"I didn't watch that particular video. I am pretty sure it was yours, though.""There are many available on the internet, Honey. Different days, different camera angles."As the tintinnabulation of coin jingles and slot machine jangles harmonized around us, I observed the woman eating lunch with me at our table in the sandwich market. She was clearly abashed about her online activities."Barb, I think it's cool."She blinked...

In my lounge is a large brown leather sofa. Your sat on one side of the sofa wearing some loose-fitting jeans and a strappy top under a very baggy hoody. Your legs are stretched out in front of you, intertwined with mine as I’m sat opposite you. I'm wearing loose gym shorts and a vest top. We are both sat watching some inconsequential program on Netflix when we hear the front door go and the last person other than us leav...

Monday morning came too soon as I realized that I'd had far too much to drink last night.  After my morning workout, I showered and headed for work.  Monday mornings are always a bitch, and this one was no exception.  It wasn't until almost two o'clock that I remembered the sperm count test. I quickly called Sharon's office and got her on the phone.  "In all the talk and drink last night, I forgot to ask you when you want...

"What would you like to see?""Show me what turns you on."In my bright pink shift dress, which was bunched around my waist, I climbed off of him and crossed my bare legs on the living room floor. "Besides you?"Kevin let out a loud exhale. He adjusted his belt buckle. "I'm so freaking into you, it's making me crazy.""Is that good or bad?""We've been dating for a month, and we are still pretending to binge-watch old sitcoms...

As I peeped through the two-inch crack in the door I clearly saw the tall free-standing mirror in the corner of their bedroom. Reflected in its six-foot height, I saw Carl as he stood in the shower in the en-suite. His tanned, body belied his age. His shoulders were wide, his chest was broad and his torso tapered to a slightly thickened waist in.  What really took my eye was the sight of his semi-erect cock held by its fo...

Lori and Lindsay had a special bond from the beginning. Now Lindsay was grown up, they were more like friends than mother/daughter. Lori knew Lindsay watched a lot of porn and masturbated a lot. It had talked about. Lori wanted to keep her daughter safe. But she really wrestled with what to tell her about sex. How do you explain “normal” when you’re a pussy-focused cock-hungry sex-freak yourself? One day Lori accidentally...

London is the only place to live in England for me. The crowded streets and bars, packed buses and the tube. Yes, the tube, underground, subway. Whatever you want to call it, is my hunting ground. To most people rush hour is a chore to be avoided if at all possible. To me, it is an essential ingredient in my favourite sexual fetish. The close contact with a complete stranger, the interaction, no matter how fleeting of sex...

I barely hear the lively buzz of our friends around the table because my sole focus is her. Emilia. Laughing animatedly at her husband's anecdote, waves of hair shaking over bare shoulders, slowing as she senses my penetrative gaze and makes eye contact. I witness the flash. The spark. Nobody knows. Not Ben, not Rebecca. Not Steve. Not my wife. All oblivious to our affair that gnaws at my fractured subconscious, swamping...

When we stepped out of the car, Lisa was already awaiting us at her place. As soon as she saw Melanie she knew that something had occurred to her. Mel was still somewhat feeble and had a glassy look in her eyes from all her orgasms in the car.  "Are you okay, sweetheart?" Lisa said in a caring tone. "Did you get sick in the car?" "I'm more than okay, love," Mel replied. "You don't need to worry about anything. I'm so happ...

Finishing off his rum and Coke, the middle-aged man gathers himself to head inside. He hears the neighbor’s door close and is hopeful that tonight may be one of those nights. He’ll wait a few minutes to see if he hears anything that will compel him to stay out longer.  It’s been over a year since he last enjoyed watching her. He stopped predicting when she would be in the mood, but warm evenings seemed to be the common va...