Telephone Stories

Ron met Judith in the kitchen, her ass begging for his touch. He couldn't resist. Gently, he caressed it, feeling the warmth of her skin under the soft fabric of her dress. She turned, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Is it 'Cum and Go' again, darling?" she asked, her voice a sweet melody in the quiet of their home. The game had been a revelation for them both. A way to keep the spark alive in their marriage as age bega...

Lying on my bed, wondering about the vagaries of life, I felt like a million dollars - so good, in fact, not even the warm spunk that was dribbling from my gaping pussy and forming a wet spot on my expensive Egyptian cotton sheets bothered me — Well, for the moment, anyway. To put it blissfully, I'd just been well and truly fucked and was enjoying the post-coïtus feeling of true satisfaction. Then my iPhone warbled, the v...

I grimaced as the tightness in my jeans increased. Not that I was unhappy — on the contrary — but my discomfort was growing and I could do little to relieve it. My prick, which until a few minutes ago was in its normal, dormant state, was now outgrowing the confined space and the strain was telling. The reason for this sudden growth spurt was Suzanne, our next-door neighbour. She’d just popped in for a chat with my spouse...

It had been a long Wednesday at work for her. A "hump day" and she had definitely been humping. It seemed like it was one issue after another. It was nearing 3:00 in the afternoon and she was exhausted. Her company was in the throes of a major corporate re-organization and it was taking its toll on everyone there. She had talked with Me about the problems with the company and how they were trying to prevent a hostile take...