Sweat dripped down my brow as Amy and I fucked. Our louse of a landlord had promised to replace our air conditioner unit but never seemed to find the time. Now my wife and I were forced to fuck in a bedroom that could double as a sauna. Amy had already cum, but despite being turned on beyond words, I was struggling to finish. "Talk dirty to me. Tell me about one of your fantasies," I begged. With a glint in her eyes, Amy...

After our previous encounter, Jane somehow awoke in time for her regular gym session. I had no idea how she got up so early every Saturday morning, especially given our usual heavy nights on Fridays. However, this time was different. In addition to carrying my load in her pussy, she had another man’s cum in her belly. The thought of this made me as hard as a rock. The marks on her boobs I knew she could hide beneath her s...

The next week, we lost even worse than before—our worst loss of the season. John bowed out at halftime—yet another hamstring injury. He watched the remainder of the game from the sidelines, unable to leave since we had carpooled to the game. “Carpooling” with John meant we had to drive every week, as he was too cheap to put gas in his car or pay the $1.00 parking fee. Jane didn’t seem to mind, but week after week, it irke...

"Man, my hamstring is killing me," said John with a grimace, rocking back on the chair and grasping his knee to his chest. I ignored him and poured more wine into Jane's glass. John seemed to injure some part of himself every damn week after soccer. He never rested or went for physical therapy, seeming to prefer complaining instead. We had lost yet again. I was frustrated beyond belief. "That sucks, where does it hurt?" J...

As I was working and thinking about who might be interested, I remembered John. He's seen a video of you giving me head before, and through a series of jokes about it, it ended with me saying I'd let you give him head. I pictured us sitting around the fire while you were inside. I brought up the video and asked if he wanted to see more. He was keen. The plan was to get him in the mood before suggesting you could give him...

My name is Logan, and my twin is Lucas. We were twenty years old at that time. I don't know if it is the same with all twins but we were inseparable. We would tell everything to each other. If something happened in our life, the other was the first person to know. And I must say that we were undeniably handsome. Considering our fit bodies besides our faces, thanks to workout sessions, we were basically living a Casanova l...

Being a divorced fifty-three-year-old workaholic woman is no picnic. As a member of the Florida State House of Representatives, it is social death. The hours are long. I spend an exceptional amount of time away from my home near Tampa and the pay is terrible. It was never my intention to go into politics. I was a high school principal when the State Rep in my district died in a car accident. The Governor had to pick a rep...

Three months into the semester, Roger and Hugo's friendship has solidified in the last several weeks. In addition to their many nights out with the group, they had begun dating two girl friends who had themselves grown closer to each other since they had first slept with them. They were now hanging out a lot and talking about every detail of their sex with the girls. Roger had moved off campus into a small studio close to...

After our busy Summer in Colorado, we got the opportunity to return home to California in Late August. We had quite an eventful June, July, and early August. A wet t-shirt contest, playing with adult toys, anal and oral sex, and an MFF threesome, not bad in our first year of marriage. My parents wanted us at the big family reunion and sent us a travel stipend. We needed another piece of luggage so we stopped at Target. Su...