Sitting alone at a table in the hotel restaurant wearing the vivid orange silk halter, braless, was unsettling. I hadn't worn anything so revealing in over ten years. That morning, Sam texted me to dress sexier than usual. “What,” I replied, “my jeans and a sweater not sexy enough for you?” “You’re sexy enough for me in anything you wear,” he replied. “But tonight is special. I want you to feel as sexy as you really are.”...

Over afternoon wine, Bonnie confessed how unappealing she found male sex organs. "Think about it, cocks are ugly," she said laughing, "And balls? Don't get me started." "But so much FUN!" I said, "Admit it." "At times, but also so annoying. Sam's always like, 'Come on babe, suck me off.' It can be so disgusting." With a nod, I let it drop, but didn't agree. I just smiled, silently wishing she could see how I adore and wor...

The fourth time I sucked Sam Caldwell’s cock was at my house on a Saturday morning. It was more than just a BJ. It was a teasing game of cock worship the likes of which the world has never seen, or at least Sam has never seen. My husband left after breakfast to drive to somewhere outside of Albany, New York, to pick up an antique chest he found on Craig’s List. He would be gone all day. Sam, who usually bicycles with a fa...

The third time I sucked Sam Caldwell’s cock happened in a place that is almost too embarrassing to admit. The morning after Sam and I spent our first day in bed together I went back over to his house after my husband Tom left for work. With Sam's wife already at the shore with the kids for the Holiday weekend, I knew he would be waiting for me. I wore a short yellow sundress that made me feel sexy, especially without a br...

Not long after Bonnie left with the kids for an extended Labor Day weekend, Sam picked up lunch for us, and I met him at their house. When I pulled into the open garage bay Sam was standing at the door to the house. He pressed a button and the garage door closed. Our immediate kissing began in the kitchen and didn’t stop until we were both down to our underwear. We headed to the guest bedroom, where I lowered his shorts a...

My husband Tom and I became good friends with Sam and his wife Bonnie the first time we met. We spent many weekends traveling and socializing with him and his wife, Bonnie. After one dinner out, the four of us were near the five story office building he was developing in the final stages of completion. We stopped in for an impromptu tour. His wife took Tom off in a separate direction to show him some of the views of the e...

Lilla might have been too shy to wear her new suit to the beach, but the beach was not her actual destination. She was on her way to Fred and Sally’s house, merrily talking to herself out loud. Not an actual conversation, just role-playing snippets of sexual fantasies with the couple. She’d use a low voice to mimic Fred giving her a command and a pitch higher than her own to impersonate Sally. She felt happy. She felt fre...

As July Fourth approached the humid Gulf coast heat was already overbearing. The beach, Lilla’s near-daily refuge from a sad home life, lacked any hint of a breeze and pushed her early to the shaded Wharf Bar for her regular glass of Chardonnay out of sight of her husband. The wharf was packed. Faces turned her way. A few men gave her that admiring nod they sometimes do but she knew she must be a sight. Her hair was piled...

I let him kiss me. When I do that, when I let a man kiss me and I like it, I kiss him back in escalation and give him my tongue. I can’t seem to help myself. If he joyfully takes my tongue and selflessly gives me his in return the sensation sends emotions cascading over the full length of my body and I am done in.Sensations elicit emotions.Of course, there had to be some emotion already or I would not have permitted that...

Never in a million years could I have imagined being where I was, inches from the face of a petty younger woman, coaching her on deep-throating a cock, her second cock in a row. The first had been my lover Peter's, now her husband Jon's. Never in a million years. After Peter made a mess of her, I kissed her again, the third passionate kiss of the first woman I had ever really kissed. Amazing. Never in two million years. T...

In the encroaching darkness, Bald Mountain loomed ominously, appearing impossibly close. The steep ski trails, each one an intimidating challenge to my intermediate skills, spilled down the sides of Baldy's peak as if white sauce had been ladled over a giant mound of chocolate soft serve. It foreshadowed our walk as Peter and I crossed the condominium complex to join two swinger couples for dinner, and perhaps more, at th...

I stacked my plate on Tom’s and began clearing the table. “Tomorrow is a training day. I need to be at the office by 7 am and I can’t be late,” I lied, setting the foundation of an excuse for refusing sex later, again. ”Uggh, This new job is consuming you, Blu...and it’s killing me...so long since we last fucked,” he said with a weak smile that somehow rendered the complaint pathetic. “It’s Monday, you’ll be watching the...

My long-time secret affair with Peter finally surfaced last summer and we both separated from our spouses. Our first extended time together was a winter vacation to Sun Valley where we rented a condo for two weeks. It was exhilarating to be out in the open with each other without awkwardly bumping into friends from our married lives.     For almost ten years our main goal during our limited opportunities had been to have...

I met him yesterday morning on the beach. He was tan and attractive and struck up a conversation with me as easily as an old friend. We talked about everything but ourselves. I began to feel sexy in my bikini. It's been so long. I had a strong desire to submit. In the afternoon I went with him to his place and we had sex.His cock was about average length, somewhat thicker but so very hard. I liked the feel of it in my mou...

It was only our third time together and already I liked giving this man blow jobs. At least those were the thoughts I was having as we cuddled on the couch with my head lying on his chest. His strong heartbeat was almost back to normal. Hearing it was keeping my own heart fluttering rapidly.Just a few minutes earlier he was fucking me like he was some sort of savage king. He made me feel like his harlot as I lay on my bac...