Lora sat in her lover’s living room; the only sound in the house was the ticking of an antique clock. She sat, dressed in a black corset with black silk stockings and heels, waiting. She burned with anger. Lora knew her lover was married. Jake had told her that from the start. But when she saw him out in public with his wife, Jake wouldn’t even acknowledge her. That was unacceptable. Lora knew she could get her revenge by...

Author's Note: Sorry, folks. Not much sex in this one. It is setting up what is to come. Vicky sat in my living room, drinking white wine and crying her eyes out. This had become more of a regular occurrence in the month I had been sleeping with Nick. “He just isn’t interested in me anymore, Laura! I’ve tried everything, but he won’t even touch me. He says he is too tired.” Of course, he is too tired. I’ve been draining h...

Nick carried me over his strong shoulder through his house and into the bedroom he shared with his wife. He tossed me onto the bed with a growl. As I bounced, I made sure to move to his wife’s side of the bed for a couple of reasons. One, I wanted my scent to cover her side of the bed. Two, the camera I had hidden in the bedroom had the best line of sight to her side of the bed, and I wanted to make sure I got every secon...

I didn’t see Nick or Vicky at all Saturday evening or all day Sunday, which was to be expected. After tossing away your marriage vows for a day of mind-blowing sex, most husbands lie low. What was a surprise was when Monday came around, and I went to work out, Nick had the blinds down in his office for the first time. It was then that I began to think that something was up. When Tuesday rolled around, and the blinds staye...

My wife and I made slow, passionate love as we reclaimed each other. We shared lingering kisses, tasting our other lovers on our lips. Her pussy was wet and creamy with the cum of her lover as I moved in her. We took our time, bringing each other to a shared climax. I added my cum to the mix in her pussy before holding her close. Wrapped in each other’s arms, we slept till 7 that evening. We woke with a smile and looked a...

It was a warm summer day when I moved into my new neighborhood. My name is Laura. I am in my early 30s with a fantastic DD rack and a round, juicy peach of an ass. I was also childless and recently divorced. I wish I could say that my ex-husband and I just drifted apart, but that would be a flat-out lie. The truth was that my husband had walked in to find his best friend plowing me doggie-style on our marital bed. I want...

My tanned goddess’s soft hand was gently wrapped around my hard cock as she led me from the bathroom to the bedroom. In the background, we could hear the shower still running and my wife’s screams of pleasure as my goddess’s Adonis of a husband fucked her to another howling orgasm. She led me to the bed in our hotel room, and she lay back upon it. Her elbows propped her up, causing her breasts to thrust forward. Her legs...

My nipples were hypersensitive. Between the hot water and steam of the shower and the ice-cold window my breasts were pressed against, every stimulus they felt was heightened. My young lover had a hand on my shoulder and one on my hip as he thrusted into me. Each thrust pushes me harder into the window in the shower. Through the steamed-up window, I saw my husband, his head between the wife’s thighs. How did I end up in t...

“Hey, babe, I’m going to go back to the room for a little bit.” My wife’s voice broke through the erotic daydream I was having about the voluptuous, tanned goddess who was sunning herself before me. “What’s that, dear?” “I’m going to go back to the room for a bit.” “Is everything okay?” “Yeah, I just don’t have my entertainment here,” she said and nodded at the woman I had been fantasizing about. We had been at this resor...

Traveling for work is not always enjoyable, but when it is for a week-long conference at a fancy hotel, that improves it. Plus, when Nicole can travel and stay with me, that enhances it even more! The week was coming to an end, the conference has wrapped up, and tomorrow afternoon we are scheduled to fly back. Our original plan had been going out for a romantic dinner and spending time together, but after a week of banque...

The conference call had been going on too long, far too long. The speaker on the phone droned on as two co-workers went back and forth on what to me was a very unimportant point. Listening to the debate, I would make appropriate sounding noises while I browsed the internet. Hearing the creak of the stairs, I turned in my chair towards the door. There Nicole stood, dressed only in one of my dress shirts with a single butto...