It was the next day, and Paul still hadn’t given me the slightest hint that it had been him. Of course, I hadn’t said a word either. I was terrified of what he would do if he ever found out that a stranger had broken in and used me like a cheap whore. Paul had gone to bed exhausted around ten, but I stayed up until nearly one in the morning, replaying every filthy second in my mind. He had never been like that before—ripp...

My husband, Paul, had been called away on a last-minute work emergency. “I’ll be gone at least until tomorrow night,” he sighed, kissing my cheek. But before rushing out the door, he paused, his lips brushing my ear. “Nadine… I know you’ve been eyeing those boys downstairs. Be nice for me, baby. Show them a really good time.” I simply smiled, already wet at the thought of our two young tenants — the ones I’d been teasing...

Cloie’s body shook violently as her first powerful orgasm crashed over her. Nadine withdrew her fingers and replaced them with her tongue, eagerly lapping up the flood of sweet juices as Cloie shuddered through wave after wave. They made love for hours — first slow and tender, then wild and frantic, devouring each other again and again until they collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied tangle. The next morning, sunlight streamed...

As I finished cleaning up in the bathroom, a warm, satisfied glow settled over me. When I returned to the bedroom, Brian was lying on his back, still catching his breath, his chest rising and falling. He looked up at me with a lazy, happy smile. “Come here, my beautiful sex goddess,” he said softly, opening his arms. I crawled into bed and nestled against his strong body. We kissed slowly, tasting each other, and let our...

Years ago, I had a boyfriend named Kyle who was one seriously hot guy. He was sweet, generous, and always treated me well, taking me to the best parties. We’d been exclusive for about three months, and I was really starting to feel comfortable with him. I hadn’t seen Kyle in nearly a week, so on Wednesday evening I decided I’d surprise him at his apartment with a little “us” time. It was still late winter, cold enough for...

We rinse and dry each other off, then walk back to the bedroom. I pour a glass of wine, and we begin discussing anal intercourse. “I know you’re concerned. You’ve never done anal, you’re a virgin in that sense, and you’re afraid you might hurt me. Honestly, if it’s too much, I’ll tell you, okay?” “Now, tell me, lover, what have you done regarding anal, and what are you afraid of?” “Nadine, the most I’ve ever done is what...

Nadine and Cloie had been trying to find time to get closer ever since they met online. That finally happened when Nadine flew into Chicago and Cloie drove into the city. They had reserved a room with a king bed and a large jacuzzi tub. But first, they had to find each other in the busy hotel. Nadine texted, “Where are you?” She got a text back immediately: “Look over to the bar.” Nadine glanced over and saw a crowd of me...

“There’s nothing I’d like more,” he says, “but before we go, show me what’s under your blouse and skirt.” He grins, adding, “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” I begin unbuttoning my blouse. As I do, he peels off his shirt—damn, he looks incredible for someone in their sixties. My blouse falls away, revealing my sheer bra, my nipples pressing against the fabric. He reaches out, grazing them lightly, and a moan esca...

My divorce from my husband was difficult, to say the least. I was in a marriage where we were a party couple, and eventually, my husband discovered that sharing me brought him a new level of excitement. I was into it as well and thoroughly enjoyed the attention and wild times. Unfortunately, this led him to take us to parties where I became the main attraction, probably because we wouldn't have been invited otherwise. I h...

I had heard from some friends about a photographer who took glamour pictures—risqué but not porn, if you get my drift. My lady friends told me that when they gave these pictures to their husbands, the men acted like teenagers. I decided it would be fun to see Paul’s reaction if I had a set made. Before I go too deep into this, I should tell you that Paul is my second husband, the love of my life, and we’ve lived a free-sp...

Stephen leads me to the bathroom, and I am again amazed. The shower is so large that it could easily fit an entire basketball team. Rainfall shower heads are in the ceiling, wand shower heads are placed into the walls, and multiple spigots are present. “Stephen, please start the shower.” As he turns a knob and water begins to bubble out of spigots, I remove my shoes, garter, and stockings. I walk into the shower, and Step...

Stephen looks at me with a shy grin and waves the fob over the penthouse button, which lights up, and we begin to move upward. “So, Stephen, it’s pretty obvious you’ve been to the penthouse before. Do you have lots of ladies visiting you there? Stephen laughs and tells me, “Miss Nadine I go up here to study; I have never had anyone visit me here.” “Shall we try to have a nice evening, celebrating your birthday any way you...

It’s been a busy day. I wake to find Phil’s hard cock, laying on my ass, I just go ahead and take matters to the next obvious location. We both feel wonderful; I prepare something to eat. Phil, Paul, and I discussed how we can continue playing in a safe environment. The day has progressed so fast; I can’t believe in a few short hours I will sell my sexual services. It is so exciting, so erotic, to think that men would pay...