Sorry, guys, but the universe lied to you. Even worse, a lot of the women in your life, including your dear mother and spinster aunt, as well as several of your girlfriends, perpetuated the falsehood. The clothes do not make the man; they reveal him. How...
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Trad Wife: Flat Tire
Mary Anne's vehicle has a problem and she handles more than her carI may be a slutty fuck, but Johnny was an amazing lover, dedicated to bestowing multiple orgasms upon me. He was also quite kinky, roughly pounding me as I called myself a slut and other vile things. My immaculate home looked like ground zero after a torn...
Sex Bender: Part 1
When I'm in a mood, I crave constant, nasty, dirty, perverted sex.I’m not merely a slut; that’s far too vanilla to describe me. I’m the sort of scandalous vixen that gets slut-shamed by major sluts. On top of that, I’m a natural redhead, complete with pale skin, extreme emotional swings, and infinite, volcanic passion t...
Trad Wife: Business Lunch
Getting ready to shop, Mary Anne meets, and gets aroused by, somebodyI’d only managed to get as far as my second cup of coffee, mentally debating if I wanted to wear underwear during my shopping excursion before my new life altered my plans. While the slow trickle of time soothed my aching soul, the events of last night po...
The summer holidays had finally arrived and all my student-let housemates had headed off to their relevant relatives. So I had the house to myself for the next few days. As I lay in bed that morning and thought about what I could get up to that day, I had...
My New Friend
One night standIt’s funny how some things just happen. I traveled to the city where I spent twenty-seven years. I knew many people here as I was a member of the local Elks Lodge. My stay in town was a short one so I had no intention of visiting the lodge. On my first da...
Fate Not Destiny
There is no responsibility when you can blame something elseWho cares if I am eclectic in taste and eccentric in personality? Not me. It is cooler today, steam swirls from my coffee, and the teaspoon rests. Opaque, dark, and shiny, the bubbles spin, mesmerising my aimless mind. Savouring its smoky bitterness, it r...
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Mark's Business Trip: Mile High Club?
Mark and Sam leave on a trip together and have some fun on the flight.Mark Before I met Sam, I thought my cheating days were behind me. Although I still look back on my first affair with my coworker Monica as one of the most fun parts of my life, it was also stressful. The lying and sneaking around became harder and harder...
Oh, We're So Bad!
Sometimes a little anonymous, nasty, illicit sex is just the ticket to heat things up!I loved the sensation of warm slippery cum splattering on my breasts, my husband's fingers painting my hard nipples as he kissed my lips, hot and swollen from sucking cocks. We thanked our new but unnamed friend, his spent cock now drooping, and left the...
Walking The Dog
Ian's good deed gets rewarded.The whole world was shaking, rocking Ian violently from side to side. He opened one bleary eye, groaning as the bright daylight stabbed his brain. "Come on… You promised you would walk the dog this morning…" she screeched as she shook him. "Okay, okay…" h...
Unknown Lover Part 1
Never could I have imagined that a night out in Rome could result in the best sex of my life...It is 3:09 pm and my flight has just landed at Fiumicino Airport in Rome. It was a long flight from LaGuardia, New York, and I am very content to finally be at my destination. It's not my first time in Italy, but it is my first time traveling alone. I had...
That Saturday Morning
Frustrated MILF gets relief from the handsome young deliveryman.It was mid-August, and the UK was in the middle of a heatwave. The country had been baked by unusually hot temperatures for the last three days, and Carole was sick of it. She stood in her dressing gown by the washing machine waiting for the cycle to end...
Decor
For Angelique, the omission of the truth is still a lieShe calls beige… oatmeal, and our walls are beige. Maribel Deschamps preens herself, and I pretend not to notice. Her bangles, thin slivers of gold, silver and platinum, tinkle when she adjusts her flowing locks. I know when a woman makes an effort and ma...
Lush Leeza
An obsessed fan helps me write my next erotic story.It was finally 4 P.M. I thought the open house would never end. Crying kids, complaining old people and snotty young couples seemed to always find my open houses. I would make a quick trip to the ladies' room and then I’ll lock the door and take down the...