My husband invited his hook-up to our bed. Should I pretend to be asleep? — I didn’t want him to know I was awake. After all, why spoil his fun? The bed creaked as he lay down next to me. …

A girl walks into a bar wearing high heels, a short skirt, and boobs hanging out of her blouse. Of course, I’m looking for trouble. — I’d walked into the bar looking for trouble. Less than fifteen minutes later, it found me in the shape of a man old enough to be my father and large enough to take on a room of brawlers and win. I didn’t need a soft mattress or conversation. He didn’t…

After a day from hell only one man had what I needed — a hard cock and a willing tongue. — Me: I don’t need conversation Me: have your cock ready and mouth shut. Me: unless your mouth is wrapped around my clit I don’t want to hear a word Although the thought of my fuck-buddy having both his cock and tongue inside me at the same time almost made me…

Every husband has his reasons why he wants to become a Stag. — I saw her first. My nephew and I were at a conference when a woman walked in. Her legs were meant to be wrapped around a man’s face and I knew the perfect death would be to drown in her juices. I saw her first, but my nephew wanted to…

I could never treat my wife the way her bull does, but f*ck if watching them doesn’t turn me on. — I worship my wife. She has the body for sin, a wit that makes life interesting, and an income that keeps us happy. Every day I tell her how much I love her. I show her with tenderness and respect in bed that she means the world to me — because she does. But…

I’d been naughty. I deserved to be punished. But would my boyfriend be man enough to do it? — My boyfriend gripped my cheeks, twisted my face upward until I met his eyes. “Did you fuck him?” I nodded. “Did you enjoy it?” His glare sent shivers down to my still wet pussy. “Did you cum?” I smiled, nodded and stroked his arm. …

We both liked to play with fire. We both wanted to get caught. — The fire alarm sounded and the building emptied as hundreds of people rushed down the emergency stairs to gather in designated areas two streets away from our office. Not me. When others walked down, I walked up to the roof. As the sirens blared and gorgeous men in uniform stormed…

I love seeing my wife spread eagle, her glistening pussy open to the world. — I love the way she purrs delight as another man slides his cock inside her. My balls tighten watching the way she raises her hips, meeting him with violent thrusts and bucking. I love the way she comes apart at his fingers, cock and anything else he shoves inside. I…

Anger is a powerful motivator. So is jealousy. — I’m filled with both and someone is going to pay. While my husband’s with his secret girlfriend, his friends are holding their regular poker night. They don’t ask questions or offer lies when I turn up and take his place. They try to stop me from going all in, but…