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WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, many in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce or you think she is a slut. Your morals are not a part of...
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Part I
With the week Sandra had been having with work and her family, Ryan was thankful Friday was finally here. The entire drive back from the store, he couldn't help but think that he had not seen his wife this stressed about work before. It worried him. For the three years they had been married, Ryan and Sandra had been very fortunate. They had jobs they loved, loved each other, and they were lucky enough to have a great deal of free time together because of their complimentary sched...
I have been thinking about you all day, so I called you, and you said you were preparing dinner. We got to talking and I told you how I just want to be with you all the time. Your smile, your face, your beautiful pussy around my dick. I made you turn the oven off and get naked with the blinds open, and spank your ass. You are worried that our neighbors might see you, but I donβt give a fuck. You played with your pussy and titties through the phone. Listen as I reach home and immediately start fucking your t...
read in fullStanding in front of him in nothing but a bra and panties while he's still fully clothed is intimidating every time. He seems to love this part though. My clothes always come off first.
He's predictable. His need for control and his lingerie fetish are by no means 'unconventional' as my handler described. He can get rough, which is perhaps what made my predecessors quit, but it had to have been more than that. Did they really go running scared because of a little spanking or some anal?...
The Pointless Pleasure of Sex Part Two
Do the Untrustworthy Deserve Love
THE BACHELOR
James Connelly's marriage had come to an abrupt end when his wife, Emma, abandoned him for a lesbian, Nicola de Acosta, who by chance had been James' girlfriend in the past before she came out as Lesbian. The end may have been abrupt but the divorce process lingered until becoming final after two frustrating years. Emma had disappeared along with Nicola to Australia. Apart from some minimal Email traffic with Jame...
### Part 1 -- The Getaway Begins
They'd been together a long time. Long enough to know how precious a real escape could be. Between work, parenting, and the kind of daily chaos that slowly stacks up, the chance to leave it all behind -- even for a few days -- felt like winning the lottery.
He watched her pack by the window, golden afternoon light spilling over her skin as she folded her swimsuits into the corner of the bag. She moved with that easy, effortless confidence that still made his chest tigh...
Chapter 3: Dubious Discipline
Brie waited to vacuum until the next time Angie came over about a week later, and I returned her panties that I washed the day before, after days of enjoying them. She quickly stuffed them into her pocket and left us shortly after vacuuming, again blowing me a kiss.
During the following weeks I wasn't aware of any discomfort or awkwardness between any of us. We got together twice for dinner at my house and everything seemed normal, with not even a "look" in Brie's eyes. I...
I had a dream where I was laying on my back, my hands tied to the bedposts in the hotel room. Β I was watching you, dressed in that sexy red negligee, thigh high white stockings and heels, bending over me to loose my belt, slowly unzipping my fly, hands moving inside to release my hardness. Β You leaned over, took me in your mouth and I felt my head, your tongue wrapped around me ... hard as a rock before pulling back, the cool air on me washing across the wetness you left! Β ...
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My lover came back from a weeks-long work trip to Singapore. She brought home multiple souvenirs for the two of us, but she insisted I come visit her to receive mine. We live in two different places, two-and-a-half hours apart.
When schedules aligned, we had a lovely dinner and then went back to her house to open her gifts to each of us. My box contained a lovely silk kimono with a hand-written note for me to take my shower and meet her by the fireplace....
The Devil's Sorority: Fetch
My breasts bulged out against the black latex dress, rubbing a little uncomfortably against the form-fitting fabric. Already I could feel sweat collecting underneath. The outfit did little to actually cover me, ending in a hem that barely covered my pussy.
There was a few inches of skin between the matching thigh-high stripper pumps and the dress. If I bent down or moved, the bottom of my butt cheeks would be clearly visible. But the scanty outfit wasn't the only cause ...
Isn't life and love a complicated thing? Especially when you have both mixed at the same time.
They say life is worthless without love and that love makes life worth living. If this is the truth; why do I sit here looking at my complicated situation, wondering where my life is going to go?
Anyway; my name is Mary. I live a normal life, self-doubt, stress, work, kids, going through a divorce and starting my journey, again. I have one issue though, a want for attention and love. I know that I don't need...
Heart Song
My eyes struggle to focus on her fully as the lights behind her dance chaotically. I am looking at what feels like a holograph of a beautiful model through a crowd of bodies as the lights run through the rainbow. Her curly hair hang heavy down her shoulders and stops near the top of her full jeans. Her toned muscles flex as she sways to the song and raises her arms into the air as if reaching for something above her. Her eyes are closed as a gentle smile settles softly on her face....
This is a dual POV series told from Jacky's POV. For the other side of this experience--told through Katie's eyes--check out "Angels Landing (Katie's POV)" by KatieEmily. We're writing from opposite sides of the same story, so be sure to follow both for the full experience. All my stories are fiction and all characters are presented as 18+ years of age....
read in fullA friend invited me to a small dinner at his place, several other of his friends would be there and he thought I was spending too much time at home alone. The dinner was nice as was everyone there.
He lives in a part of town I rarely visit, on the way I saw an adult bookstore I have never been to. I knew I would have to stop on the way home to get some new jerk off material. I got on the road around 9, just after dark and B-lined it to the bookstore. Not sure why we still call them bookstores, there are ...
AwkwardMD helped me a lot by editing the text of this story!
The Honourable Samuel Alderton was the second son of Baron Alderton of Norwood. They had their mansion Nordwood Hall in the countryside near London, in Surrey. They also spent time in their city house in Mayfair, near the heart of London....
It was 2013 and about 4 months since ending my 2+ year affair with my black lover. I gave Desmond his space to live his life with his future bride. Meanwhile, I continued to live my normal life as a 37-year-old white suburban housewife and mom. My 8- and 5-year-old daughters kept me busy, and I had a good marriage with my husband Dan. However, although I still lived a picture-perfect life, my mind often wandered to dirty thoughts and my secret obsession for black men....
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"So, that means that we're going to be missing you for a bit, Mr. Bendecker?" Mrs. Wellis held her daughter close, while Miranda peeked from behind her at him. She grinned and hid her face in her mother's skirt when Otis looked down and made a funny face.
"A substitute teacher will be taking over, but it will not be for long."...
My sissy housewife training continues, fully feminized and caged, I spend the evening waiting on Master and Mistress while they enjoy a movie and have dinner. Throughout the process, Master is sporadically adding pumps to my inflatable buttplug, keeping me stretched out and full.
I timidly came back into the living room, kneeling next to Master who was busy eating his pizza on the couch. He glanced down at me as I took my place....
A cool spring rain sprinkled the valley with a fine mist, making walking across the smooth worn cobblestones a dangerous prospect for anyone not wearing hobnailed shoes. In her flat leather bottomed sandals, Hirita tried to keep to the rough mortar between the stones as much as possible to avoid slipping. She held fast to the bundle of stale bread that she had managed to barter from the bakers just as they were closing. The two old loaves had cost her the last of her silver-plated earrings, an extortionate ...
read in fullI've never been into quick, almost anonymous sex. Don't get me wrong, it is beyond hot to growl and dive into it on the spur of the moment.
Recently, something happened that changed my mind.
Shortly after my downstairs neighbor, Tracy, moved in, I walked across the parking lot to go around to the back of the building and enjoy the shade while I read. I looked over toward Tracy's door, which was completely open....
Nick and Mimi are the central characters in the Diary of a Happy Cuckold stories. They have lived very privileged lives having been born into wealthy families. While on Holiday in Ibiza they discovered two things that crop up throughout this story; The C&B scene, a very exclusive and secretive Sex society that promotes open sexual experiences for consenting adults. It was also in Ibiza that they discovered Duroen, a highly powerful but illegal aphrodisiac....
read in fullWhy hello my lovlies <3 I've missed you so much!
I present a new raw audio from yours truly <3
Yet another late night for Jade where she can't fall asleep. When all else fails... cum. In fact, let's cum three times for good measure ;)
I won't waste your time with words on this one. Just listen for yourself and hear what a whimpering, wet, mess I become. All for you baby ;)...
Part 1: The Day Out
It was one of those stupidly hot afternoons where the sun felt like it had something personal against us. We'd meant to get out early to run errands, but of course it was already past noon by the time we pulled into the grocery store parking lot.
I was wearing my new yoga shorts - the blue ones. Short, snug, a little high-waisted with that ribbed waistband that hugged just right. I'd tried them on the day they arrived, standing in front of the mirror with a shrug, pretending not to...
Amy opened her eyes, not fully comprehending where she was, something that sparked a feeling of dΓ©jΓ vu in itself. She could hear a faint, unfamiliar clicking sound, likely what had woken her up.
She slowly oriented herself as she woke fully, on the couch in Richard's dorm room.
She was naked and sticky from a night of passionate lovemaking....
Travel improves the mind and lots of other things too!
We had been married about five years, when we decided on a two-centre holiday in Kenya, the first week on Photo Safari and the second week at a beach resort on the Indian Ocean.
The first week was a fabulous adventure through the game parks, a different park each day, and overnights in very nice lodges between visits....
It was trivia night, though neither of you remember a single question. The bar was over lit, the sound mix bad--it was difficult to hear the questions. A typical Tuesday, tables full of people half-listening to the host and overthinking the spelling of "acquiesce."
You sat with your wife in a booth near the back. She wore a red blouse--and tan pants too, you can't remember now--striking in a way that didn't announce itself; elegant, composed, not overtly sexual, but with a quiet sensuality that lingered ...
The Royal Inn
The leather of the steering wheel creaked under my white-knuckled grip.
One town over, huh?
Fuck, that's all the distance I could put between my life and the bomb Murphy had just detonated in the middle of it just yesterday after my ten-year-old son, Liam's, voice had been a cattle prod to my system from the bottom of the stairs with 'Mom? I'm home!'...
The bedroom was warm, candlelit, her perfume still clinging to the sheets. She stood at the edge of the bed, one hand resting lightly on her thigh, the other holding a single condom between her fingers like a silk ribbon she was about to wrap around a gift. You.
She watched him. Towel open, cock half-hard, heavy and promising. Already leaking a little at the tip -- her favourite kind of invitation....
Freddie Attacks Merlin
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There was a new character in the ship. It surprised Walt how easy the Professor had recruited the werewolf. What had she said to convince the blonde woman to join them? How does the werewolf curse work? These were a few questions running through his head.
The girl in the console room was a short mousy thing. Standing at 5'6" Freddie, slightly taller than Triple, yet felt smaller....
Tia had just started college in a strange city far from home. She was restless and bored out of her mind. She hated watching TV and she wasn't interested in listening to music. She didn't know anyone yet, so she decided to go take a walk and check out the area. It was a beautiful day, and the temperature was perfect for her short summer dress that clung to her body....
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