My wife Elaine and I would like to share our sexual experiences
with your readers. This is a second marriage for both Elaine and
myself and when Elaine and I began dating we were also dating
others as well. Elaine and I began sleeping together on our first
date, actually we had returned to her apartment after a movie, and
while I was trying to get up the nerve to try something she
started rubbing my cock. Feeling its swelling she unzipped my
trousers and gave me the best blow-job I’d ever had. And to make
things even better she is not a spitter and swallowed every drop
of my fluid. (more…)

Frank had been seeing Carol for about six months, and during that
time, they’d had some great times. Carol was a lovely brunette with pale
blue eyes and a penchant for oral sex. Frank loved the way she looked up at
him with those soft blue orbs when her mouth was full of him. She often
smiled around his shaft, an impish delight shining in her eyes, while she
worked her mouth up and down. Carol’s figure is nice too. Slender, yet
filled out with the curves of a mature, sexy woman. Her breasts weren’t
large, but they were pleasing and wonderful, with large, sensitive nipples
that she liked Frank to play with. Carol is a delight in bed, or on the
floor, or on the kitchen table. She had a youthful enthusiasm and enjoyed
the sensual pleasures, giving back what she received. Carol’s behind is
firm yet soft, with the oh-so pleasing curves that men find sensual when
kneeling behind a woman with her ass pressed against him. Her hips only
hinted at her earlier motherhood. And therein lay a minor problem. (more…)

You’re sitting in the bath, soaking in the heat, relaxing after
working the weekend shift and feeling beat. Now it’s your moment.
Hubby will be home soon but this time’s for you. Hmmmmmmm…

You hear the front door open. “Honey, is that you?” “Yeah, sugar.
I brought you somethin’ special.”

He enters the bathroom. Through the steam you see he has flowers!
Better yet, he’s naked and his cock is wagging before him
proudly. Yummy.

He sets the flowers on the counter, says “That’s not all, babe.
The’s more.” He’s smiling as he kneels. You reach over the edge
of the tub and massage that pretty thing. It throbs under your
touch. You kiss one another deep. (more…)