Stacey's parties were always a great fun night. Any excuse, no matter how insignificant, Stacey would throw a party. Her parties were a mix of her young female friends, neighbors, and work colleagues. Her friends were all as hot as Stacey and some even hotter. Stacey decided to throw a toga party, it was sure to be a great night with everyone wearing minimal clothing and lots of flesh on display. The night of the party ar...

The Professor’s Daughter—Part IV We left Part III with Stephanie progressing in learning the fine points of oral sex. We slumbered in bed for a while and she told me how much she had enjoyed giving me a blowjob and how she wanted to learn how to “be really, really good at it.” It was like Stephanie had discovered a new toy and she wanted to learn all about sex and try everything. Finally it was time to get going so we got...

THE PROFESSOR’S DAUGHTER-Part I I saw the email from my old engineering professor asking me to give him a call. I looked to calculate the time difference with the east and decided to call him the next day as it would be too late in Princeton now. I hadn’t seen Dan for a couple of years now. He was my favorite professor. He was a really cool blond “quarter back” looking guy who had stayed single till late in life and had n...

“Honey are you coming? You know we need to be at the airport early!” I said.“I am coming!” she shot back.“What is in this suitcase? We are only going to be gone 10 days not a year!’ I said to her as I pickup the suitcase and took it out to the car.We were on our way to visit some good friends of ours. We had been friends with them since the day we had gotten married over twenty years ago. They moved out of the area shortl...

My parents and I sat at the breakfast table. It was six o’clock in the morning, only five hours before the wedding. Neither of us spoke much. There was an uneasy stillness in the air. It was one of those “elephant in the room” moments. I wanted to say something, but I didn’t know where to begin, luckily mom beat me to the punch and broke the silence. “Kait, I bought you a beautiful white dress for today and..” “We went ov...

The story of my journey from being a nice girl to a slut in high school, and then finally marrying one of the boys to make him my cuckold husband should be both interesting and stimulating to you. My name is Jeannie, and my husband Ed and I are now forty years old and happily married, but this story starts during my junior year in high school. It was in the mid-1980s in Orlando, and I had just turned sixteen in the summer...

This story could possibly be read as a stand-alone story, but it will be much more enjoyable if you first read "Booster Club Slut in the Making - Part One", which will give you the details of our situation and provide a context for this part.  However, the next three paragraphs should give you at least a cursory idea of what has happened in Part One. Part One Recap: My name is Jennifer, and my husband Ed and I moved back...

Jen awoke the next morning and found herself on the sofa. Immediately she sat up and put her head in her hands. Jen had a hangover.She looked around and found her empty bottle of wine beside her. “Why did she think that was a good idea??” she thought to herself. On the coffee table next to her was a note:Hey Jen!I thought about waking you but the wine bottle told me otherwise! Work has called me in today so I’ll be out al...

My wife and I were laying in bed the other night just snuggling and talking. I started massaging her erect nipple and I asked her “what was the weirdest and sexiest thing that has ever happened to you.” She replied the absolute weirdest thing was when we were separated. “Really” I replied, “what happened?” She said one night she and her roommate Tina went out to a local bar for drinks and to have some fun. There they saw...

Every time I travel with my job, the opportunities are endless: businesswomen at bars, wives stopping at Starbucks, stay-at-home moms shopping for husbands and family. The urges are everywhere. My problem is, I can’t just walk by without making myself known. I am a man. I can’t help it. The woman that you see at Starbucks is a woman on her way home from work. The woman that I see is a private fuck party waiting to meet so...

A few months ago, we got new neighbours – finally! The house next door had been bought and they had moved in about 18 months ago, but only for a short time, and then they left while their house was practically gutted and rebuilt from the ground up. Jim is a builder, so it was his own company that did all the work, and we saw him a fair bit whilst all the work was going on. He is in his later 40’s, so some 10 years younger...

Every time I travel with my job, the opportunities are endless. Businesswomen at bars, wives stopping at Starbucks, stay-at-home moms shopping for husbands and family, the urges are everywhere. My problem is, I can’t just walk by without making myself known. I am a man. I can’t help it. The woman that you see at Starbucks is a woman on her way home from work. The woman that I see is a private fuck party waiting to meet so...

I was used as a model at the naughty knicker party. This is a true story from about two months ago, I have though changed the names of those involved, you will understand why!As I previously described I am a HGV driver, I do not get home very often during the week as I am usually away in different parts of the country. I do not normally see my wife between Monday morning and Friday evening.On this occasion my wife had an...

Every time I travel with my job, the opportunities are endless. Businesswomen at bars, wives stopping at Starbucks, stay-at-home moms shopping for husbands and family, the urges are everywhere. My problem is, I can’t just walk by without making myself known. I am a man. I can’t help it. The woman that you see at Starbucks is a woman on her way home from work. The woman that I see is a private fuck party waiting to meet so...

This is the fourth and final chapter of a series exploring the ins and outs of a fantasy with my new friend Rosalind also known as Roz or Wholelottarosie here at Lush. I’m in a bit of trouble with Rosalind. Accidentally, I called her by another woman’s name last night – Jo. Jo is also a Lush member who calls herself Sexywife104. Rosalind isn’t really angry with me but she’s teasing me without a scintilla of mercy and so a...