It was the first fuck I had in my life. I was twenty years old. I was a very handsome young man and many girls loved me. The first one I had sex with was named, Wahiba. She was very beautiful and white, and she had a very prominent ass, which was the reason for my distress over her. I did not know her nickname, and she was divorced, as she got married young and divorced after a short experience. She fell in love with me,...

A shaky, short, shallow breath could be heard in the darkness. What sounded like panting began to slow and become full breaths again in the night. A candle, sending the soft fragrance of chamomile throughout the room, which sits upon the dresser opposite the master bed, casts a beautiful illumination onto the bed, and even more impressive shadows on the wall behind the head of the bed. A deck of tarot cards sat beside the...

Fridays had become my day for fun every week. For the last month at 8:00 pm, Molly and I would meet at her house for a weekly fuck session. She was truly an amazing woman. Anything I wanted to do or try she was completely down for. It was also set up so that we didn't even talk during the week, we just knew Friday at eight was our time. We also figured that less communication was better as her husband had less chance to c...

“That's from the lady, over there," the barman smiled at Wilbur and indicated with his eyes toward the blonde sitting at the end of the bar, as he slid the drink towards him. Wilbur was on his second drink for the night at his regular watering hole, The Tipsy Tipple. He had been here more regularly after his breakup a couple of months ago and had come to know a couple of the regulars by name. He enjoyed the familiarity an...

The hours were passing slowly as it was finally Friday – the day I had been looking forward to all week since receiving the text from Molly last weekend. The week had been hectic as fuck at the firm, but the driver to get through it all was the plan for tonight. I didn't necessarily know what we were going to do, but I felt I had a good idea. The last time I had seen this woman, she was swallowing my load on her back pati...

In the shadows She stands in shadowed anonymity near a repair garage and looks me up and down. Our voices are low so no one will hear the details of our conversation. “Sure, baby. I’m available. You’re not a cop, are you?” the woman says. The woman’s clothes don’t give her away as a hooker. Her outfit is simple yet sexy–-red shorts with “New York City” in white across a very nice butt, and a too-tight black t-shirt. The s...

"I think you are due for another maintenance spanking," "I think you're right, Daddy. I need it." He stepped behind me and pulled me close against him. His erection poked my backside and his hands slipped under my shirt and bra and grabbed my voluptuous tits. He pinched my hard nipples. He slowly stripped me, first my shorts, admiring my ass in my cute panties, then he pulled the panties down and I stepped out of them. Hi...

“N-now, sir?” Maritza whispered. “What if someone…walks in?” “Mm. That’d be pretty hot, wouldn’t it be?” He laughed and caressed her cheek. “I’m just joking. If you’re uncomfortable, we can always go to my office. No one will bother us there. I will tell Shelly that I am busy.” Maritza’s tense body relaxed. “Okay, Sir. I would prefer that. Thank you.” She followed Bryant down the hall into his office. Thankfully, there wa...

Chapter Ten “Jake?” Jamie whispered. He woke up, startled. He felt a warm body pressing against him, but his mind quickly jumped to what needed to be done. Get up, go get Daisy from the vet, grab some food along the way, get back to the ranch. Hurry up! We’re probably late! He looked at the luminous hands of his watch dial and started to get up when he read … 2:45? “What’s wrong?” he asked of Jamie’s dark silhouette. “Are...

Have you ever ended up in a situation and wondered how you got there? No? Huh, maybe I’m alone in this. Maybe I know full well how I got here. That’s not a reason for you to shame me. Hey, it’s not like I planned this or anything. It was just a fantasy. How was I supposed to know she felt the same way? Oh, yeah, right, sorry. Ahem. Got lost in thought there for a moment. Okay, so let me explain. Before I do, I need you to...

My wife and I have a healthy sex life. We are intimate three to four times a week, which is significantly more than other married friends of ours. In order to keep from getting stale or in a rut, we like to spice it up. Sometimes we go out on dates where we play with mild exhibitionism, or we exchange naked photos and sexts. More recently, we have been trying our hand at some roleplay. We’ve done some of the standard situ...