we sleep around, but because we have solid vouches from the people we do choose to play with. We talk deeply beforehand about consent, boundaries, playing safe, how we keep safe...
Not long ago, I published my first true story. It was called, “The Sluttiest Thing I Have Done,” and I enjoyed writing out a good memory. At Chez MC1982, something like the following conversation took place. My husband knows I write on this site and enjoy...
Rob's cock ached within the confines of his pants, eagerly waiting to be used. He watched Andrew's softening member slide gently out of Emma's creamy sex, her hole leaking cum onto the floor. She lay helplessly on the table, her legs draped over the side,...
It was a beautiful summer day and thirty-seven-year-old Ann Robinson decided she needed to work on her tan. She was concerned that the men she slept with would consider her too pale when they saw her naked. It was just vanity on her part. The men she fuck...
