My divorce wasn’t quite done yet but things were starting to fall back into place in my life. I had started dating again and before long reconnected with a woman I had known as an acquaintance in school and we had both landed in San Diego. The fifteen years since we both graduated had been kind to both of us as we had taken pretty good care of ourselves, although she, Jamie, had certainly developed a lot of friskiness in...

Five weeks ago, I married the man of my dreams. It was a fairytale wedding followed by a four-week honeymoon in paradise. Everything was going great until we got back home and my husband’s phone beeped while he was in the bathroom. It was a text from a trashy whore, thanking my husband for a lovely night and encouraging him to hit her up if he was ever back in town on another business trip. The skanky bitch even sent him...

I began dating this girl prior to graduation, she was a year younger than me in school but her parents let her do whatever she wanted.  She was about five-foot-two and one-hundred-and-thirty pounds and not a bit of fat on her.  She had tanned skin and sandy blonde hair, her legs were great but her ass was like two bubbles in her pants.  She loved to screw and never worried about a thing when she wanted to. It didn't matte...

It has been a long couple of weeks. I have been travelling all over Europe on business.  She has been travelling all over North America for her own work. For the first time in a number of years, we haven’t seen each other in weeks.  Even though we continued to text each other every day, we did miss each other.   Lynn and I are business partners and friends.  We have endured the break-down of our marriages years ago togeth...

I had a long kiss with my wife Samantha before leaving home. I sank my hands in her flaming red hair and sucked her lower lip, then kissed her white porcelain neck. I had so much lust for her because it had been longer than two weeks since we'd had sex. It was because I had a business trip that week, she was on a training previous weekend and there were a few other smaller activities. I could do it with her just then, but...

Our bed isn’t large. Though it’s more or less as large as it could be, within the constraints of the room. Our bedroom isn’t large either. Between the walls and the bed, there’s only enough room for single-file access to the cupboards and the bedside cabinets. There's some disarray to be found, if one were looking, and further chaos can be discovered behind the cupboard doors and inside the drawers.  More about the conten...

Lynn is totally my lush.  She also happens to be my best friend, business partner, and has been dating Graham, her long-distance lover, for several years.  This is another of our many stories. I’m Alex and I too am in a long-distance relationship with Melanie.  The challenges of long-distance dating are one of our favorite topics of discussions.  I’m not going to suggest that we aren’t dedicated to our people, but between...

Peaks was your usual midwestern industrial town, although a bit larger than most. The summers of my youth were always the best times, accompanied by my small tribe of friends. Cicadas would call indefinitely, the trees whispering as we romped around those places in your hometown that one might overlook entirely, unless they were yours, and you had to find entertainment in them. We didn’t have a movie theater in town, and...

You can call me Matt, and this is my story It was January and I was getting close to twenty three years old; I was incredibly frustrated and had been down on my luck dating wise for the longest time. It had been almost three years since I had a serious relationship, or really even just fooled around with anyone beyond some clothed dry humping. In fact, I hadn't had an orgasm from someone else in over a year. I was talking...

Lynn is my lush. However, she also happens to be my best friend, my business partner, and with someone else. My name is Alex and this is our true story. My best friends have always been female. In high school, my best friend was the soccer babe. In university, it was the skater chick that I eventually went on with to have three children. In divorce, it’s Lynn, who suffered through the whole break up of a long-term marriag...

Worried about Zahra telling my wife what had happened I quickly zipped up and ran back to the kitchen. Zahra was standing there, with a slight smile on her full lips as she talked to my wife about the cooking. 'So why is it so hard?' She said, pointedly staring at me. I realised the outline of my hard cock was still pushing against my trousers and turned away red-faced. My wife was too busy staring at her potatoes, wonder...

My wife and I have a reasonable sex life. She doesn't have much of an appetite and only likes a few positions but she's certainly very attractive. To fulfil my needs I occasionally masturbate and think about my many fetishes. Recently I have been fantasising more and more about women wearing the hijab. There have been a number of porn movies made with women dressed in a hijab and I live in an area with plenty of hijabi wo...

“Shit! This wasn’t supposed to happen.” “What?” “Us together. Alone. You know my wife’s always been jealous of you.” You open your mouth to protest, but I cut you off.  “Yeah, I know, I know. It’s not like anything is really going on between us, but she’s just kinda… insecure I guess.” “What for?” you ask, straightening your back. “We’re just colleagues.” “I know. I never thought we were more than that, but… I mean, I don...