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Wife Seduced by Boss and Wife Ch 1
Rick hustled through the airport, dodging other passengers. He skipped the baggage claim, having just his carry-on bag. He saw his wife in their Accord, maneuvering to get near the curb. Horns were honking as the many cars jockeyed in and out of the pickup lanes. He quickly walked in front of a car and opened the door to their car. He threw his bag in the back seat and said hello to his wife Kathy. She said hello and tried to get out of the jumbled traffic. She blew the...

Springfield was hosting Friday night's regional playoff against Peoria, and the game was sold out! Even an hour before the start you could feel the electricity in the air! The visitors kicked off and Springfield's Tim Foley returned it fifty-two yards to Peoria's forty-one yard line; the home crowd went berserk! And THAT is where it all fell apart. Phil Mobley fumbled on the first play from scrimmage; Peoria's linebacker scooped it up and returned it sixty yards for a touchdown... and it was all downhill fr...

WARNING: This story might be free-standing--or it could become the start of a series spanning a variety themes. (I'm not committing yet.) For at least this chapter, my suggestion is NOT to read it unless you enjoy cuckolding themes, and especially interracial cuckolding. I'm putting it in "group sex," because it's about a woman's quest for a series of different erotic couplings of different kinds that are a little like swinging....

THE BIG TITS CLUB 2.0
by bluedragon
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-- CHAPTER 76: The BTC 2.0 (Part I) --
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"Time for dessert, Matty..." Alice gave me a playful wink over her shoulder, braced her belly atop the washing machine during the spin cycle, and reached back with both hands, spreading her asscheeks apart in invitation....

It was 10 PM in the meeting room, where I found myself witnessing a scene that was both shocking and intriguing. The room was filled with a tense atmosphere, as four rich investors - Khan brothers, waited anxiously for the founder of the startup to make her pitch. The door opened, and in walked my 44 years old mother, Sonali Chauhan, with confidence....

Marie's Circle
Author's note: This story continues on, from the tale begun in "Never judge a book by its cover". The circle expand their, sexual journey and number of protagonists. From here onwards, events are seen from Marie's perspective.
I was totally busted by John. He is clearly a very clever young man. It hadn't taken him long to work out, that I had been plotting something. Although, he wasn't sure what. My plan, was to gather a like minded group of friends, to have a bit of fun. No strings at...

Emy burst through the door, startling Leah from her book with a jolt.
"Babes! I'm home!"
Leah couldn't help but smirk at her partner's trademark exuberance. "I can see that," she replied. "You're hard to miss."
Emy ignored the quip and busied herself with kicking her sneakers off in a rush, tossing a shopping bag on the floor carelessly. "Whatever! Listen, do you even realize what this weekend is?! I just realized!"...

Rick and Kathy were a few minutes from home. She had picked him up at the airport upon his return from a business trip.
She had a confession that she had to make and had started on the drive home. She had gone to bed with the boss's wife and then let the boss fuck her. She had been a faithful wife for over five years since they had married and she was terrified, wondering how her husband would react to hearing about her cheating. She had shared her married pussy with the boss, Ralph Jenkins, and his wife...

She woke me with soft kisses and light fingertips.
I pretended to sleep but I guess the change in my breathing or something tipped her off. Not that it mattered. I lay there, unmoving, just enjoying what she was doing.
"You're not fooling me," she breathed into my ear, each little breath a warm puff. She finished by tracing the inner shell of my ear, the fossa if you care about the nomenclature, with her tongue. Her voice was so soft it wasn't really "speaking." It was just "breathing" the words....

I was sitting at home in mid-April on a Saturday evening around 7:00 when the telephone rang.
"Hi Matt. It's Carol."
I could tell by the voice it was Carol from my fling last football season.
"Have I got a story for you. You remember Francine Dru from high school?"
"I do." (See Fanny Dru)....

After years of Saturday night sex with the lights out in one position, my wife and I had finally communicated. We both wanted better sex, and the arrival of our daughter's friend, Imogen had not only started us communicating but also provided us with an adviser and participant to help us improve our sex life....

The bass from the club pulsed through my veins, each beat a reminder that I was alive in so many more ways than the old me knew possible.
Paul flashed through my mind for a brief moment, but it only came with a sense of fondness; we had each other in many ways, but this? This was mine. Besides, he wasn't going to help me with this at his business meetings. A girl had to make choices....

Hey guys, here's Chapter 55! I hope you enjoy it. Comments and feedback are always appreciated! I read every single one. Also, please let me know if you spot any mistakes. I upload revisions all the time, and I will correct any errors that are pointed out to me. Just make sure to be specific so that I can find what you're talking about....

VACATION PARADISE
I had to shake my head to be sure I was awake and not dreaming. My husband Mark was sitting a few feet away and my best friend Fran was playing with his hard cock. She was nearly naked, with just a very small triangle of cloth covering her pussy. We were on vacation in the islands with our two friends and were doing things I had read about but never thought of actually doing....

Adventures For Claudia
Claudia stretched her bare feet under her desk at home awaiting another zoom call. She looked out the window feeling restless. The pandemic had upended her social life a few months earlier and deposited her into a basket of solitude. Another Friday night without dancing. At least she had her job still she thought, as she searched for a silver lining in the cloud of boredom swimming around her thoughts....

I was all set to tackle my overdue yard projects during the Labor Day weekend when my new neighbor, Leslie, popped over. She asked for help moving some heavy workout gear, adding that her wife, Missy, was away at work. According to neighborhood gossip, Jeannie had parroted back to me - her one talent these days, passing along rumors - the two were lesbians. I wasn't sold on it, though. It sounded like wishful thinking from bored suburbanites....