[HeyLee wants to chat.]
“Huh,” I checked her profile, then I remembered her, from her pic. A selfy, holding the tabletphone up to cover her face, and turned so that you couldn’t see her crotch, but one buttock peeking around behind the other one, with a slight twist at the waist to match with her small, but perky breasts.
HeyLee: I have a problem.
Jackweb: Well, you know that’s the first step. Continue reading
Another Day, Another Cheating. Well, Tessi just finished taking full advantage of me twice in 18 hours. I went out with my best friend Cindy and her husband, along with a few other people. David would not be coming in until 5 or 5:45 am, he had a delayed flight from Zurich to JFK. I’ve been sleeping with Tessi at his apartment for three days and he’s been sleeping at my apartment for 5 days, where he fucked me mercilessly. Continue reading
Before I gave my first blowjob, I’d had a few experiences with guys, where I played with one guy’s cock for a while before he stroked me off and another instance where I sucked a guy for just a little bit before he got me off. In both cases the guys seemed more satisfied than I was and I never got the chance to pursue taking another guy’s load. However, one night while riding around with a drinking bud, he mentioned that we should go to the rest area and ‘roll some queers.’
The Rest Area
Before I gave my first blowjob, I’d had a few experiences with guys, where I played with one guy’s cock for a while before he stroked me off and another instance where I sucked a guy for just a little bit before he got me off. Continue reading
I come to see my best friend in NYC (lets call him Richard), we sit at a Cafe sipping either coffee or tea, as he and I discuss a few issues that he has been helping me with, but all the while I’m imagining making love to his sweet, soft wife Kathy. I’m lost in the fantasy, the imagery of the pictures he sent me of her, I fall in lust at first then over the next year the lust turns to love as I assess my feelings for her against the feelings I have toward my fiancée. Continue reading
My name is C. and I want to tell you what happened a long time ago, when my life changed forever. At that time I was 38 and my husband was a rich banker. It was the evening in which I attended with my husband my twentieth year high school class reunion and I wore a new green silk dress. We stopped on the way from the reunion to pick up some fast food, and we arrived home at about 1 a.m.
We pulled into our garage, but we left the door open because we had a new puppy we needed to let out. Continue reading
My boyfriend and I moved in together right out of high school we were in love or as much as you can be at 18. But very soon we found out you need money to live on your own. We were working as much as we could just to get by. So we decided I would become a sugar baby to a couple men lots of money and no one would no. So I met the 1st guy at a cheap motel it was nothing like pretty woman. Continue reading
I thought, maybe somebody was getting into my underwear, but I had no idea who. For one thing, the only man in the house was my dad, and for another, he didn’t get in my dirty laundry, I don’t think? Well, it’s not like I folded up my clothes in the basket, but in the morning, when I got up, or sometimes when I took a bath before I went to bed.
Sometimes, they were out of place, and I’m not OCD about it or anything, but mommy always did the laundry with me, and she showed me how to pull my undies out straight. Continue reading
One year I went to visit my brother’s family and his wife has a girl from a different man, my step-niece. I heard my step-niece wake up early in the morning to watch cartoons. So I went upstairs with a spare blanket. I knew she would be watching cartoons on the couch. I also knew that she had a little crush on me. I put the blanket over us and knew that she was cold. She snuggled up to my side. Continue reading
I tend to stay out of the way of women in relationships. They are a pain to read, and Sometimes they drag the emotional hole their husband is failing to fill with them, hoping that you might be the guy so fucks them senseless but also loves them. No.
But I couldn’t stop myself, the first time I saw my preacher’s wife. It’s the only time I’ve said to myself, “I gotta have that woman”. Continue reading
My ex-bf and I enjoyed the outdoors camping hiking just being outside. He and I went camping on a nice lake we found a good spot in the middle of nowhere. On our 3rd day two men came into our camp ask if we had any beer. My bf told them no and that’s when one of then hit him. He was on top of my bf beating him. As I tried to get to him the other man hit me and knocked me to the ground. Continue reading