Mixed sex stories

A sex story about the Brady Bunch when the cameras aren’t rolling

Sitting up in bed after reading, Mike reaches over to turn off the lamp light. As Carol snuggles up closer. Kissing her tenderly, he slowly moved his hand inside the top of Carol’s pretty, light blue nightgown. Softly massaging the nipples of her firm breasts, Mike bends down to fondle …

Cuckold sex stories

Sick swingers

Our story is beyond belief. My wife, Sia, and I were always a little bigger than life. I was a mechanical contractor making a good living when I met her. She had a master’s degree in physical therapy and working at a rehab hospital in town where I was doing …

Pervert tales

A husband is caught cheating and the wife turns to her black boss for comfort

Megan stepped out of the shower and dried herself off and as she walked into the bedroom she stopped by the full length mirror she turned to admire the same figure she had when she graduated college six years ago. She just turned twenty-eight and still had the same figure …

Mixed sex stories

Angie, our cleaning lady gets what she’s always wanted from one of her regular clients

For over a year, my wife and I had our house cleaned every week by Angie, who had several clients and had established a good business over the years. Angie, a lady about 35, would show up promptly on the days we scheduled her for, bring in her cleaning stuff …

Pervert tales

More Than My Boss

Jena was a quiet, mousy girl who worked at a big company, as a corporate assistant. Her boss, Ms. Mirren, was the CEO. She was a much older British woman, who was definitely not one to be fucked with, which she’d seen a few younger execs make the mistake of …

Cuckold sex stories

Sexorgy story 1.

It kind of started yesterday. Brad came home from work and it was obvious that there was something on his mind. He was distracted and at times he almost seemed like he was mad about something. He kept insisting that there was nothing wrong, nothing bothering him, but there was. …

Mixed sex stories

Trio at the Pools

I had received the following text message: “at the Pools, bring champagne”. It was only five words, but it brought instant memories to mind, and a sense of excitement swept through my body. The “Pools” is something of a code word for a secluded area in a large urban park. …