Penny’s Night Out

Penny was horny. And when Penny is horny, Penny gets laid. And since Penny is always horny, Penny gets laid quite a bit.

The problem this evening, was that Penny was alone at home. She had tried calling some of her men friends, but nobody seemed to be around. “Good grief,” she thought to herself, “this just won’t do!”

Penny had been sitting on the couch, probing her pussy with the big black dildo that she keeps handy, but it just wasn’t the same as a flesh-and-blood cock moving in-and-out of her. Read the rest of this entry »

Wifes First Ch. 03

Friday came faster than she realized. Her first week was just so hectic with getting used to day-to-day operations, she had forgotten to just relax. Mr. Barister, or Bear, as he liked to be called, had left her to find her own way through the maze of paperwork. He said if she could figure that out, she would do better than her predecessor. Trial by fire, he said laughing. She had taken about two days to straighten out that mess, and then another to put things her way. She had made the workload more efficient by ten percent in just her first week. Bear decided he loved his decision to hire her even more now! Read the rest of this entry »

The Unexpected Affair Ch. 03

Monday came and Joy was at work. She was so emotional from what had happened over the weekend that she couldn’t concentrate at all. It was getting close to Thanksgiving, so the office was having a Thanksgiving luncheon, but Joy couldn’t even participate.

“He won’t call today, I doubt it anyway” she told herself as she sat in her office.

Since Joy wears her heart on her sleeve, everyone noticed that she wasn’t acting like her normal bubbly self. Things would get worse since her birthday had just passed, and everyone at work kept asking her what she did for her birthday. Truth is, she didn’t care about her birthday, it was just another day to her. The real thing that was on her mind was her weekend with Paul. Read the rest of this entry »

Sharing Her Best Friend

Sophie writing about her sharing her best friend …

Now that I’d come to a decision and accepted what I was, it became easier. I didn’t fight myself anymore; and more importantly, I didn’t fight his word. I accepted what he gave me, whether it was good or bad, I accepted the time he gave me, and also the time he didn’t.

We continued like this for some time, albeit covertly. My friends in the office were aware I was involved with someone, but they didn’t know who, or how.

The next office outing was to a local restaurant/club. Marcus decided that it was to be the night everyone saw us together, the night everyone was to realise our relationship. He chose my clothes for the evening; nothing overtly sexual, but I was to wear my collar, a black beaded choker. Read the rest of this entry »

Morning Glory

Some days I don’t know who wakes up first, him or me, by him I mean Little Ted. Some mornings he lies in and I don’t see sight nor sound of him till late on in the day, but some mornings I wake up and he’s already bolt upright and ready and raring to go. This morning is one of those mornings.

I stumble into my boxers and walk downstairs and into the kitchen, I start to brew a pot of tea and put some bread under the grill, if I act and behave like its just another day maybe little Ted will go back to sleep. As I sit awkwardly eating my toast I realise he’s not going to going to, no, not for love nor money. He is here to stay today! Read the rest of this entry »

Sonoma County Thoughts

Sitting here contemplating where I’m going tonight in the lustful reaches of my mind’s eye, taking a deep breath, hold it, then release it. I smile, as I already have had numerous erotic thoughts this evening.

I have finished my workout, a quick shower and a microwave pot roast something for dinner. I am on my second glass of Chardonnay, a 1995 Harvest Reserve by Mirassou. I find myself very mellow this evening, and, very aroused.

I picture myself driving up to a nice estate in Sonoma County, the drive framed by vineyards full with clusters of ripe fruit. My windows are down so I can feel the warmth of an early autumn evening. The air is thick with the scent of the vineyards at harvest. Read the rest of this entry »

Promises Broken

Debbie was completely divided over her night with Kyle. The guilt of having cheated on her husband with one of his best friends was like a rope around her neck, choking off her breath. At the same time the heights of ecstasy she had reached that night were so far beyond anything she had ever encountered that it made it impossible to truly regret. Or forget.

When her husband, Paul, returned from his business trip a few days later, she was so glad to see him that she was afraid she would make him suspicious with her enthusiasm. But while she was guilty, it wasn’t only guilt that made her welcome him home with such abandon. In the days between Kyle’s visit and Paul’s return she had ample time to reflect on things, and she came to a conclusion or two. First, if her sex life with Paul were what it should be, nothing would have ever happened. She knew she shared the blame equally with him there. And second, that incredible night with Kyle had left her very horny. Read the rest of this entry »

An Erotic Bath

If we had just one night together…

The first thing I’d do is give you a sponge bath. I’d slowly undress you before letting you get into the water. I’d lift your nightgown over your head, letting my hands slowly brush their way up your body, caressing your sides and running over your breasts as they did so. Next, I’d stand in front of you and reach around to your back to unhook your bra. Of course, I’d have to press my face between your beautiful, small breasts as I did so, letting my tongue lightly graze up and down your cleavage. As the clasp opened, I’d drag my hands along your skin, lifting your bra off of you, but not until my fingers had completely grazed across your breasts and my fingertips had teased your already stiff nipples. Read the rest of this entry »

Ice Breaker

Wednesday morning in the desert Southwest, late Springtime and a beautiful day. I am in the car, headed to an appointment on the other side of town. Casually I turn on my cellphone, pulling it from the leather carrying case and as I flick it on, the indicator chimes to let me know I have messages. I carefully navigate a lane change entering the expressway and lift the phone to my ear to hear the messages.

A deep sexy male voice comes on and I am at once mesmerized by his sound and timbre. For several days I have had a secret email companion and although we have not spoken, we have exchanged what could only be called the most intimate of information and desires…and now here he is, purring that sugar in my ear, my hand grips the steering wheel as the car accelerates to 65 mph and I move into the left lane. Read the rest of this entry »

Lazy Afternoon Ch. 2

Stan checked on dinner while Susan relaxed her spasming thigh muscles in the hot tub. She had never experienced the type of orgasm Stan had brought her to with her husband. In fact, it had been beyond her wildest imagination. She wondered how much of her euphoria was just based on the initial release she had had with him. After all, they were both yearning for so long to find this happiness and bliss. They had waited longer than either of them had ever really planned. If she had known it would be like this, she would have given into her desires much faster. She couldn’t wait to see what she was in store for later that night. Read the rest of this entry »