The summer heat was unrelenting, grilling our skins whenever we stepped out into the sun. I suppose it would be the same next week. Not in Philly, of course. Swapping suburban America for the barren deserts of Afghanistan. For the fourth time, mind you. Either way, this would be the last visit to my least favorite place. That was my hope. I didn’t want to think about going back, but the dread lingered like a roach that kn...

Despite her numerous assurances to the contrary, I could never get my mind off my worry that Lucianna was going to lose interest in me due to the long wait. When I was finally able to get a babysitter three weeks later, she was still very much interested in going to dinner with me. And what a dinner it was, with an even better dessert. She left her apartment wearing a pair of black stilettos and a red v-cut cocktail dress...

It was early afternoon at Tammy’s house... “Ugh... Ugh... Fuck me!" “Oh, God, you’re so beautiful,” Joel said in Tammy’s ear. He started kissing her and stroke her lovingly. She giggled at the compliment as she looked back at him.  “I get that a lot for some reason,” she smiled. Joel loved her smile. They met eyes. He went faster, penetrating her sweet womanhood. “Ugh! Ugh! Fuck me! Fuck me with your big dick! Oh, God!” H...

“That was a great class,” I said in a slight pant, rolling up my yoga mat and turning my head towards Vanessa. “It definitely was,” she agreed, drops of perspiration beading down her face, “what are you doing after class?” “I was going to head to the floor and do a quick workout,” I replied. My workout was almost exclusively a butt and leg workout meant to tone and fatten my butt for Tiger, but I didn’t tell Vanessa that....

After finding out that Cynthia was married and her assurance that our sexual encounters were acceptable by her husband, we were meeting almost every Tuesday evening. I never imagined having so much sex, much less with a married lady. And each week or so, it seems that Cynthia had different sexual ideas. It was as though she watched the professionals in the porn industry and wanted to practice what she saw. I was not going...

Ms. Cherro owns the ranch down the road from mine. Actually, it’s my father's ranch not mine, but my dad is looking to retire soon and he made it clear he wants me to take over when he does. He would always remind me to see Ms. Cherro every spring and help her once in a while, especially to fix the water shed. It ran between our ranches and we would alternate watering days. We had this agreement with her that I, or my dad...

By the time I had my forty men, it was almost noon of the next day - I'll chalk it up to the truck stop being so deserted this time of year. I have to tell you though, that was the most fun I've had my entire life! It ended as I thought it would... I was so sore I could barely walk, and so exhausted I could barely keep my eyes open, yet I couldn't stop laughing. Travis dropped me off with strict instructions to get a hot...

The hot sun shines in through the window and warms up the room. Weather where a cold drink is best. "So... you're telling me you fucked your own mother? You really expect me to believe that!" Kyle chuckles at Matt after he reveals what he's done. "All I'm saying is true," Matt replies calmly. "Look I know you might probably feel a certain way about me and the guys having a bit too much fun with her at the party, but fairy...

My tongue was planted firmly in his cheek as he banged me. I made it a rule that if his cock was in my cunt, his tongue was in my mouth. While I do like kissing and fucking and kissing while fucking, the rule was in place just to be a rule. I had different rules for the different men in the cul-de-sac. In Rick’s case, I set it up because he liked to talk during sex. If I wanted conversation, I’d be fucking his wife.  I ca...

Kim knew Mila Brighton well. She was always pictured in the town's monthly digest standing next to some pompous dignitary with a giant cheque for one of her causes. It was either funding for the community centre or something for the arts. Kim could see through it all. It was just an excuse to gain favour with the residents in order to further her own pursuits. One of them being a chairwoman of the local council. Rumours s...

My name is Amit. Those were the days before I got married. Back then I used to live in Chicago. About seven to eight months before my wedding, I was looking for a nutritionist to get in better shape for the wedding. I approached an office of the company that provides nutritionist services. After listening to what I am looking for they assigned me to Rachel (name changed) and scheduled an appointment one evening. After a b...