David’s fingers were drumming nimbly on the thickly lacquered top of the mahogany table in the dim corner cafe. The aroma of freshly ground coffee beans mingled with the smell of rain coming in from the street under the ornate, antique parrot logo of the elegant bar. David didn’t have much time to think about the situation, because Sebastian arrived, his old colleague, and already crossed the interior of the bar and stopp...

Dorothy's phone buzzed during the keynote speaker. A notification popped up: “Greg liked your photo.” Her heart skipped. She tapped to see—there she was, posing in front of the mirror in her sexy Mrs. Claus outfit, red lace push-up bra and crotchless panties. She texted to him right away: “Naughty boy, liking old pics.” Greg’s message arrived in a minute: “Oldie but goodie. Couldn't resist.” Heat rose under her skin. She...

“I wanna watch,” said my wife. “Pardon?” I asked confusedly. “You know what I mean...,” she pressed the issue. “I want to be there the next time you fuck Anita.” “Really?” I asked hesitantly. It’s true that my wife had set me up with her girlfriend and had given her total blessing to our wild outings, but apart from the occasional hint with a smile on her face, she hadn’t seemed to really care. And I, with playful ease, h...

Have I told you how much I love lazing in bed in the morning? Of course, I don’t have a chance during the week, I have to wake up the family, prepare breakfast, and go to work, but on the weekends, one of my favorite pleasures is to press the forgotten alarm clock and just lie around half asleep. The silence was unusual on this Sunday morning. I opened my eyes and slowly looked around in the bathroom. No one was anywhere;...

“Would you like to help out, honey?” asked my wife, and I nodded involuntarily, even though I had absolutely no idea what it was all about. I was enjoying the pleasant idleness, the blissful calming effect of the food coma that slowly set in after dinner and the fact that I didn’t have to entertain our hosts. It was a pleasant evening, for sure, it was nice to relax with Erik and Anita after the whole week of monotonous w...

I thought he would fuck her mouth again. We’d already seen, in porn movies, the actors immediately putting their cocks from the girl’s ass into her mouth. True, Laura had always been horrified by these, but after the events of tonight, I wouldn’t have been surprised at all if she would have done this, too. My love, the mother of my children, had just turned into a dick-hungry bitch in the last few hours, and now she was k...

“Come on, show yourself to your husband,” Brad said, grabbing Laura by the hair and pulling her off the couch. My wife stood up groggily. “Get on your knees!” the guy ordered. Laura knelt down obediently and crawled on all fours after the stranger like an obedient bitch. When she reached my feet, she looked at me, panting. “Did you ever think your wife is such a bitch?” Brad asked, standing above her, looking into my eyes...

The breakfast waiting for me was like a dream. With two children and having to rush to work, we hadn’t really had the time for more than a simple sandwich or some muesli. Now, on the other hand, fried eggs were steaming on my plate, with bacon, onions, beans sprinkled with chili, and cheese. Next to the plate, my favorite giant mug smelled of... “Is that really dirty latte, darling?” I asked Laura, who was humming at the...

I took a shower. I shuddered a little from the cold floor, but the warm water jets rolling on my skin felt very nice. I smeared myself with the shower gel from top to bottom, and to my greatest regret, it was time to wash the rest of my sweetheart’s saliva off my dick as well. I was just rinsing the foam off myself when the door opened and Laura entered beside me. She was already naked, with her hair tied up. We had showe...

It was still dark when I woke up. My joints were cracking a bit as I stretched out in the bed under the blanket. I recalled watching Die Hard last night and drinking a toast to Bruce Willis. And of course to myself, since my birthday came the next day. The silence and the peace that morning felt unusual. There was no need to hurry anywhere, to huddle breakfast to anyone, and even the neighbor wasn’t hammering as usual on...

"Congrats on the finals! Wanna use me for stress relief tonight?" I was so glad to read this message. The finals were really hard and I needed the stress relief indeed. So when Karen, my sexy FWB texted me, I knew we'll have a steamy hot night. So I answered right away:  "You don't know how hard I am for you. Be at my place at 7 PM and we can try some new things"  The answer came in only 5 seconds:  "Yummy!"  She arrived...

 “Is that cum in your hair, Clair?” She stared stonily at my reflection in the mirror and then burst out laughing. We, and when I say we, I mean John, Adam, Clair and myself were enjoying a business dinner at a high-class hotel, and we ladies had taken the opportunity to powder our noses while waiting for the main course to be served. I noticed the white stains in her hair earlier in the evening and while I adjusted my ti...

“The Cube? What is this movie about? Some kind of horror stuff?” I heard Steve from the living room. “Put it in and check it out,” Mike answered. I froze. Which DVD were they talking about? The sci-fi-horror directed by Vincenzo Natali in the ‘90s or its home porn version made up by my boyfriend in the hand-made cube on our backyard? I hoped the guys didn’t find our sex tape. I put down the tray on the kitchen table and p...

This is a chapter from my book Office Sluts 3: Travels Abroad.-----------------------------------------------------------------“Okay, I will tell you everything,” Bonnie said. “But give me a half an hour first.” I agreed. She looked like she could use some rest; her cheeks were red, and her hair was messy and sloppy. I helped her undress. She went into the bathroom and took a long hot shower. She was in there so long that...

I opened my eyes and I checked the area around me. I was lying in a shiny room with metal walls. There were round doors in the middle of each wall, even the ceiling and the floor had two, respectively. There were two people lying beside me, all the three of us wearing brown uniforms. One of the people beside me was a black guy. He was bald, tall and muscular, the uniform tight on his wide shoulders. He wore a pair of blac...