......by X. Marx Despot That day started pretty much like any other day. It was Sunday and I had the day off so I lounged around the house in my robe, had breakfast and was reading the paper when I noticed my wife Jill rummaging through her closet. "What are you doing in there?", I asked. "Nothing that concerns you", she replied, "I'm just cleaning out some of these old clothes that I never wear anymore. That was when I looked up and noticed that she was throwing clothes into a bag, evidently sending them to a charity group or something. What really caught my eye was that one of the items sh… 阅读更多内容

...by X. Marx Despot "Oh Yes, Fuck me Honey" my wife cried out, "Oh damn, fuck me good." She didn't have to say it more than once, that's for sure. Gina had always been a damn fine looking woman but lately she had lost a few pounds and at 38 years old, she was looking as good as she did when she was in her twenties. I looked deep into her green eyes and then let my gaze drift down her naked body as my cock plowed in and out of her tight pussy. Any time I could I tried to talk Gina into leaving the lights on so I could see that fine body of her's while I fucked her. My wife is 5'4" tall and w… 阅读更多内容

WIFE 1195 PAULINE "This is my friend's wife Pauline. She is 35, blonde. Over the last couple of years, she has started to go out to dancing lessons, on a Monday evening, never back until late. Do you know her? Have you had her? I would love to know. She seems very shy, but does have a side to her that her husband and me don't know? If you know she's up to something, please let me know"... And so the story goes... Pauline. Oh yes, I remember Pauline, how could I forget her? Her sexy full lips, that dark blonde medium length hair that framed her pretty face and blue eyes in curls, those long… 阅读更多内容

Not in a million years would I have ever dreamed I would be sitting at a keyboard and typing this account of what happened only a few short months ago. I had thought about putting this into words several months from now, but decided I needed to do this now, not only because the memory is fresher, but also due to the fact that I will soon be pre-occupied with a situation you will soon read about. I don't quite know where to start, and I don't want to bore you will meaningless historical details of my marriage so I'll try to hit the high points and go straight to the "meat". My wife and I don’… 阅读更多内容

Reading a story about a wife at a camera club so much parallels what happened to my own wife that I decided to tell you all about it. Once a month we hired a model for a nude session. Some of the girl swho turned up left much to be desired. Then one day Joyce complained about my being out every Monday night and jokingly I told her that if she wanted to pose for the club, she'd be welcome to come with me. She shocked me by saying she would do it. Joyce is 40-24-35 and is prettier than must of the models we've hired, but I never thought of her posing for anyone else but me. Anyway, to cut a l… 阅读更多内容

My wife Carla looks like any ordinary, suburban woman. She's 28, just over 5 feet tall and 105 pounds, wavy light brown hair about shoulder length, full lips and big dark eyes. She has what I would consider an above average sex drive but usually within the boundaries that most women set or have established for them by society. We live in a small, relatively conservative community, but that doesn't usually stop Carla from dressing attractively, sometimes in a very revealing fashion. Just a few weeks ago, I was walking home from a corner store and there was Carla watering some plants in our fro… 阅读更多内容

By J. Boswell I really can't believe I'm writing this down, but I can't really believe I'm living the two lives I'm living right now, either. In my first life, I'm a happily married, 35-year old wife and mother and a very successful attorney working for one of the Delaware Valley's top firms. I'm smart, good-looking, eat right, exercise, and have a body that my critical eye says still looks pretty damn good in a small two-piece swimsuit. In my second life, I am a wanton slut that will do whatever my young-stud lover wants me to do. Scott, my lover, is 21 years old and works at our firm doin… 阅读更多内容

Not in a million years would I have ever dreamed I would be sitting at a keyboard and typing this account of what happened only a few short months ago. I had thought about putting this into words several months from now, but decided I needed to do this now, not only because the memory is fresher, but also due to the fact that I will soon be pre-occupied with a situation you will soon read about. I don't quite know where to start, and I don't want to bore you will meaningless historical details of my marriage so I'll try to hit the high points and go straight to the "meat". My wife and I don'… 阅读更多内容

Bob's Tale Part 1 Shelley and I had been married for four years, when I heard about a tremendous job opportunity in the Silicon Valley. The company was owned by a very dynamic entrepreneur named Dave. Positions in Dave's company were few and far between, primarily because his employees never left. So, when I learned of an opening, Shelley and I were eager to pursue it, even though it would mean leaving all of our family and friends and moving over 500 miles away. After submitting my resume I was very excited to receive a call inviting both Shelley and I to visit and interview. When I asked… 阅读更多内容

It was a Friday night, Portacali had been open a few months and after a good deal of procrastination we had decided the tales of a party atmosphere had to be experienced first hand. The evening started to heat up at about 5pm when my wife, Aimee, began parading around naked, picking her clothes for the evening. In the end, she went for her favorite short flimsy pleated black skirt and tight fitting blue top and a great pair of stiletto boots I'm sure I hadn't seen before. I didn't mind so much; seeing her nude is always a pleasure. At 34 Aimee is exceptionally gorgeous. She stands about 5'7 w… 阅读更多内容

My wife and I were laying nude in bed together watching an amateur adult movie. Two well hung studs were servicing an attractive woman. My wife, laying across my stomach, watched intently as the two studs took turns filling the woman's mouth, and pussy with cock. Usually, she just sucks my cock and ignores most of the film. Tonight, she was very interested. When the film ended, she took me in her mouth and started sucking like a slut in heat. As she did she swung her body around so her pussy was in my face. After several minutes of 69, she straddled me and impaled herself on my cock. She fuck… 阅读更多内容

Pamela sighed as her fiance kissed and licked around her big nipples. She could feel the wetness between her thighs. God, she wanted him inside her, but she had vowed to wait until they were married and not for the first time since they had met, she considered breaking that vow. Pamela was a typical "spoiled" little Southern Belle. She had attended only the most exclusive private schools and had just graduated fourth in her class from Princeton. It was at Princeton that she had her first and only sexual experience. She had been seduced by one of her professors, a snobbish, uptight, older man… 阅读更多内容

Bernard laid naked on the large bed, his little five and a half inch cock was hard in anticipation and his crotch was making thrusting motions as he waited for his wife to finish changing in the adjoining bathroom. It was their first night in the house he had grown up in. He and his brother David had roamed the big halls of the old house playing the games that little boys played, the best of friends, until the incident that drove them apart had occurred. The brother's father had passed away eight years earlier, and their mother several months ago. Bernard being the oldest, at 38, had inherited… 阅读更多内容

The Bikini Conspiracy By Stormbringer Robert looked down at his trophy wife writhing with ecstasy, as she was impaled repeatdly by his eight inch cock. She sure was a hot little number. He caressed her pert little breasts with his hands and squeezed roughly. Mandy and Robert had been married for five years. She was 25 and had been working as a model, when they had met. Robert was 49. He worked out in his free time and was in great shape. People thought the silver streaks in his dark hair made him look distinguished and he was described as "ruggedly handsome" by a magazine article on this succ… 阅读更多内容

My Wife and the Black Gardeners by Stormbringer "I don't like being around those people," said my wife, Jenny. She was standing at the window, watching our two black gardeners mow the lawn. Jenny was wearing a short terry cloth robe and her curly brown hair was tousled prettily. I ran my eyes from her lean legs, up to her large breasts barely contained by her robe. My wife had just turned 30 (25 years my junior) and still had the figure of a girl ten years younger. She didn't work and we didn't have any c***dren, so she spent her days exercising and sunbathing by our pool, wearing only a teen… 阅读更多内容

Straight Outta Coxville A Coxville Curse story Copyright 2019 by Stormbringer Leon’s eyes scanned down the resume as the applicant strolled into his office. Corrine Cox, her last name making him smile, bringing back the only truly pleasant memories of his home county. She was fresh out of college, didn’t have much work experience, but her major and minors were applicable to the job. Most importantly, the salary she was looking for was within his range. Leon rose from his desk, hand out to greet his final applicant of the day. He smiled as his head rose to look her in the eye… His cock tw… 阅读更多内容

“I still think this sounds depressing.” Claire grimaced. “There’s a spot,” she said, watching the reverse lights of a car come on as it started to back out. Tom stopped the car waiting for the space to vacate. “We’ll just pay our respects to Calvin and catch up with some of our friends.” Calvin Custis was dying. Calvin transferred to Claire and Tom’s high school senior year, one of just a few black people in their school. He was well-liked but had trouble getting dates largely because none of the senior girls wanted to break the racial barrier and partly because at 5’4”, he was shorter than… 阅读更多内容

Kelly kept glancing at the bulletin board while the photographer tried to take her and her husband's Christmas card picture. This year’s picture would not be the best. Her husband, James, had a perpetual scowl on his face ever since, Sue, the young female photographer had mistaken him for Kelly’s father. This wasn't that unusual since James was twenty-eight years older than his thirty-year-old wife. What continued to draw her attention to the bulletin board was the message that read: Naughty Pictures $69.99 The perfect present for anniversaries, birthdays, or just to say I love you. Guarantee… 阅读更多内容

Ben hated computers. He sat back on his stool, turning his attention from one screen to the next. The monitor on his register was showing the slow progression of the Windows95 point of sale system installing off a noisy CD-ROM. “Point of sale,” he grumbled, “More like piece of shit.” The other screen on his desktop was more interesting, but also more worrisome. The picture finally appeared, a nude woman on her knees, sucking a large black cock off alt.sex. Pornography was on the internet now. Worse news for him, a survey done last year had shown that 80% of internet usage was porn. The good… 阅读更多内容

Mike Hayes was bending down to pick up another branch from last night’s storm when he heard the car come squealing to a stop on the other side of the stone fence surrounding his yard. He didn’t think much of it until he heard some doors slamming. He looked up as a dark figure appeared in the twilight rising up above his eight-foot fence. The man must have been standing on the hood of a car. The hoodie covered black man appeared to be trying to climb over his fence. Mike ducked behind a tree and whipped out his cell phone. He kept a wary eye on the black thug as he pressed 9 then 1. His finger… 阅读更多内容