This story is dedicated to one special person. Well, all of them are. But, this is to one of the sexiest women I have ever met. This is to you, Tami. From me. This is how I feel. The unadulterated truth from my eyes. I first met Tami in a history class in high school. I was 16 at the time. It was around 2008. I was looking at you from a distance. My mind was the sheer epitome of the disclaimer “Viewer Discretion is Advise...

We weren't sure how we were going to handle the time away from each other. My husband's work was taking him away for three months. I wouldn't be able to visit him and he wouldn't get a break to come home. We knew this was coming and we had been trying to have lots of romantic times and outrageous sex together to store up the memories for our time apart. So with only a week until he left, we were discussing how I might mak...

Ron had been telling me the story of him and his wife Ronnie who had recently left him. It seemed that my wife had encouraged Ronnie into taking lovers on the side.  Sexual satisfaction is not always obtainable by people involved in a loving marriage, something that can lead to wives or husbands finding a lover who can supply that essential ingredient to their lives. With Ron and Ronnie, it seemed, another ingredient had...

Ron had told me about his trip down south to convince Sarah that she should return home and try to patch up her marriage with Gary on her terms. My wife, Sue was cheating on me with her friend Lyn’s husband, Jon. It seemed that my life was starting to fall into tiny fragments but I couldn’t work on that now because my good friend Ron needed my support. I needed to allow Ron to work through what had happened to him and his...

The next few days were miserable. I just couldn't move past the melancholy that had come down over me. Geoff was being his usual self now, sullen and avoiding my company. I knew why of course but I just couldn't see how we were going to move past it. I found that I just didn't want to know anymore. Previously I would have fretted over it and wondered what I had done wrong but now I knew it wasn't something I had done, not...

I finally looked up to survey the room. After struggling to hold the door open while pushing my laundry basket inside, I instantly felt my face blush as I recognized the woman who was folding her lingerie quietly in the otherwise empty room. It wasn’t the fact that her sexiest lingerie was strewn across the table between us that caused my mouth to lose the ability to utter a simple greeting; it was the fact that two night...

I was back at work the next day but I was able to get away by four o’clock. I went home and spent an hour with the kids and with Sue before going to Ron’s place just before six o’clock. Before I left I quickly set up a remote camera at the rear of our house that would be able to capture anyone coming or going via the rear stairs. The camera sent a signal to a recorder in my office which could capture up to two weeks of vi...

Remember when I referenced Megan previously? In my two years in choir, the altos were my favorite section to talk to because you heard so many beautiful voices in so many different personalities. For example, the aforementioned Kiki was somewhat quiet but still sociable. “Oh, Chad. You like her, do you?” Kiki said, after I greeted Megan. “Can’t a brother be friendly?” I retorted. “Nah, you can. I just know the truth. I se...

My story with Alexia started in the boy's toilets when we were at school.   I never liked to use the urinals, as the other boys would laugh at my willy. So I was sitting on the toilet when the door slammed open and – two voices? Three? - people crammed into the cubicle next to mine. Open-eyed, I tried to understand what was going on:   “Dammit – keep the noise down. They might hear us!” (boy's voice)   “There's hardly any...

"Can you imagine? That would be amazing." Kay stirred in bed. Voices were coming from her daughter's bedroom next to hers. She had not been able to sleep well for the last few nights, and had taken a nap that afternoon. Groggy, it took her a while to make out who was talking. "You mean to say you've never had a tit-job?" Is that Indira? Indira, talking about tit-jobs? Kay could not imagine that sweet little Indian girl in...

He was leaned back in the low-backed armchair, one hand wrapped around his drink and the other fisted in Miss's long hair.  His dress shirt was partially unbuttoned, revealing a hint of his muscular chest.  She was on her knees before him and had his slacks open and his boxers pulled down just enough, bobbing her mouth up and down on his shaft as he guided her with his firm grip.  She took him deep into her throat, not ga...

I was just arguing with myself about getting up off my ass and doing some housework when there was a knock on the door. I got up and when I answered the door, there was Cathy in her flasher coat with the front held open and she was stark naked beneath it. I couldn't help but laugh at her as she greeted me. “Hi there kinky neighbor.” “Oh my god. Hahaha hi there yourself. Come on in.” She flamboyantly threw the coat to one...

I hurriedly dried myself then reluctantly slipped my dress over my head. I went out to see if Beth had arrived home yet. I stepped into the kitchen and looked around but the only person there was Ben, who had a very large grin on his face. “Is she here yet?” I wasn't sure why I was whispering, other than feeling like a naughty little school girl. Ben laughed and pointed up to the wall. “What's the time, Sis?” I looked at...