Sex with the Yoga Instructor, First Time Lesbian
Three days after her romp with Kevin and one day after the soreness of her vagina dissipated, Mary called Asuka to schedule a yoga session. She could have easily driven herself to Asuka’s studio downtown, but she didn’t want to. Mary had grown accustomed to practicing yoga in her own garden, with the sounds of…
You Cheat, I Cheat, We All Cheat
Stephanie cleaned the bar, grabbed her purse, and told Mark that her shift was over. Mark looked around the bar, saw no one that knew him, and walked her out. Ten minutes later he opened the door to his apartment, his and his wife’s apartment. As soon as the door closed Stephanie pressed her lips…
Sexual Tension Released on her Late Husband’s Best Friend
Angela applied her makeup and smiled as she ran the pink lipstick across her lips. She wore red for years before Paul told her that pink made her look so much younger. She stayed with pink ever since. She wiggled herself into a sexy white sleeveless dress that hugged every curve. The hem fell five…
Caught Red Handed
The final straw came when Jessica came home early and found Will in the shower, not alone. He was on his knees, licking his secretary’s pussy while warm water cascaded down on the both of them. She heard the moaning as soon as she walked in the door. Neither of the two involved in the…
My Best Friend’s Dad Part 5, Where Are My Panties?
Where the fuck did my panties go? That is the question. Just an hour ago I was on the couch in Mr. Thompson’s study, his cock deep inside me, fucking me over and over again. My eyes rolled back, I was in pure bliss. I had wanted this since I was 15 years old. Three…
Full Swap Foursome!
The other girl, we later found her name to be Nikki, saw that I was remarkable close to cumming. She stopped fingering herself and made her way over to the more heavy action. I was in between thrusts, very close to filling my wife’s swollen pussy with my cum, when Nikki pushed me back. I…
Cheating with My Best Friend’s Boyfriend
I’ve always been a bit promiscuous. Ever since I first discovered sex when I was 15 years old, I just wanted it. Over and over and over again. The feeling of a guy inside me, expanding me, splitting me open, fuck, I don’t even have to cum, that alone feels just fine. But cumming, my…
Sharing My Wife
A few more sessions of watching that video while we fucked, made us both want a little more. (What video? Click here for the back story details). The way the stranger used her, just for sex, was fucking hot, and amazing to watch. She agreed. I wanted to watch her in person with someone else. …
My Best Friend’s Dad Part 4–Covering Myself
I had a serious problem. My panties were still under Amanda’s dad’s desk. There was nothing I could do about it now, though. I had to act cool, as if I deliberately left my panties off. But why? Would Amanda catch on. Sigh. I had to answer her. Why wasn’t I wearing any panties under…
My New Massage Therapist
Ever since hurting myself playing girl’s volleyball my senior year in high school, I’ve been getting massages. I don’t need them, per say, anymore, but I love them. That was three years ago. I have a membership at a massage place and I go at least once a month. The good thing about massage is…
My Best Friend’s Dad, Part 3. Caught or Not?
One minute I was in orgasmic bliss, my eyes rolled back, my body arched, and the next I was being whisked across the room. He told me to scoop up my clothes, and I certainly did. What the fuck was about to happen? Bra check, panties check. Cheerleader top; got it! Shoes and skirt? Still…
My Best Friend’s Dad, Part 2
I didn’t wait for him to answer. I continued walking toward him, toward his desk, and around it. I could see the screen now. It was on pause. A guy was fucking a cheerleader from behind. Pompoms were on the bed, and her skirt was still on. His hands were on her hips; he was…
My Best Friend’s Dad
My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved…
An Evil Game of Oral Pleasure
He was pathetic. His clothes still on, laying there, my creamy wet pussy covering his mouth. I basked in the moment. I came. I dominated and used him for my pleasure. He was my own personal toy. But I wasn’t done. He had no fucking clue that I knew about his little homewrecking whore. He…
Punishing my Wife; Making her my Little Anal Slut
And then I pulled hard on her hair, very hard, enough to make it hurt. She screamed. I put my hand around her mouth, muffling her sounds, and told her to shut up. It was time for her to be punished for what she had done. I smacked her ass, hard. A yelp escaped her…
Using my Cheating Husband for a Fucktoy
To say I fucked him would be an understatement. I used him like a little bitch. My bitch. To fulfill all my desires. Or, whatever desires that I had left after I let the stranger fuck me into orgasmic bliss. I let him, the stranger, take control of me. I let him use me. I…
Fucking While Watching
When I’m alone, I watch that video, a lot. The one my wife made a few weeks ago, of herself, fucking another man. It wasn’t until last night that we finally watched it together. We didn’t plan to, or rather, she didn’t. I had it ready to go. I wanted it on, in the background,…
Punished
Sometimes, I like being punished. My husband is one of the kindest, gentlest men I know, but when he gets turned on, and dirty, the tone he takes with me is enough to make me wonder how much is really an act. I think he gets enjoyment from my pain, from my sense of fear….
Sex Before, During, and After the Date
Just because you have dessert before dinner, doesn’t mean you can’t have it after! Last week, before our ballet date night, which was quite lovely, my husband completely ravished me. He told me that I just looked to sexy in my dress to let me walk out unfucked. I’m glad. It felt amazing, as you…
My Nympho Wife Fucking Someone Else
I know you are wondering, what did they do, my wife and that stranger? Well, not a stranger to her, he had been chatting her up all night. He was stealing glances down her blouse, checking her sexy curves from behind each time she walked away, all night long. He pretended to look at her…
More Sex, More Revenge, and a Whip
After fucking the stranger in his hotel room, tasting his cum, swallowing it, letting him use and violate me in ways I’ve yearned for, while my husband was at home doing who knows what to his fat little side chick with her fucking ugly yellow panties, I went home. Of course, as a flight attendant,…
Watching My Wife
Occasionally, my wife goes out of town for work. This was one of those times. She leaves me, for usually 4-5 days, all alone. On this particular occasion, it would be closer to two weeks. And this time, something happened, something strange, something new, and something…well…you’ll have to see for yourself. On day ten of…
Details–Revenge Sex was Hot!
Alright. So I told you I fucked someone, or rather, I let him fuck me. Someone other than my husband. Yes, I know, I’m a cheating slut, but whatever. Ever since I’ve found those stupid yellow panties in my husband’s laundry I’ve wanted to be violated. In every single way. And that’s what this guy…
Stockings Will Do That–Sex First, Dinner After
We bought tickets to the ballet. Romeo and Juliet. How romantic! A nice dinner, a show of two lovers that…well, you know the story. I won’t rehash Shakespeare’s work here. The night of the performance I dolled myself up quite nice. My makeup was working better than usual, my eyes popped, and my hair was…
Revenge Sex
I slept with someone. And I fucking loved it. I didn’t plan to go out, let a stranger chat me up and get me into bed. But that is exactly what happened. I took an impromptu work trip yesterday. One of the girls couldn’t make it so I picked it up. Sometimes I say no…
Pink, Red, and Black
You all didn’t really think I was going to wear HER panties, did you? No, those things are buried at the bottom of my unmentionables’ drawer. But I did find the exact same ones in a different size, a smaller size. Fat floozy! I doubt my cheating husband checked the size as he peeled them…
Night Out
It’s been a crazy week. I didn’t know what to do about the mysterious yellow panties, so I hid them. By hiding, I mean I stuck them in the bottom of my panty drawer. I was bummed out a bit, as you can imagine, but I decided to just wait and see. And to just…
Not My Yellow Panties
I came home earlier than expected from a work trip. Why? Who comes home early from a work trip? When a hurricane or tropical storm or whatever grounds your flight and you’re a flight attendant. That’s who. I won’t say where I am from. Not yet. Like I said, I don’t want this getting out. …
Owned
I love being owned—put in my place; and used. Sexually. Over and over and over again. By my husband. Why? Because I trust him. He won’t hurt me. It took me a bit to convince him of this, for him to make me his little sex slave. The perfect slut, just for him. He’s sweet,…
Date Night Toys
Date Night. We both dressed up nice; me in a pair of dark jeans, a nice shirt and a dinner jacket but my wife was the star of the night. She donned a sexy black dress with a bit of sheer top that plunged down, the kind that lets your imagination have a bit of…