I was heartbroken when my girlfriend dumped me for my best friend. But time heals all wounds, and now I’m standing beside him as his best man at their destination wedding. He's unaware that an hour ago she came to my room, panicking about making a lifetime commitment to one man. I gave her a reassuring hug. She kissed me. Our eyes met... And now I wink at her as she stands at the altar with my cum leaking from her pussy,...

I walk home through my front door. I’d spent the night with a cute girl I’d met through my friend group, a friend of a friend. I’d stayed in a hotel as it wasn’t that close to home and I wanted to have a drink and not worry about driving home. I walk into the front room, dropping my bag onto the floor. “Hello, sweetie,” my mom says from the sofa. She is lying there in a thong and one of my loose-fitting vests, a lot of si...

I lay in bed all night unable to sleep. The idea of sharing Sarah made me jealous. She was mine. Still, she deserved to be fucked like the slut she was. I must have dozed off for a bit. When I woke up, the sun was already rising. I hurried downstairs to check on Sarah. She was still fast asleep on the sofa. I made breakfast, took a shower, and caught up on some work. Sarah needed to rest for today’s activities. I wrapped...

I awaken in the middle of the night with an insatiable craving. As I sit up, the silk nightie slips against my skin, caressing like a thousand sensual touches. There’s dampness between my legs and an ache for the hand that should have been there. But there's only emptiness. For a moment I can’t decide where I am, though my eyes soon adjust to the darkness, and I recognize the familiar contours of my bedroom. My husband is...

Here I go again, pulling into the parking lot at the 14th Street Adult Bookstore and Arcade. My husband Tom dared me to come here alone last September to rent a porn video. He knows that I'm easily embarrassed when talking to others about my sex life. Doing this is his way of training me to have a more open mind about all things sexual, since my upbringing was so Puritanical. He has led the way in my sexual journey, teach...

At the end of our last tryst, a thought had occurred to me: “Would Pam want to have a threesome with me?” I sent Tyler away with that thought. He had told me all about Pam, his current girlfriend who lived in New York, including how she was bi and loved bringing other girls into their love life. We agreed to try that the next time she visited him. Outdoors in the woods seemed safer than using one of our homes. We settled...

This is a series of stories about how I turned my once exotic dancer girlfriend (and her girlfriend) from a housewife, back into the wanton sluts they once were. The very first time that I saw my wife-to-be, she was dancing, topless, wearing just a G-string, on a raised stage, surrounded by eager men throwing money at her. She was stunning. The first thing I noticed was her surprisingly firm double-D breasts. Her light br...

Theo, Sandrine and Mom moved to the couch and continued to sip champagne. Clara got a bottle of lube and another condom while her dad relaxed on the center of the bed, lightly stroking himself. “So how do we do this?” Pete asked. “Me in her pussy,” Philippe replied. “You in her arse.” Pete’s eyebrows rose. This would be new. “Theo doesn’t like it,” Clara said when she returned, “but I…” She made a show of fanning herself....

I rest for over half an hour, and I watch others gyrate sexily on the dance floor in front of me. I drink some much-needed fluids. I start to feel livelier and am now beginning to wonder what is next. I start to brush my hand over Master Melv's cock through his trousers. “Well, I can see our whore is getting horny again, Beth,” he says to Mistress, laughing playfully as he does. Then, he turns to me and speaks. “So are yo...

Keeping up appearances was important to Steffi Barnes. As long as her father thought she was the good girl he’d raised her to be, he’d be very generous with his wallet. Unfortunately, that meant attending Bob Jones University in Greenville, South Carolina. But it would be worth it not to have to work while taking college classes. It helped that she secretly thought of BJU as Blow Job University. While she was aware that m...