I was sitting at my desk in my office station when the WhatsApp notification ringtone sounded.
I did it. Your video is waiting for you at home.
It was Kate, my wife.
I typed: I can't wait to see it.
She replied immediately: I'm going out with a friend tonight so that you can enjoy it alone....

The room was dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp, casting long shadows on the walls. Wet sat on the edge of the bed, her body tense with unfulfilled desire. It was that time of the month, and while her pussy throbbed with need, penetration was out of the question. Instead, she decided to take matters into her own hands, her mind already racing with filthy thoughts. Her lips curled into a mischievous smile as she began to curse under her breath, each vulgar word fueling the fire burning within h...

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others 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....

Lynda brushed a lock of red hair back. All her concentration focused on Professor Hallyway. Soft-spoken, the teacher introduced a new experiment. The young teaching assistant, some guy, helped with the presentation. But Lynda had only eyes for the blonde professor. She had been confused at first. Professor Hallyway always projected an aura of pure professionalism. Then her favorite teacher had some surgery -- Lynda's eyes dropped to the deep cleavage her teacher proudly presented -- with apparent results. Y...

It's been two weeks since he told you about the surprise he had planned for you, a weekend getaway he planned just for you, with a few surprises along the way. All he had said was to pack a bag for a weekend in the woods and the chance to relax. It had made you excited for the chance to escape, but also initially disappointed when he said that you would be going without him. "Alone in the woods by myself?", you had asked. "Who said anything about being alone...", he had replied with a wry and knowing smile....

I couldn't believe my eyes. I stood at the table as Kelsey, my blonde, sweetheart of a girlfriend at the time, lined up a crucial pong shot, shooting for redemption after her opponents sank the winning cup. No one cared that her elbows were over the table (she's a hot girl). No one cared about the game itself. Everyone was looking at her the same way I was. With utter disbelief on their faces. We should have seen it coming, but who would ever imagine Kelsey fucking Collins looking like this, acting like thi...

There is something there, they both feel it. They work together in the military and live in the same small town just off post. But so far, the attraction has only been from a distance. Will one of them finally make a move...
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Her thoughts -
Andrew and I have worked together for over three years now. Running into people from work isn't hard in the small town that borders the base where we work. So it wasn't too big of a surprise when we ran into each other at the grocery store. I ...

I show up to her loft at 9:09. She's not expecting me, said she had to work, but it's been three days since I've seen her, tasted her. I can smell the paint fumes through the heavy door. I pound twice hoping she'll hear me over the loud rage music blasting through her speakers. She doesn't answer so I pound again, this time harder. "Mel!" I yell. "Open up. It's me."...

Friday morning
Sophie loved to be in control. And this weekend, Tom was all hers. She had told him the night before that it would be a challenge for him - and he knew exactly what that meant: boundless pleasure, but no release until she allowed it.
Friday morning began leisurely. Sophie was lying naked in bed, still half wrapped in the sheets, when she felt his bulging excitement warm against her thigh and woke up. She stretched appreciatively and slid her hand slowly down his chest and over his stoma...

Dear Diary Ch. 16
My 25th birthday
On the evening of 28th Feb 2025, I have to prep for my birthday on the 5th of March by orgasming with vibrators in my pussy, anal and on my nipples for 100 hours.
First, in front of the guys, I had to be fully naked in the living room with my hands behind my head and legs spread apart....

Dear Reader,
In parts 1 and 2 Sissy Angela happily serviced a female guard and the prison's lady warden. Now, Mistress Wyatt is offering Angela's intimate ministrations to the general prison population.
Sincerely,
Whippet
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"Warden Brown called me into her office after you licked her hoo-ha, Angela," said Mistress Wyatt. "She was thrilled by your oral handiwork and she's had a special bordello chamber prepared so that you can service many more women. It's part of her project to boost prison ...

***All characters engaging in sexual activity are over 18 years of age***
Early September
Year 5 of Us
Saturday
It was early morning when I walked into the twins' bedroom. Both LB and Sherlock were on the floor, their heads up and tails wagging. I quietly knelt between them, my eyes on the twins, who were sleeping soundly...

s Pt 1
I come from a rather large family, My parents and three aunts and uncles on my Mother's side, and an equal number on my dad's. Each is married and has 5 children, with 3 girls and two boys. We live in the same community my Mother's family on the same street, grandparents on the end, seven houses down the street each with family, and a family park, swimming pool, hot tub, and joint family center used Sundays for family dinners, yes that's right all of my mom's siblings and their kids: several big s...

It was just after the holidays when Andrea asked Kim and I if we were interested in having another date night with her. She said our first had gone remarkably well, and that both of our new friends were eager to see us again, and her other friends were interested in becoming better acquainted with us. We met at her house after a fun but intense zumba class and she laid out the very detailed files on the friends who had expressed interest in us, telling us about each of them. I was leaning towards another ni...

"The Hero of Hell's Hall"
That's what the headline said.
"Avery Morgan at her finest despite a twisted knee."
Neil ran his thumb over the worn paper in his pocket, grinning. He'd read the story a hundred times. No, more, definitely more. He'd admired Avery since her first college game. But that night--leading a comeback while pushing through a knee injury--she became something else. Jordan's flu game didn't even compare in Neil's mind. She'd been in obvious pain as she raced up the basketball court...

I was just finishing up a workout at the University gym, when I noticed this younger, athletic dude who looked fresh out of high school was checking me out. The twink was barely eighteen, with a lithe, athletic build that suggested he was just starting to take his fitness seriously. His short, dark hair clung to his forehead in damp curls, and his cheeks were flushed from the steam. But it wasn't just his body that caught my attention. It was the way he looked at me, like he was trying to memorize every det...

This story is about my beautiful wife turning me into a cuckold, Alison is touching 40 and is a stunning woman she has the most amazing breasts that never seem to fail to get attention from other males.
In the early years of our relationship Alison was very open about past relationships and sexual encounters....

It had been several weeks since the fateful trip to Korin, and the Dungeon had fallen into a pretty good routine. Sprites bustled with activity in and around the Dungeon, ensuring the humans had full bellies and empty balls.
Training had resumed, Asmodean learning from his mistakes and introducing all manner of weapons into the training regime. He was a harsh taskmaster in the training hall, ensuring every session ended exhausted and bruised....

I knocked softly on your open office door. You looked up, smiled, and told me to come in. I closed the door behind me. You had texted me earlier saying you were having a stressful day: the deadline for the proposal you still had a week to write was pushed up, and you wouldn't have time to go get lunch. So I went to your favorite deli and got all your favorite things to bring to you. When I came into your office, you were sitting at your computer with your shoulders hunched up around your ears and your brow ...

I'm a 65-year-old retired male. I have managed to keep myself in pretty good shape by keeping active. I have always loved the feeling of the freedom I get whenever I am nude outdoors. Some days I can go the whole day without wearing anything except socks and shoes so that I can do all my daily chores such as cutting the grass, painting, etc. I love to go out in our boat or onto our boat dock naked. I often sit there and take in the nature around me....

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story.
A Walk on the Beach
I suggest to Andy that we do something different. Rather than our usual Starbucks meetup, he could book off work, and we could drive out to Adams Lake about an hour out of town. It takes several attempts to convince him, but on M...

As Donna swung her BMW onto Golf Club Road and buried the gas pedal into the carpet, she was already planning what she was going to say to her husband. Ever since she'd got the "can you come pick me up from the golf club? I'm too drunk to drive..." text from him 30 minutes ago she hadn't stopped scowling. His days golfing were meant to be her days of relaxing, gardening, lunch with the girls and whatever else she damn well wanted to do. Instead, she was acting like a chauffeur, doing Craig's bidding....

Already, it was certainly the hottest, most intimate day I had ever had in my relatively short life. Within hours of meeting Peter for the first time, he had two fingers buried in my ass. My ring stretched and tightly wrapped around his digits, he sawed in and out repeatedly, slowly rotating his fingers and applying pressure up and down and all around to make a bit more room and prepare me juuussst enough. In his words, he wanted to make sure I could, "Really feel the stretch," when the time came....

Weekend Getaway
Greg Berry could not see the road at all. The winter storm was worse than forecasters predicted, and he cursed at them to himself. He did his best to stay on the rural road, which was quickly disappearing to the edge with a blanket of snow. It did not help that it was dark out, a stark contrast with white snow and the darkest of night....

When I met my mothers new boyfriend for the very first time, he sensed pretty quickly that I was going to be trouble. The evidence was in my smile and twinkling blue eyes when we shook hands. I couldn't help it. I was only eighteen, but I had some weird thing going on at the time, which attracted me to older, handsome men. Maybe I had daddy issues or something....

The loud noise had awoken Layla again. This wasn't the first time the drilling and shouting that had woken her out of her slumber. You see, there was construction happening right outside of Layla's apartment block, next door in fact. Sighing, then rolling around in her giant king-sized bed, she decided to visit the commotion happening outside of her window. Knowing that she would be greeted by the same sympathetic smiles, she drew back her white satin curtains, rubbed her eyes and focused on the one smile s...

A quiet morning in the sunroom.
Celia...
Celia, 39, adjusted her robe at the edge of the doorway, coffee in hand, pretending to be focused on the weather. The windows were thrown open, warm spring air curling through the gauzy curtains. Birds were louder than usual. Or maybe she was just distracted....

Just after my 23rd birthday I finally decided to follow through with a Grindr hookup. For the past few years I had added the app, chatted with guys, and eventually deleted it without meeting anyone, mainly out of fear, shame, and questioning my sexuality. But then I met Shane.
One evening in October I found myself chatting with a rugged 45-year-old businessman. He seemed to live a hippie lifestyle. He had numerous pics with plants, outdoors, in just his briefs, etc. Long hair and short, black beard. As s...

This is the twentieth story.
This is the story of Maria.
I wouldn't say I've had the most successful of acting careers but I've bounced around here and there, appeared in my fair share of projects. This sometimes includes student productions at local colleges, taking roles in short films for little to no pay - mostly no pay - to build some credits, get material for my reel, and maybe make a connection with a future power player in the industry. I wasn't the only actor doing this, this is a competitive...

All participants in sexy sex are over 18 years old.
Road Stories is a series of stand-alone vignettes set in the same world as The Consultant and Neighbors tales. You don't need to have read the others to enjoy. Life on the road is grueling but it can be fun!
They were right out of one of those stories I read way too often while I'm out on the road. A good-looking black guy in a nice suit, open collar shirt, shaved head, late-30s, sitting at a deuce in an upscale hotel restaurant with a vivacious brun...