After a few minutes of calming down, we relaxed and cuddled, caressing each other's bodies. “That was even better than I could have imagined! Why did we not do that years ago?” I whispered in her ear. Jess looked at me and smiled, “That was the best sex I have ever had. You just know what I need, just wait to see what I have planned next,” she said. With that Jess hopped off the bed, grabbed her dressing gown and disappea...

It had been over fifteen years since I had spoken to Jess, we had been close friends from years ago. I had moved overseas and our lives had moved on. With social media, Jess had appeared in my news feed and we connected again when I liked a few photos of hers. The last few years of married life had been rough, the sex life had gone to zero and the arguments had increased. Jess had separated from her husband and had been s...

We were still having daily sex when Sally started her first job as a temporary receptionist in a firm not far from my office for two weeks. I gave her a lift in the morning and picked her up at night. She finished at around 4:30. So she joined a gym close to where she was working on a pay-as-you-go and did some workouts. She ended up doing a spinning class most days at 5:30 that finished as I did. So I got a sweaty wife,...

Sally and I met shortly after she finished college and started work in the same firm as I did. We got on really well, despite the fact I was ten years older than her, and before long, we were dating. My boss made it clear to me that office relationships were not encouraged, so Sally left and joined up with another company just down the road. We were still close enough to join up for lunch a couple of days a week. The roma...

The Night before the Awards Faye Evans, an A-List actress, was mingling with producers, directors, and other actors in the VIP area of Bar Ocean, the trendy hangout of the top stars. She accepted a tall flute of champers from a waiter and sipped it while discussing potential winners at tomorrow’s awards ceremony. She was being heavily tipped for her role as a female lawyer fighting for woman’s rights. Faye was far too bus...

In the elevator, we kissed again, desperate kisses, but we refrained from touching, trying to prolong the feeling of want and need. As we rode up I pressed her up against the mirror and pressed my cock against her ass and felt her push back while I kissed her neck. We walked to the room arms wrapped around each other, my hand squeezing her ass, down the musty-smelling passage and we noticed Tom had thoughtfully left the d...

I lifted a pair of rocks glasses to eye level. One was completely empty, but the other still had about a quarter of bourbon left in it, slowly diluting from the ice ball at the bottom. However, what really caught my attention were not the remnants of the liquid, but the deep red lipstick stains scattered in various places around the rim. I closed my eyes and vividly recalled my wife applying that exact shade of lipstick....

I didn’t see Nicky on Sunday, she spent it at home and with her friend Maria. We spoke in the evening on the phone and Nicky asked if Maria could come with us to Mike’s BBQ next week. I said I didn’t know, but that I would phone him and ask. I made sure no one was around at home and called Mike’s number, a woman answered, “Hello, can I help you?” “Hello, this is John, is Mike there?” I felt so nervous. “John?” I heard the...

On Saturday morning the phone rang at home, Mum answered and called me. “Some bloke called Mike on the phone, something about your car.” I raced downstairs and took the phone, “Hello, this is John.” I gave my Mum a ‘go away, this is private’ look. “Hello, yes, yes I can talk.” I heard Mum close the door as she went outside. “Have you had any thoughts about arranging a meet with you and your girlfriend?” “I have, but I hav...

My phone buzzed. The notification was a text from my wife, who was away on business again. I opened the screen. I tapped the message and it opened to a text that said, NSFW. It was followed by the three typing dots. My heart started to race. My phone buzzed again and a photo appeared. The photo was of my wife, but it was not a typical photo a wife would send. This photo was of her face, tits, and hair covered in cum with...