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My Mom And Her Affairs

Hi ISS readers I m Aditya 18 years old boy living in Nagpur. This is a true incident happened 2 years ago when I found out about my mom had an affair. My family consists of me , mom and my elder brother. My father died 5 years ago. He use to own a grocery store and a land. The shop was in city in the main market which was quite far from our home so my brother sifted in a apartment which was close to the shop. So now only mom and I live together. Let me tell u about my mom she is 46 year old and...

Coworker fucks my gf and then

I've been having gay sex with my coworker, we both have gfs but love gay sex, and thought that would be the only affair we'd ever have, but we would be in for another twist. One day while hanging out he ended up telling me that something recently happened. I asked him what it was and to cut to the chase. He said that my gf had been messaging him and that eventually she started flirting with him. He told me he felt like she was definitely coming onto him. I told him it really didn't bother me....

Adopted Affair

My adoptive father is a businessman who, constantly has to travel due to his business affairs. My adoptive mother is a women with 3 children of her own and 2 adoptive children, she works as a teacher at the local high school where I attend. Her 3 children are currently in different college's, and her other adoptive son is in the military. She struggles on a day to day basis with me, due to the fact that I always move from home to home. She believes that a person who's been broken can be...

Alex Chapter 1 My first blowjob and my dads affair

I liked one girl, Amy, we loved same music, and she was hot, but she had a boyfriend. Anyway, other girl liked me, Sophie. She was hot, but she wasn't even close to Amy. Sophie was blonde, but I like dark haired girls, like Amy. Amy had bigger tits, she was taller. She had a blue highlight in her hair, all Sophie had was a ponytail! Amy had black panties, Sophie had pink panties and white stockings. She was rich. Amy was from working class, aware of how much life can suck, Sophie couldnt...

Faculty Affair

"I really should not be doing this!" I said to myself as walked down the hallway toward to gym.My nerves were on edge but I also could feel the lust already burning in my blood. My conscience told me what I was about to do was wrong and a betrayal of my marital vows but the worst feeling was the self-doubt that was at the heart of my inner fears. “What if he is not interested?” I asked myself.Just then I turned the corner and almost collided with the Principal, Mrs. Warren."Hi there Kate. You...

A Family Affair

What a difference a day makes Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there used to be rain (Lyrics by Renee Olstead) WHAT A DIFFERENCE A DAY MAKES By Ginger Collins I knew that I had to hurry because my dad would be home soon. Although it was a Saturday morning, his workout at the local YMCA only lasted so long. He usually returned shortly before noon. My watch read 11:44. Thus, I reluctantly bid a farewell glance at my image in the...

Short but sweet begining of a year long affair

Where do I start my first post? I have so many stories to tell.I'll start with the first married woman i was with. I was 20 and she was 40! We had met at work like most affairs start at.Her name was Sue (we'll keep name's different cause you never know who's reading!)Sue was for me at that age an older woman, she had great legs a little belly and nice tits! she was in descent shape for her age and i was a horny young guy.Trying to remember how it started was a blur but if memory serves me...

Extra Marital Affair

Hi All, I am Ravi from Bangalore. I am 37 years married guy. I want to share one of my extra marital affairs for you. First let me know about my stats. I am 6ft tall 90 kgs, average built and good looking, wheatish in colour. Let me go to my experience. Since the age also going up I thought of maintaining health. I decided to reduce my weight, hence enrolled to a Unisex Gym nearby my house. I enrolled to it for 6 AM to 7 AM session, because after that I have to go to office. On my first day I...

My First extra martial affair

My name is Madavi and I am 22 years old and I am married and got 1 kid that is my son 6 month old I was married on my age of 19 that is very small age my shape is 34 32 38. Now I will tell my story people may think it is a imaginary but it is a fact after lot of thinking I finally telling it. I came from very strict family my papa was very strict he don’t like any pre marriage relation ship so there was no sex before my marriage after marriage about 2 years from now my father expired in a...

The Christmas Carole Affair

She was beautiful and she knew it. A drop-dead gorgeous blonde with gams that could stop holiday traffic and eyes that could melt Frosty the Snowman right down to his icy toes. A wild-eyed winter heart-stopper in a plush little red dress with white fox trim short enough below her lovely ass to hint that she was in the browsing market for just the right sort of holiday stocking stuffer to keep her private parts nicely warmed until spring. Her eyes reminded me of Mrs. Claus but it was certainly...

Foreign Affair

"God this is boring." Amanda McIntyre thought to herself as she reached for another drink. For the hundredth time, she cursed Jim Peterson for getting sick two days before the trade delegation was to leave for Osaka. Then she cursed her boss, Bill O'Hare who had volunteered her to take Jim's place. Nine days in Japan and she hadn't been included in any discussion of importance. Every day they'd hold meeting after meeting where nothing was really accomplished. Then at night, the men on...

Foreign Affairs

Foreign Affairs By Jennifer Stewart The Diplomat Charles had difficulty getting to sleep. He could not get the image of the pretty, 19 year old maid, Francine, sucking Uncle Raymond's huge brown penis and the streams of white liquid, which spurted from it onto Francine's tongue. He was fascinated and yet frightened. An innocent, he had never seen adults do anything more than kiss. Even when Uncle kissed Francine it was earthy and blatantly sexual rather than the chaste and...

The Western Bureau of Trans Affairs

The Western Bureau of Trans Affairs The class was deadly silent as they waited; they had already spent two weeks in this training camp from hell. Out of 100 students, 43 of them were left. It was meant to weed out the weak and those lacking in their ideological duty. A loud smack was heard as the door opened, two troops walking and standing on each side of the door. A young woman, a cigarette clenched in her teeth, her uniform shaped to her amble body frame, enunciating her chest, as...

SweetheartVideo India Summer Emily Willis Student Affairs

Dean of student affairs India Summer has her hands full with bratty, troubled socialite student Emily Willis. Emily wants special treatment, and is willing to do just about anything to get it. Sexy all-natural MILF India knows hot lesbian sex with adorable, all natural teen Emily is a bad idea, but can’t deny her lust any more. India begins making out with Emily on a desk before both ladies throbbing wet cunts demand multiple orgasms. This is one student affair that India may need to pay...

Workplace Standards

Workplace Standards By Monsta I awoke to the slight shaking of the bed. I groggily looked at the alarm clock through my blurry sleep crusted eyes and saw it was 3:12am. After waking up a bit more and getting my bearings about me I realized the bed's motion was the result of my wife Ellen masturbating. I lay in bed motionless, pretending to be asleep. If she knew I was awake she might try to involve me, and at 3:13am I just wanted to sleep. My wife's sex drive was way higher than...

Workshop Cool Off

No one really cared who was giving the workshop instructions. All they knew is that it was some gal and that she had prepared a few hours of instructions and slides and a film to watch and they didn’t really want to be there all day. The table she sat at on the stage was about 8’ long, just like one of those banquet tables that fold up. Covering it was a black velvet type material with pleated sides and a nice smooth top. On the front of it was a sign that described the workshop itinerary....

Workman gets seduced by seymour clevage

Sarah hated the Monday morning rush. she'd woke up late again dropped the k**s of at school done the shopping and just wanted 5 minutes to chill. it was now 10.45am and the gasman was due at 11. what to wear? she thought. Sarah was in her late 20's size ten figure. pert tits legs to die for and a nice tight arse. She went for the short skirt blouse knee high socks look with her hair in pig tails not out to impress or anything. The door rang dead on 11. " 1 minute!" as she called out the bedroom...

The Affairs

Introduction: not so sexy > The 1st Affair>> A married man was having an affair> with his secretary.> One day they went to her place> and made love all afternoon.> Exhausted, they fell asleep> and woke up at 8 PM ..> The man hurriedly dressed> and told his lover to take his shoes> outside and rub! them in the grass and dirt.> He put on his shoes and drove home.> "Where have you been?" his wife demanded.> "I can't lie to you," he replied,> "I'm having...

Secret Affairs

You have been married for about five years now, and all this time you've managed to keep a string of affairs going on the side. As far as you know, your spouse has been completely faithful to you and has no idea you've been having sex with anyone else. You love your spouse dearly, and you two still make love passionately at least once a week. However, you have needs and urges that just can't be fulfilled by only one partner. You don't know how to explain this without potentially hurting your...

The Bureau of Extra Normal Affairs

To the massive majority of people, the address on the corner of a less than salubrious warehouse district even though in the greatest city in the world was entirely unknown; just an anonymous little polygon to fill a void in the map. To some – mostly river folk or dock workers - it was the oddly located little shop that obviously didn't see any passing trade. To a small amount of people; ageing sportsmen and dedicated bibliophiles who had actually been inside, the sign (Of pealing gilt and a...

Kartik And Deepa 8211 Part 6 Erotic Family Affairs

This is a fictional story about family affairs. It is based on my fantasies about a show I watch in my language. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story and leads to sex rather than stories with just wild sex. My stories are a bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at . If you haven’t read the previous...

Workplace Standards 2

Workplace Standards 2 By Monsta My wife Ellen and I were having a bit of an argument. Nothing serious, just one of those grocery store arguments long term couples tend to get into. Ellen wanted to get the "organic" milk, whereas I thought paying an extra $2 per gallon for milk was silly. Ellen seemed to get offended that I didn't "respect her opinion" and, well, bickering ensued. Unfortunately, we were right in the middle of that bickering when we rounded the corner and I ran into a...

Coworker was a sexual suprise

Unfortunate for me, my first wife was a bit monogamously challenged. I knew she was a DTF girl before we married, in fact, that was some of the attraction, but after finding evidence of infidelity a few times, I drew a line in the sand that unfortunately she crossed. The thing with her, is that alcohol always lowered her inhibitions quickly and made her extremely horny. She told me stories about being drunk and fucking multiple guys after a party, multiple one night stands, sucking off two...

Workmates aged 14 and 16 end up working on each other alone in a tent HOT

If you’ve read another of my true stores, you will already know a tad about me. If not, Hi! My name’s Josh, I’m an actor and I live in the south of England. You will probably also know that I like to detail my stories very much, so it may seem very long but if you want the full benefit of it I do suggest you read all of it (if you can last!) This one is about Jordan and me; we were (and still are!) close workmates that became very close one particular night! This was actually my most...

Patchwork People IV The Big Fat Middle of Nothing

IV. The big fat middle of nothing. Outside the bus window the night was something solid and impenetrable, not a star to be seen, only an occasional porch light burning on some farmhouse miles in the distance. For hours now they'd been passing through endless blind tracts of dark country, where shockingly few people lived, but Phoebe could still feel the cows out there in the night, watching, chewing, uncomprehending. Cows, cows, and more cows, that was her impression of the great...

Patchwork People V The Diner on Memory Lane

V. The diner on memory lane. The last time Marcia had spoken to anyone in her family it was to her brother Matt. That would be winter five years ago. They met in a 24-hour diner by the side of a highway in Metuchen, New Jersey. Pointedly, it was a restaurant Matt had never visited and no doubt never intended to visit again. Through a series of emails and two brief phone calls, she had explained the general situation and Matt's reaction had grudgingly advanced from "this has got to be...

Patchwork People VI The perfect pie crust

VI. The perfect pie crust. The windows were dark, covered with condensation. Inside, at the kitchen table, Marcia pressed the heel of her hand against the back of the santoku knife and cleaved the apple in half. Fuji, this time. There were five other apples prepared on the cutting board, skinned an unearthly greenish-white, already tarnishing. She was making an apple pie for the Blue Cat. "I still don't understand," Grace had said. "What you've got against birthdays. What's so...

Patchwork People VII A Bicycle Built for Two

VII. A bicycle built for two. Everyman's Cycles looked like a bicycle field hospital. Wherever you looked bicycles, or parts of bicycles, stood, leaned, or lay in various states of distress, awaiting Walt's attention. He'd get to each of them, eventually, in his methodical, patient way. Walt took in stray bicycles the way crazy old ladies collected cats. Most of them were rescues. Bicycles he found abandoned in fields, weeds growing through their spokes. Or locked for months to streets...

Patchwork People VIII Snowballs in paradise

VIII. Snowballs in paradise. Grace was unpacking a snow-globe collection from all fifty states that Mavis Pritchard had brought into the shop the day before. "Look at this," she said, holding one up with a hula girl and a palm tree inside. "There's even one from Hawaii. "Hmph. Snow in Hawaii. Who would imagine something like that?" "Someone who'd never been to Hawaii?" Marcia suggested. Grace turned the globe over. "Made in China. Well that explains it, I guess." She gave it...

Patchwork People IX The momster

IX. The momster. Her whole life Phoebe's biggest fear was that her Mom would die suddenly and without warning. Even as a little girl, she was kept awake with nightmares that seemed to foretell his horrible event in detail. She remembered anxiously watching her mom sleep, afraid that she might stop breathing, nudging her awake just in case. How cranky she would be! "What!" she'd bark, snorting and spluttering. "What's the matter with you? What time is it? Why aren't you in bed?" It...

Patchwork People X The amoeba life

X. The amoeba life. In the stories of people she admired, there was always a defining moment, a dramatic event that summed up their lives to a critical point and provided the pivot for a new life to come. Marcia would like to have had a similar "defining moment" in her life, but it struck her that her life not only lacked a defining moment, but that it really didn't have any definition at all. It was a more amorphous thing, her life; if it advanced, and that was often in doubt, it...

Patchwork People XI A ghost and a riddle

XI. A ghost and a riddle. Night again. Bus travel made her sleepy, but only during the day it seemed. She traveled through the night hours wide awake. Phoebe could see her reflection like a ghost super-imposed over all that limitless darkness. She felt like a ghost, too, like something not quite real, a figment of someone's imagination. But who's? She was a ghost floating across the countryside to haunt a person who'd run as far away from her as possible. What brought her back...

Patchwork People XII Mirror mirror

XII. Mirror, Mirror. The woman framed in the glass wore a flower-print silk skirt, a white blouse, and a light black sweater cinched tight above the waist. It was the sixth outfit she'd considered that morning, not counting the dozen or so she'd tried on mentally, rejecting them one after the other with a shudder of second-guess horror before they even made it out of the closet. "What do you think about this? Too frumpy, right?" Walt was sprawled on top of the bed, head propped on...

Patchwork People XIII Lame Burger

XIII. Lame burger. The bus that was supposed to bring Phoebe to Hope Crossing came and went with no Phoebe on it. Only a handful of passengers disembarked from the coach. A tall, elderly, stoop-shouldered man with a sharp-featured face descended first. He took a quick glace around, readjusted his grip on a battered suitcase, and trudged up the street. He was followed by a stout, middle-aged black woman in a church-lady pantsuit. Behind her were two children, chattering, bickering,...

Patchwork People XIV Gimme Shelter

XIV. Gimme shelter. "You live in a garage?" They were standing on the little concrete square outside the front door, staring up together at a tidy two story structure that, modifications notwithstanding, still, in fact, looked very much like a garage. "Well, it's not exactly a garage. Actually, It's a converted carriage house. I'm just renting. The woman I work for owns it. She lives in the main house across the garden." "A carriage house? What's that?" "It's where they used...

Patchwork People XV Breakfast Club

XV. Breakfast club. Sunlight poured through the checkered curtains of the kitchen window. The sliced bananas and butter were simmering on the stovetop. Marcia added to them spices she'd already toasted--cinnamon, nutmeg, clove. Together they filled the carriage house like incense. This was the Church of Home and she was performing the celebration of Good Morning. She measured out a half-cup of white flour and poured it into the mixing bowl. In another bowl she whisked three eggs, a...

Patchwork People XVI Buried Secrets

XVI. Buried Secrets. First thing I do on that first day is I take a detour through town to check out this totally demented store where Marcia mentioned she has a job. What kind of a job, I can't quite imagine. From what I can tell, it sounds like something super low-ambition, some not-trying-too-hard menial position that can't possibly pay very much. Given my main reason for showing up here in Hope Crossing, that doesn't bode well for the future of yours truly. You can imagine my...

Patchwork People XVII Hell s Angel

XVII. Hell's Angel Walt was in the workroom of his shop when she called. He was putting new brake cables on a Rivendell Sam Hillborne. He was customizing the bike for one of his more well-heeled patrons, a dentist who fancied himself a cycling aficionado. He was the kind of guy who outfitted himself like he was racing in the Tour de France just to tool his way through the park. He always bought the very latest, most cutting-edge gear. Everything high-tech and top of the line. But he spent...

Patchwork People XVIII Beauty and the Beast

XVIII. Beauty and the beast. So I finally got to meet the boyfriend. Surreal! He was one of those big, burly, biker-types. His arms (and who knows what else) covered in tats, the seriouso kind. I'll bet anything some of them are prison tattoos. Long gray hair tied back in a grizzled ponytail. Grizzled beard, too. He was exactly the kind of guy that every dad shudders to imagine his daughter will bring home one day. And here my dad was bringing him home to me! See what I mean by...

Patchwork People XIX First draft people

XIX. First draft people. An occasional bat flickered across the stars overhead. The gardenias and hibiscus had long drawn in their petal- awnings. Across the lawn, the hunched bushes looked like a queue of black-robed monks marching back to their monastery. And in the middle distance, fireflies marked a secondary night-sky of transitory constellations in what might have been an even more unpredictable universe than the one we find ourselves inhabiting, one that blinks in an out of...

Patchwork People XX Glass Houses

XX. Glass houses. To the sadly uninitiated, a bicycle is simply a convenient means of transportation, low-tech, eco-friendly, inexpensive, ultra-democratic. For the fitness conscious, it's a superior form of practical exercise: you could get your aerobic workout and run errands at the same time. For others, the bicycle endures as the conveyance of childhood memories--tricycle, Big Wheels, training wheels, scraped knees and paper routes. However to someone like Walt, a bicycle was all...

Patchwork People XXI Full Xanax moments

XXI. Full Xanax moments. Her heart skipped a beat before her brain was fully conscious of the reason. There'd been a total communications blackout between them of several years running but Marcia recognized Claire's old email address immediately. She remembered, too, clicking open the message, the standard post-divorce tone of Claire's emails: terse, authoritative, and demanding. Then, as now, Claire communicated with Marcia as she would with a subordinate whose compliance was taken...

Patchwork People XXII The x factor

XXII. The x factor. It was a strange council they made that evening sitting on Grace's porch. Walt and Marcia, Claire, and, of course, Grace herself, puttering about busily, trying to make everyone comfortable. It brought to mind those old photographs of Yalta, where Stalin, Roosevelt, and Churchill posed with forced congeniality for the camera, the most unlikely and unnatural of allies, each of them knowing full well that their cooperation was only temporary. That the moment the...

Patchwork People XXIII Strange Geography

XXIII. Strange geography. They really should teach more geography at school, that's what I'm thinking. I mean, I've got to get to New Mexico, but I'm not even sure where it is. In the Southwest, somewheres, which is good enough to say, if you're living two thousand miles away in New Jersey and have no intention of ever actually going there. I don't even know if it comes before or after Arizona. I'm in Oklahoma now, a really godawful place from what I can see of it, which isn't...

Patchwork People XXIV Cactus Country

XXIV. Cactus country. The day was cool and clear. An auspicious day for new beginnings. The cloudless sky stretched tight, a blue tarpaulin snapped to the horizon. It was almost enough to give Marcia a feeling of hope. Between all the preparations, hastily made as they'd been, throwing together a pair of travel bags, gassing up the truck, collecting maps and whatnot, they were on the road a little later than they'd planned. Traveling south on I-640, traffic was still light but picked...

Patchwork People XXV Who s Your Daddy

XXV. Who's your daddy? When they asked me at the hospital who my parents were, who my emergency contact was, I guess you can say that I kind of panicked. They were making it pretty clear they weren't going to let me out of here on my own, no way, so I had to come up with someone. Who could I finger for the honor? Mom was out of the question, at this point, and once Marcia found out that I'd lied and basically stolen her money, which I'm sure she must have realized by now, she wasn't...

Patchwork People XXVI The great escape

XXVI. The great escape. One could imagine a thousand things going wrong, but there was no hitch at the hospital. Their quickly improvised charade worked like a charm. Walt's performance as Phoebe's concerned but understandably angry father was spot-on. Marcia, in her supporting role as distraught mom, hadn't had to act at all. There were the usual papers and forms to sign, a brief interview with a representative from the Chupadero police department and another with a representative...

Patchwork People XXVII Just south of normal

XXVII. Just south of normal. For the next month, they very much resembled a real family. In the meantime, peace talks with Claire continued, though they were touch-and- go. Grace had gently offered to help mediate and Marcia gratefully accepted her offer. Grace was making progress, working her indelible magic, but it was magic in slow motion. In Claire, she'd met her match, a woman as resistant to miracles as they come. Marcia's ex was angry and would likely remain so, on some level,...

Patchwork People XXVIII Departures

XXVIII. Departures. It was one of those mornings that seem unable to decide what it wants to be. Halfway to the airport, a fine rain blew up against the windshield of the pick-up. A few miles later, the sun unexpectedly broke out from a temporary gap in the impregnable line of gray clouds massed like battleships laying siege on the horizon It had finally been agreed that Phoebe would return to New Jersey and sign in to an outpatient rehab clinic. At the same time, she would take...

Patchwork People XXIX When cows fly

XXIX. When cows fly. There are no cows outside the window at thirty thousand feet, no oil drills, no billboards, no fast food chain restaurants either. Nothing but space, space, and more space. You always expect to see things clearer on the way back from a journey. I'm not sure if anything is really different than it was before, but I do see it differently, and maybe that makes all the difference. We'll just have to wait and see. I'm not so mad anymore, I guess. That's one thing...

Patchwork People XXX Book of Changes

XXX. Book of changes. One morning Marcia came into the Blue Cat and found Grace packing up the snow-globe collection. She carefully wrapped each plastic globe in newspaper before nesting it inside a box beside the others. "What happened? Did Mrs. Pritchard have second-thoughts about selling?" Marcia's eyes widened in disbelief. "Don't tell me you got a taker for the entire collection?" "Neither, I'm afraid," Grace said. Marcia began setting out that morning's baked selections....

Patchwork People XXXI The wisdom of ghosts

XXXI. The wisdom of ghosts. Edgar Birdwell was an awful poet. There was just no two ways around it. It wasn't only that his language was stilted and clunky, antiquated even in his own day, or that his themes were self-censored, disguised in tortured euphemisms to the point of utter obscurity. He was simply a bad writer. There was a good reason he was self-published. Who else would? Birdwell had an ear with more tin in it than a can. Marcia's fantasy, ex- graduate student of...

Patchwork People XXXII Welcome Home

XXXII. Welcome home. Autumn was now more than just a hint of wood-smoke in the nippy air of a summer evening. The trees had turned and the leaves were in free-fall. In the night sky, the constellations had subtly shifted position. The stars were sharper. The frogs and crickets had grown quieter. "Good evening ladies." Walt waved to them as he cruised passed the porch on the tandem. He was showing up all over town lately riding solo on that bicycle. He was becoming famous for it....

Teamwork

Do you want to know a secret? I’m crazy about you. Of course I won’t actually say the words to you, but I’ll show you because it’s easier for me. Look at me. Look at my face when you smile at me, doesn’t it tell you everything that I won’t. Feel my fingertips on your arm as you drift into a sleep, they’ll continue to stroke you long after you’ve lost awareness and when I eventually fall asleep pressed up against your warmth, I’ll have a contented smile as I dream of you, as I dream that...

The Second Of My Hot Mother Six Affairs

Hi, my name is Neel Roy. I currently live in Kolkata and study medicine. This story is about my hot mother, Neelam Roy, age 43. With a good physique, 36b-32-36 body measurements, a height of 5’5” and a fair complexion, she is quite modern. My mom wears every kind of outfit, including bikinis and shorts dresses. You already read my recent story about how my mom got her into her very first affair in a marriage function. If you didn’t read it, please read that story first. I’m damn sure you will...

The First Of My Hot Mother 8217 s Six Affairs

Hi, my name is Neel Roy. I currently live in Kolkata and study medicine. This story is about my mom, Neelam Roy, age 43. With a good physique, 36B-32-36 body measurements, a height of 5’5” and a fair complexion, she is quite modern. My mom wears every kind of outfit, including bikinis and shorts dresses. Every man in our society wants to bang her. We belong to a well-reputed family and have three marble factories in Rajasthan. So there are no money issues at all at home. Due to his business, my...

A Family Affair

My boyfriend was the controlling type always demanding sexual attention. He was the happiest when he felt control over me, using me, and making me his whore. The truth is I was able to cum at just the thought of being his good little girl even though he, himself, was never able to make me cum like I often yearned to. I knew from the sound of his foot steps coming up the stairs in the evening I would soon be tasting every inch of him as he trained me well. On this particular evening I was...

Sex Diaries The Affair

Adam Davis admired his 22 year old secretary from the doorway of his office. He watched her as she was bent over the cabinet filing away some papers. Her tight black skirt showed no signs of a panty line. Adam ran his eyes down her smooth long legs as her feet disappeared in red three inch heels. She scooped some of her auburn hair around her ear to keep it from getting in her face. While admiring this view Adam started to reminisce to the day Riya walked into his office for an interview. She...

DONNA MY FIRST AFFAIR

THIS HAPPENED IN 1987 Hubby and I had been married for just four months when we both said we needed a night out on the town, he used to go out with his mates at least twice a week when he was single, and I went out probably once a fortnight. We made arrangements with our friends and decided we’d go out and meet up in a certain pub at the end of the night. As we got ready to go out it was like the old days, hubby went out half hour before me and I was a little disappointed that we hadn’t had...

A Swingin Affair

ACTOR Don Johnson was driving his car towards Palm Beach with screen star Jennifer Connelly by his side. Exhilaration course through his veins as he flicked his eyes at Jenny sitting in front of the passenger seat with one leg tucked under her. Of course Jenny certainly was something. Beautiful, 26 years old with knockers that can start a man drool at the count of three. Jenny was playing a game with Don about the vehicles they encounter on the road. ‘Now what can you make out of this one,...

A Theatrical Affair

Slowly Emily stroked and held Michael’s cheek as he smiled sweetly at her, and she slowly moved her face towards his and as their open mouths met, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and she returned the act and slipped her tongue into his mouth and closed the space between them. She deepened the kiss a bit and then a bit more as she hungrily flicked his tongue with hers. Her eyes suddenly became as big as saucers as she pulled out of the kiss, and she looked up at Michael in surprise. ‘Was...

A Spirited Affair

‘Tonight was going to be special,’ Shana thought miserably as she drove home from her waitressing job at PJ’s Eatery in her beat-up 1985 Pinto, ‘but that idiot had to go and ruin it by not calling me this morning and on top of it all going to play poker with his scummy friends!!’ She then slammed on the brakes, laid on the horn and lifted up her right middle finger as some jerk in a Lexus nearly careened into her. Not like it would have damaged her junker any more than it already was, but...

Unexpected Affair

James used to live far away from his school, and one day, his mom was out of town so she was not able to pick him up, so he had to stay at Brian’s house for the rest of the day, and she would pick him up in the evening. Right after school ended, they both went to Brian’s house. He gave James a tour around the spacious house. It was mostly big except for the kitchen; it was like a narrow corridor which could only fit one person wide. After the tour, they both played some basketball in the...

Indecent Affair

Slutty VelmaThe minutes ticked by. Blake lay on the bed, his anticipation growing by the moment. His thick cock had already grown to its full length as he played with it. His eyes were glued to the bathroom door, waiting for it to open.The door opened a sliver, teasing, and then fully opened. Out came Katrina, his fuck buddy, dressed in a hot cosplay outfit modeled after the character Velma from the cartoons. Her tight sweater hugged the ample curves of her braless tits as she jiggled and...

Are They Having An Affair

We have become close friends with a couple who live nearby and have a child who is the same age as our eldest. For the past 18 months or so my wife has been taking in our friend’s son after school on three afternoons a week as the boy’s mother works part time locally. Often the boy’s father (Richard) will collect him and it seems that he and my wife often chat for a while before he leaves with his son as I have often arrived home from work and walked in as they have been chatting. Whenever my...

Trans Office Affair

Andrea and I had been working closely together on a work project for close to a week, often spending time together after work so that we could get it done on time. As the week went on, I had grown more and more attracted to her, but I tried to keep things professional in order to get the task at hand completed. One night, we were both standing side-by side, leaning over the desk to look at the completed project when Andrea asked me a question. I turned to respond, not realizing how close we...

To Begin An Affair

I’d had an argument earlier in the day with my boyfriend. It wasn’t over anything important, but it was one of those things that had been building for a while. He wasn’t a bad guy, but he could be boring and I wasn’t in the mood to be bored and it was time for a change. Moving on would be the best for both of us, it was time. I headed out to a local hotel that had a once a month singles night in their banquet room, I’d always been curious about it and tonight seemed to be the night to satisfy...

A Solo Affair

Him.She emerges from the hotel bathroom pin perfect, dressed like she owns the place, minus heels. Damp dusky hair drapes the collar of the pastel short-sleeve blouse tucked into a stretch charcoal skirt that shows more leg than it conceals.The sheets tighten above my prone, naked form as she perches on the bed edge and crooks up a knee to rest it on the mattress, her feminine profile achingly alluring.She smiles across at me. "You're awake early.""I approve when someone climbs over and...

Ana of Peljesac A retelling of my affair

_ _ This summer I was invited by a friend (I’ll call him Frank) to join him and his family, plus a few other befriended families on a 2-week trip to Croatia. I took him up on his offer more than gladly, and on the 22nd of August we were on our way. We live in southern Germany, and the trip to Peljesac Peninsula (near Dubrovnik; maybe some of you have been there) took almost 16 hours. But we finally, finally made it, and it couldn’t have been sooner! We stayed with a couple who rented parts...

My First Affair

History:Background on Mike and SallyMike and Sally have known each other since they were five years old. That was when Mike moved into the rural community where Sally also lived. Sally and her mom lived with her grandmother just down the road from Mike. Since both her mother and grandmother worked, they would bring Sally to Mike’s home during the day. Mike and Sally became very good friends.They attended elementary school together and rode the school bus to and from school. They always sat...

June my first affair

At the age of 17 I was quite a regular masturbator. My first masturbation when I was 13 it happened one night after visiting some relations that I didn’t know very well. Their daughter had quite large breasts and they really got my attention. After going to bed at about 10pm I felt my penis was quite stiff and eventually after rubbing it with my hand I came for the first time by masturbation. Previously it had always been a wet dream but after that night I was a confirmed...

Second Meeting Week Later After an Affair

I unfastened the top button of my shirt. It was all I still had on; I'd removed my pants long ago when Lynne had sucked my cock. " Do it, slowly," she prodded, " make it exquisite." It was the same demand she had made of me last week, and she was trying to get a rise out of me. I gave her no such pleasure. " Only the lover can make demands of the mistress," I retorted, though I curled the corners of my lips up in a devious smile. " Now tell me you're sorry, and you want it rough and...

Clare And James Part One That Time Clare Told James About Her Affair

By the time they'd left the Christmas house party, the world had become white. The cab driver hadn't wanted to go the extra two hundred yards on the untreated surface of their street, so he'd pulled up at the corner and Clare had stepped out onto a snowy carpet that enfolded her feet and hushed her heels as she walked alone towards their house, leaving James to pay the driver.The key won't go into the lock. Is this the right door? Yes, she is sure it is. But the snow has changed everything,...

A Paranormal Affair

Even before the second shot of absinthe has finished burning its way down my throat, I can feel the first one beginning to take hold of me. Its vapours rise up my throat, I'm struggling not to cough and to remain steady. Its hardly the psychedelic dissolution of reality that LSD tends to bring about, which is what I'm used to with this kind of shit after all - but its enough. That other part of me - the weird side of my brain begins to unfurl. The little whispers of sensation around me...

A Strange Affair

The Meeting My company had selected me to attend a conference in Atlanta. Seeking to further my position in the company I had agreed to go. It wasn’t what you would call a vacation, much less a picnic, as it meant long hours of boring lectures and taking notes and nothing to do in the evening Being single I had hopped I might find a lovely young lady to spend some time with. I had been in town for two days now and nothing had caught my fancy. I was having a late dinner and as I looked...

The Sergeant s Affair

A quick survey told her he as a man of style – another bonus and extreme turn on in her mind. Wearing a blue-grey shirt and khakis, he looked like he had just stepped off the pages of an American Eagle catalogue. She could see the tattoos on his forearms hinting at his “bad-boy-rebel” side, and she found herself slightly turned on. Gingerly, she reached her hand forward and noticed his hand was strong when it clasped hers. He smiled bigger and she found it hard to speak. There was a...

An Apocalypse Love Affair

I paused to let my back quit spasuming as I walked the last quarter mile back to the school. To help end the spasuming I dropped the deer legs off my shoulders and my satchel containing the deer's innards. I had been dealing with back problems even before the war, and having to hunt twice a week and do another strenuous work only made the problem worse. Finally it ceased, I bent over and picked up the satchel and legs again before I continued I took a drink from my water bottle. I started...

The Outback Affair

6 months... 6 horrible months have almost dragged their sorry asses by since I moved to this hole of a location that's called western Australia. The capital of the worst stereotypes of Aussies you could possible imagine. Of course, however, they're not all bad. After all, I do have a few friends here, thankfully. I moved here from Melbourne because my Mum's work transferred her temporarily, I would've been able to stay but my Dad is in the army and was off on some mission of some...

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We will change all the names to protect the innocent. It started with a simple invite. Jane one day called up Sarah and asked if her and her boyfriend and her were going to a local dance. This was highly out of the ordinary as Sarah’s boyfriend Jim did not like or get along well at all with Jane’s husband. Sarah a little bewildered said yes and invited Jane and her husband over for pre-drinks prior to heading off to the dance. Maybe it could be a new start. At the dance things went...

The Cheater Vol 1 The First Affair

Daniel was walking down a road wearing a blue blazer, a white shirt, and a black tie. He carried a briefcase in his right hand and a pamphlet in the other. He was a door to door salesman. He came to the first house on the road and turned right off the pavement and up the gravel drive. He rapped on the door three times with his knuckles. A woman, Sarah, answered the door. “Hello madam, might I interest you in our new product?” Daniel smiled politely as he rattled off the details “Okay,...

My Wife s Christmas Affair

Curiosity of this unexpected warmth began to nibble at my thoughts. She certainly wasn’t this affectionate while dancing with her a just over half hour earlier. Where had she gone, I wondered. Intrigue finally won over as I pulled away to look into her eyes. They were tender, filled with love and emotion, yet there a hint of uncertainty. Or, was it a mischievous glimpse I saw? I cautiously asked where she had gone. Her answer would change our love life forever. Christine and I have been...

The Donner Affair

“Jeffery, Allison, Elizabeth me and your mother are going out for a couple of hours,” said Jeffery’s father through the backyard screen door. “Ok dad you and mom have a good time,” said Jeffery without taking his eyes off his sister’s chests. “Bye mom and dad,” screamed the girls in chorus. After their parents left Allison and Elizabeth ran upstairs to change into different clothes. Meanwhile Jeffery was still holding on the side of the pool with one arm while the other he...

John s Little Family Affair

and drew on a pair of thin PJ bottoms. His sisters had gone off to school and his mother had just left for work. With any luck, his sexy Aunt Joy would still be sipping coffee in her super-short and sexy terrycloth robe. With better luck, she'd be naked under that robe. John eased down the stairs and saw her as he rounded the corner. He was in luck. He smiled weakly as she looked up, then took feeble steps toward the chair that might give him a good beaver shot. Like a death...

Now a Family Affair

You are mad. You wanted to make love when you got home from school. Setting the table for dinner, Mom just home and changing to something so I can give her a massage. She moved some furniture at the store and is tired and so sore. I ate you before she got home. I have plans and would not let you have any cum. Just a little sucking my cock to get you ready for my lips and tongue. Mom tells you that you should wear a bra even at home. You have your tight little shorts on without...

Janet and Justin s Island Affair

The deep, dazzling blue of the Caribbean Sea was like nothing Janet had ever seen before. It stretched out like a soft blanket of azure as far as her eyes could see. Overhead, the bright island sun sailed lazily across the morning sky, occasionally disappearing behind one of a handful of fluffy white clouds that floated carelessly toward the horizon. Each time the sun disappeared behind a cloud, only to reappear a few seconds later, the color of the sea changed. One moment it was a deep...

The Internet Love Affair

They met about six months ago, online. They didn’t meet in a chat room like people would assume they did, but playing video games on yahoo. They were both divorced and not really looking for a relationship, but sometimes things just happen. They met nightly, online sometimes to play games but mostly to talk. After three months Tina felt like she knew him better than she had anyone else in her entire life. They had exchanged pictures after only a few weeks. They used the web cam often to watch...

Madam Zira the Henderson Affair

Cincinnati, Ohio was just slightly above Mobile, Alabama on the list of profitable arts and craft fair locations for a dealer. Even Cleveland had moved up in the ranks. Yet there I sat, pissed off yet reluctantly resolved to make the best of the situation. It was always good to have at least one ‘psychic’ present at these trailer trash shopping mall events. And that was I, Madam Zira – seer and fortuneteller for the lonely, the desperate, the ignorant thrillseeker with too much money and the...

Conclusion of an Online Love affair

She sat there, listening to the waves of the lake, sipping on her wine. It was all so quiet and peaceful, but her mind was racing. How could he know she was there, but not come and see her? Where was he, what was he doing? Or worse, did she even matter to him in the first place? She had to get out of there, go on a walk or something, clear her head in the northshore breeze. She grabbed her sweater, checked to make sure her sister was sleeping, and slowly closed the door behind her. Outside the...

First Time Lesbian Affair

The story you are about to read is a true one about my first sexual experience with another… It was about 3 years ago when I was 20 heading toward 21, and my parents felt that I was old enough to fend for myself for one weekend. They had a twentieth high-school reunion that they had decided to attend, and there was no way they were gonna make me go to thing like that. So I had a whole weekend on my own… I invited Cindy my ‘then’ best-friend over to stay for the night,...

A Real Incestuous Love Affair

Hello everyone! I just wanted to say that story the presented here is real and current. Men and women seem to be interested in this particular subject matter so I’m telling this in public for the first time. When this story first occurred, I was 22 and my mother’s sister was 45. We have been together sexually for three years now. First, let me say that my Aunt Angela is a very beautiful woman. She probably could have been a model in her prime. She is tall, blonde with big brown eyes...

A Monogamous Affair

She had been anticipating his visit all week long, the only time that was truly hers throughout the whole week. The time she made just for him to come over while her husband was working and the kids were in school. Where for just an hour or two of her time, she could forget the stresses of everyday life and be in her own world. She sits on the couch waiting to hear the noise of a car door shutting and his footsteps up the walkway. When she hears him coming she jumps up off the couch, her...

Twins Erotic Affair

The twins were born minutes apart, the female at 12:03, the male at 12:12. Their father hadn’t been able to make the event, being on duty in the Philippines at the time. No one from the immense horde of relatives had come from their scattered homes to the Denver event, so the mother had no one to prevent her from indulging her whims. When the nurse asked her what she wanted to name the children, Mrs. Smith-Riley replied, “Guinevere and Arthur.” They were doomed for life. Both...

Manager and pizza delivery driver start an sex affair

Delivering pizza is a job you can make a living from… if you have room mates, and as long as the tips hold out. You need to have a beater that you can repair yourself that also gets decent mileage. It can’t be too nice looking and the side that faces the customer’s house or apartment has to show that. Some people won’t tip if your car looks too nice. The evenings are the best shifts because they are the busiest times and tips are generally bigger due to the bigger...

Forbidden Affair

I am a married 38 year old man, a professor of medicine. I am happy, successful, my life is full of joy and meaning. I don’t work too hard. I am a good father, and spend lots of time with my children. And I am a good husband, I spend lots of time with my wife, we are good friends. She is beautiful, and our sex life is okay. We are not ‘soul mates’ though, and occasionally I have yearned to meet someone–even just a friend–with whom to feel that thrill of passion, as though the two of us were...

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The New England autumn rain had stopped by the time I drove the rental south on Route 95 back toward my hotel. It was late and the taillights of the few cars on the highway shone on the wet pavement ahead of me. I had traveled back to my home town to visit family. Not a particularly happy visit. A funeral, in fact. Despite the sadness that brought us together, it was good to see people who I hadn’t seen in so long. It was over though, and I would fly home the next morning. Those thoughts...

Sensual Affair

We arrange to meet one another and we decide to meet in a restaurant. I’m dressed to the nines in a black dress with thigh highs and heels, matching jewelry, and a smile on my face. I’m met by a nicely dressed gentleman who pulls out my chair for me and asks what I would like to drink. As we wait for our drinks, he gazes into my eyes and whispers that I look beautiful tonight and he cannot wait to touch my lips (the ones on my mouth). He slips a hand under the table and sparks shoot up my body...

Our Secret Love Affair

My name is Linda, This is my story, maybe it’s a fantasy or maybe it is real I will let you be the judge of that. It was a cold night in the middle of the year when I was chatting away in a chat program when a guy by the name of Freddy messaged me. “What you selling?” He typed referring to my nickname. “ME! NOTHING WHAT DO YOU THINK I AM.” I typed back a little upset and deleted him without a thought, I certainly didn’t like his approach and I didn’t want to know him. Each time Freddy...

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