There was wetness from my orgasm everywhere: on his chin, his neck, and his cheeks. He had been on my pussy for nearly a half hour and showed no signs of being sated. Nor did I. My nineteen-year-old son, Nathan Waller was a really good lover. Let me rephrase that – he was the best lover I ever had. It was a cold early January Wednesday, and he was home for another ten days before his spring semester began. It was the firs...

Nancy and Travis go on the prowl for the second time this evening. They return to the bar where they met the young man earlier. It is their favorite pick-up spot. Like before, they sit at the bar and wait. Travis orders drinks and Nancy scans the room for a potential female partner. Travis never doubts Nancy will find someone. She has an amazing sixth sense when it comes to identifying people willing to participate in the...

Holly and her husband Mark buy half a cow every year. If you are confused by that, here is an explanation: a farmer will sell a cow to customers. This means when the time comes for a cow to be slaughtered, the farmer has already sold the meat; the cow is processed into hundreds of steaks and ground beef and soup bones and such, and each of these beef items is individually wrapped and immediately placed in a freezer. The s...

My name is Melisa Jones of Turkish descent. I am forty-three years old and have been married to an Englishman named, Paul. I was born in Istanbul but was raised in London with my family, so English is my first language. My parents taught me my heritage language. So whenever we travelled to Istanbul to see relatives I was able to have full conversations with them. It was July time when I went with my husband and our four-y...

The steamy affair between Sarah and her neighbor Jake had ignited a fire within them, a burning desire that refused to be extinguished. What started as a one-time passionate encounter in the hallway of their apartment building had now become a daily ritual of unbridled lust. Sarah, a young and free-spirited woman with a penchant for adventure, found herself eagerly anticipating each moment she could spend with Jake. His r...

Rachel is celebrating her twentieth birthday. Perhaps it’s a special number that she should celebrate in a special way, but she’s the kind of person that prefers smaller gatherings. So, she decided to invite just a few people that have been important to her recently. She’s now awaiting Liv, her best friend at university before she quit her law studies about half a year ago; Rebecca, her manager - and now also friend - tha...

After a torrid night of sex— fucking, to be more precise— I was lying next to my wife. While were engaged in our lovemaking she had imagined I was fucking a former neighbor, Jasmine, while she watched. It had been enormously erotic and my wife had climaxed harder than she had in a long time. I leaned over and kissed a nipple and then said, “You were really turned on by the thought of me with Jasmine while I was fucking yo...

My wife is napping in darkness as I return home, exquisitely sprawled on our bed, impossibly sexy in her scruffy old nightshirt. I strip and slip in behind her. Naked beneath the shirt, my fingers float softly and enjoy her every curve. I lovingly close in, awakening her pussy with soft fingers. We kiss. Instinctively, she sighs, opens, pulls me to her. I cup her face. Then freeze. “What? Why…?” A finger to my lips, I’m s...

After a torrid night of sex— fucking, to be more precise— I was lying next to my wife. While were engaged in our lovemaking she had imagined I was fucking a former neighbor, Jasmine, while she watched. It had been enormously erotic and my wife had climaxed harder than she had in a long time. I leaned over and kissed a nipple and then said, “You were really turned on by the thought of me with Jasmine while I was fucking yo...

Holly and her husband Mark buy half a cow every year. If you are confused by that, here is an explanation: a farmer will sell a cow to customers. This means when the time comes for a cow to be slaughtered, the farmer has already sold the meat; the cow is processed into hundreds of steaks and ground beef and soup bones and such, and each of these beef items is individually wrapped and immediately placed in a freezer. The s...

My first move? Sending Rory a seemingly innocent text: Happy Friday! Any plans? He quickly responded. Talia, it's great to hear from you! No plans, just relaxing at home after a long week. I imagined my former stepfather all alone, still a bit despondent after his divorce from my mother. I couldn't blame him for being hesitant to date again. Another text soon followed his first: How about you, sweetheart? I'm sure you'll...