I know I should have been really pissed off that Caroline did what she did, but I'm not even sure she did anything with Carl. Hell, the girls could have been in a sixty-nine, and he was just watching. And the fact I was so turned on thinking she may have been getting fucked sort of cancels out all the other feelings I was dealing with. The following day at work, Warren reminded me it was his forty-fifth birthday next Frid...

Let me relay a story about the craziest shit that happened to me a week ago. My name is Jamie. I'm twenty-two and a plumber just out of my traineeship. My boss Warren is a good guy and a real close buddy of my dad. My parents have been friends with Warren and his smoking hot forty two-year-old wife Shirley for many years. I have had the pleasure of seeing Shirley first-hand in a bikini many times around their pool growing...

This story takes place in a small town in Ohio, In 1963. "Randal, can you come in here for a minute, please?" My mother yelled out as I walked through the back door just home from school. "Mom, I just got home. Can't I at least get a drink first? Jesus Christ." "Language, young man. You know we don't take the Lord's name in vain in this house." "Yeah, as if he will fucking help yah," I mumbled as I begrudgingly walked to...

My name is Emika. I'm half Japanese and half Chinese, and I grew up in Japan. My mother was a very traditional Japanese wife, meaning her duty was to her husband and family. She obeyed my father's every command. Only after my Chinese father passed away would I learn exactly what that role entailed. I loved my parents. My father was a gentle, loving father to my younger sister and me. He owned a large manufacturing plant,...

I heard a horn honking outside my East end flat. I grabbed my phone and bag off the hall stand. I paused quickly at the hall stand mirror to check my lipstick and pushed my huge tits up. After getting my cleavage just perfect in my low cut dress, I raced outside as quickly as I could in the ridiculously tall heels I had on. As I climbed into the cab, I'm sure I flashed the driver a good look at my snatch, hard not to in a...

Arriving home from her eventful day at the mall. Karen quickly undressed, slipped on her new bra and sneakers and made her way to the living room to wait for Kevin to arrive home from work. Karen was sitting with one leg draped over an arm of the chair, dressed in only a bra and runners. She had a gin & tonic in her right hand. Her left was slick with pussy juices as she spread her swollen lips, furrowing the fingers up a...

Eric was still sitting where Karen had left him. The video was still playing and was at a scene where a black guy, Eric's long time friend, Jim, had lifted Grace up. Her legs were over his arms, his hands grasping her arse, as she held on around his neck and was bouncing up and down on his huge black cock. Just like Karen, Eric was going over the event that had just taken place in his mind, and the memory of Karen laying...

Karen lay on her marital bed, her chest heaving, body covered in sweat. A cool breeze blew through the open window causing her nipples to stand to attention. She bought her hand up and brushed her fingers across the dark flesh of the erect nubs. It sent a shiver straight to her very sore but very satisfied pussy. As Karen lay there, she reflected on her afternoon and what had been the best sex she had ever had. Karen was...

We headed to bed early, and I hit the shower while Paul sat in bed reading. When I climbed into bed, I cuddled up to him and tried to close my eyes and sleep, but I just couldn’t get to sleep. My behaviour over the last couple of days was nagging at me, and it still wasn’t clear to me if Paul believed me about the cinema today. “Honey, can we talk? I need to get something off my chest,” I said, sitting back up and turning...

I pulled into the garage and sat in my car, my head filled with scenes of what I had just let happen to me at the mall cinema. I couldn't say I was nervous as I was petrified of Paul's reaction when I tell him what I had just done. Now I was home and away from Tina; I felt riddled with guilt. How could I let myself get so turned on I would let a complete stranger bring me to orgasm with his fingers? Or to then be so utter...

My name is Tiffany, but everyone calls me Fanny. It was shortened way back in school, and it just stuck; even my husband Paul calls me Fanny. Paul and I have been happily married for eighteen incredible years, and yes, we are very much in love with each other as much now as we were when we married. We don’t have children as I’m unable to due to medical reasons, and that has suited our lifestyle perfectly, and neither of u...

I grabbed Mom by the hand and dragged her towards my parents' bedroom. With my hormones now on overdrive, I wanted my mother more than I have ever wanted anything in my life, but Mom stopped suddenly at the doorway as we entered the bedroom. “David, wait! I’m not sure this is a good idea; what we just did was wrong, and what you want to do to me in that bed is another entire level of sin and depravity altogether. We have...

I gripped the steering wheel of my SUV so tight my knuckles turned white. I was holding back my overwhelming desire to explode, and all I wanted was to scream out at the top of my lungs; I hate my life. I turned my head to look at my seven-year-old daughter Mellisa; it took all my strength to not just scream at her right now. But in my most calming and relaxed mommy voice, I said. "Honey, how many times has Mommy told you...

I winced in pain as the leather straps restraining my hands to the metal bar high above my head were pulled tighter. Barely able to touch the ground, even on my tippy toes, my arms already ached as they held my entire weight. I usually didn't know my assailants; they were always different, each administering their own special form of punishment and all having unique sadistic violence to their delivery, but that said, the...

I’m about to relay a story of love, romance, and discovery of taboo between myself, Carl Green and an astonishing young woman called Michelle. Some background on myself and my family will give you a much better understanding of who I am and how my family is involved. We, as a family, are worth in excess of a billion dollars, but you will have never heard of us as we don't flaunt our wealth. I don’t have a garage full of e...