Cristina

Cristina

We had met Cristina online.  Well to be honest I met her online but it was my wife’s idea.  We had been toying with the thought of inviting another woman into our bed for quite some time and then suddenly the chips all fell into place.  Cristina was a bit of sexual freak herself always asking questions and talking about what she wanted to try but admitting to never quite finding the courage to do so.  She hid behind the computer screen just like a million other sex starved and curious people do, myself included.

Recently I found myself stepping beyond my normal electronic adventures with Cristina and she willingly played along.  Soon we were discussing a chance to actually meet one another. I think she was more interested in my wife to be honest, but who was I to complain right?  She had always wanted to experience a threesome but just never could quite build up the strength to participate in one.  Besides how do you arrange something like that? You can’t just go up to one of your friends and say hey can I join you and your husband in bed.  Well maybe on some occasions you could but who was willing to take that risk?  It seems in the world of erotica and online forums you can easily find what you are looking for, even when you don’t know you are looking for it.

Sarah Frost

Sarah Frost

A career driven married woman who missed out on sex early on in life who now lives a secret double life as a submissive call girl. Sarah Frost is a wild card, a woman living two lives.  She’s the standard married housewife/business woman type who is venturing out in life a little bit later than most.  She’s realized she has missed a few things having been good for so many years and now she is trying to resolve that by secretly experiencing what she’s missed.  With a new sense of adventure and the fact this woman is just now coming into her prime there will no doubt be some intriguing situations that come up for her while still keeping her home life normal.

A Day at the Office

A Visitor

(Click her to see everything Sarah)

Carried

I survive my droughts by traveling into other worlds of lust, desire and vivid imagination.  Housewives, amateurs and even men with second lives carry me through lonely nights and a cold bed.  Whose adventure, real or contrived, will make me shudder this morning before I am off into the doldrums of life?  Whose hand will be running soft against my skin or dipping inside of me as I peak?  Each day I waste searching for “him” I am sated by my constant electric escape.  I find lovers, man or woman, which are willing to ravish me with their words.

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Higher Learning (Part 4)

Higher Learning

A Lucy Winthrop Adventure

Part Four

(A Taste of Honey)

The first parts of this story can be found below 

(Higher Learning: Pt. 1, Higher Learning Pt. 2, Higher Learning: Pt. 3)

The morning had been dragging on agonizingly slow for Dr. Stevens. The man had tried everything he could think of to flush the image of his student, Lucy Winthrop, from his mind. It was a constant moral battle that had been waging in his head for the last four hours.

He scolded himself mentally, thinking of his wife and the fact Lucy was his student. Just as this seemed to have finally settled his thoughts he would flash to an image of this young woman bent over his desk as he was sliding his cock in and out of her. It took a lot of restraint to not shake his head right then and there in frustration. As his eyes fell upon the now vacant seat were Lucy normally sat Dr. Stevens got so lost in his perverted mind battle that he had just stopped lecturing. It wasn’t until someone managed to force a loud cough that he realized he was just standing there staring blankly at no one in particular. In order to rid the images of a scantily clad Lucy from his head and distract his lusting train of thought he went so far as to encourage a debate amongst his two most annoying and headstrong students on the topic of who was better Cher or Madonna. As a dedicated professor of music he would never lend any sort of credence to either of these women in an argument but now he was happy for their inspiration in the gay community and the fact that the mindless students of his found it a worthy topic.

Reciprocity

As I blink into existence she pounces with electric hellos.  Distance does not keep her tongue and lustful words from being perfectly placed. My palm mimics her desires and her fingers duplicate my need.  Sinful glimpses into each other’s dull world, one pixel at a time make each passing day worth it.  We kiss one another every night never touching lips.  She is my desire and my tragedy.  I have fucked her so many times and so many ways and she is always willing and wanting for more.  She knows how she teases yet I am her escape too.

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