Author: GhostWriter69XXX

One Night with Beth – Part Two [Cheating]

She slid all the way up my body until she was eye level again. She twirled her hair absently around her index finger and cocked her head, eyes twinkling with amusement. “Did I?” Down below her hand started slowly stroking the front of my cock, taking up where her breasts had left off.

 I moaned through gritted teeth. I couldn’t take much more of this. If she didn’t have her lips wrapped around my cock in the next thirty seconds, I was going to rip her panties off, bend her over the dresser and ravish her pussy until she begged me to stop. I should have kept this thought to myself, but before my brain could slam a filter in place I opened my mouth and those exact words came spilling out. Let’s just say I wasn’t exactly in my right mind at that particular moment.

 Her eyes widened in shock, and her hand went to her mouth.

*Shit! I’ve ruined it!*  I opened my mouth to apologize but before I could get the first word out she’d dropped to her knees in front of me, and was tugging at the fly of my jeans. *What?* I was beyond confused now. For some reason my crude ultimatum had turned her on even more. I deliberately clammed up. No way was I going to get that lucky twice. Read more »

One Night with Beth – Part One [Cheating]

I leaned back in the shadowed booth with my arms draped over the cushions behind me and surveyed the bar. To my left my girlfriend Kim sat in icy silence, deliberately out of reach so I couldn’t touch her. She was more than halfway down a glass of red wine and seemed determined to finish it in short order. It was her second glass since we’d arrived fifteen minutes ago. I didn’t bother trying to engage her in small talk. I knew I would be rebuffed. We’d had another big fight just before heading out, and I was back at my familiar number one spot on her shit list again.

 As my eyes swept through the room I spotted the friends we’d come to meet making their way through the crowd. Alex, a buddy of mine from college, and his girlfriend Beth approached our table. Alex looked businesslike as usual, decked out in a dark suit and tie that stood out in starkly in the casual ambiance of the bar. Not surprisingly, he had his eyes glued to the screen of his phone. My eyes flicked over Alex quickly before settling hungrily on Beth. She wore black-heeled boots, a short black skirt, and a white silk blouse with the buttons straining to stay fastened across her breasts. Her brunette hair was pulled up off her neck in a high ponytail. In short, she looked positively delicious. I wasn’t the only guy in the bar who noticed. Several male heads had turned to watch her progress across the floor. Read more »

Cassie’s Oral Education – Part Two [Oral] [FFM]

She looked up at him and batted her eyes winsomely at him. “As badly as I want to taste that hot, sweet cum of yours I’m trying to teach a lesson here. Cassie needs to learn how to take a full load, and you’re going to give it to her.” She gave Cassie a devilish grin. Jack looked uncertainly at Cassie, but she was staring at his engorged member, which was standing as straight as a mast, glistening with the saliva of Miss Delaware’s hungry assault. He blinked as he saw the naked lust in her eyes. He growled low in his throat, his ardor rising once more.

“Your turn Cassie,” Miss Delaware said. She got to her feet, retrieving her discarded blouse. She turned her back to them, ridiculously modest considering what had just happened, and buttoned up before turning back to face them both.

“Are you ready, honey?” she asked Cassie. Cassie drew a deep breath and nodded firmly, her eyes still lingering on Jack’s erect penis.

The librarian gave her an encouraging smile. “Good. As you can see, he’s more than ready. Why don’t you take that sweater off and let those big, beautiful breasts of yours out to play.” Read more »

Cassie’s Oral Education – Part One [Oral] [FFM]

Jack leaned back, stretched his arms over his head and yawned. He was having trouble focusing on the calculus text he was studying. It was almost 11 PM and he’d been at it for better than five hours. He’d pulled the same shift every day this week. The college library was starting to feel like his second home.

He blinked as he realized he was all but alone in the room. Only one other student remained, and that guy was hastily shoving his texts into a backpack, obviously eager to be on to something more exciting this Friday night.

The only other person in the library was Miss Delaware, the school librarian. He casually glanced over at her desk and his breath caught. She was perched prettily on the edge of her desk, dressed in a tight white silk blouse and a knee-length gray skirt, her long legs crossed in front of her, revealing just a hint of the creamy skin of her thighs. Her brunette hair was pulled back into a long ponytail, and her black-rimmed glasses sat on the end of her nose as she studied the book she was holding. Read more »

Two Yummy Mommies – Part Two [Cheating] [Threesome]

He growled low in his throat, a primal sound that meant rational thought was gone, replaced by animal instinct and desire. He spun and cupped his hands under her ass, picking her up effortlessly. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he kissed her. He shoved her into the wall, dislodging a framed picture, sending it tumbling to the ground. 

He broke the kiss, eyes boring hungrily into Pam’s. “Where’s your bedroom?” he demanded hoarsely.

Her eyes were hooded with lust. She nodded over her left shoulder. “Down the hall. Last door on the right.” He grunted and started down the hall, still carrying her. Michelle stayed where she was, watching warily, as though afraid to interrupt.

Harry stopped and turned around. “Are you coming, Michelle? There’s something I *really* want to do to you.” 

Michelle trailed after, almost shyly, strange behavior after her boldness at the gym. Harry could hear her panting loudly though. She was definitely horny. *Good.*

He shoved the bedroom door open with his foot, mouth still locked with Pam’s. Michelle trailed after, softly closing and locking the bedroom door behind the three of them. He grabbed Pam by the hips and threw her roughly on to the bed. He pointed at her. “I’ll be right with you,” he promised. Read more »

Two Yummy Mommies – Part One [Cheating] [Threesome]

“Oh my god, Harry. That was fucking amazing!” Megan whispered breathlessly. “That tongue of yours deserves a gold star. The things you did to my pussy…” She trembled violently, an aftershock of the series of intense orgasms she’d just experienced.

Harry pulled his head out from under her skirt and gave her a saucy grin. “My pleasure, babe. Glad you enjoyed the service. I hope you’ll book a return engagement.”

“You’d better clear your schedule. With a performance like that I’m going to be monopolizing your time for the foreseeable future,” she promised.

Harry frowned. “Aren’t you leaving tomorrow morning for that two week team-building retreat in Vail?” he asked.

“Ugh. Don’t remind me,” Megan groaned. “Two weeks! I don’t even ski, and I hate the cold. Why couldn’t we have had a team-building retreat in Hawaii or Mexico? Guess I’ll be spending the next fourteen days locked up in my room, huddled under the covers, all alone in my king-sized bed,” she pouted.

Harry gave her a crooked smile. “Wish I could get away for a few days. I could find all sorts of ways to keep your mind off the cold and snow.” Read more »

Amber’s Little Problem – Part Three [Cheating]

She cried out at the touch of his fingers, nearly biting his lip in the process. She broke the kiss, unable to focus on even that relatively simple task as his fingers worked their magic, robbing her mind of the ability to form rational thought. She threw back her head in blind ecstasy, arching her back and crying out again as his fingers continued their relentless assault, more roughly now, more urgent. Without warning he popped those questing fingers into her soaking wet, aching pussy. They just went in up to the first knuckle before swiftly sliding out again, but even that brief incursion nearly caused her knees to buckle. Before she could regain her composure his fingers found her clit, rocking her entire body with another knee-buckling electric jolt. Then he was inside her again, three fingers this time, and deeper. Once, twice, three times he thrust before retreating once more and turning his attention back to her swollen clit. She could feel a massive orgasm building from the very center of her being, a tsunami of pleasure that would wash her away like a wine cork on a raging river. Danny played her body like a Stradivarius, demonstrating complete mastery over her. The control she had enjoyed just a short time ago was now a distant memory as she surrendered herself to him body and soul. Read more »

Amber’s Little Problem – Part Two [Cheating]

As she stepped in she caught the lingering scent of the musk of her early morning desire. She took a quick glance at the bed and was horrified to see the damning stain her wet pussy had left on the sheets. She stopped abruptly and turned around to arrest Danny’s entrance into the room. However, she miscalculated just how closely he’d been following her. Unprepared for her sudden about-face he careened into her, the hard muscles of his chest colliding violently with her soft breasts. She stumbled backward and started to lose her balance, but quick as thought he wrapped an arm around her waist, arresting her fall. He drew her slowly upright until their chests were touching again. She stared into his eyes, at the ravenous hunger in those sparkling green orbs, and her pussy clenched deliciously as something akin to a tiny orgasm shuddered through it. Her mouth parted and she started to pant, carnal need taking over her body. She stepped in tighter to him, all thoughts of her husband swept away by the raging river of her lust. She reached up to twine her hands into his unruly mop of hair, intending to draw his mouth down to hers, ready to melt in his embrace, give her body up to that awful hunger. Instead, she stumbled awkwardly as he stepped away. Read more »

Amber’s Little Problem – Part One [Cheating]

Amber groaned as Brett’s alarm jolted her out of the sinfully dirty dream she’d been having. The details were fading fast, but she distinctly remembered a young Latino man licking whipped cream from between her legs. She writhed, rubbing her thighs together. Yes, her pussy was definitely wet, though sadly not from the oral ministrations of a handsome young Mexican man. She blinked the sleep from her eyes, resisting the urge to slide a hand down between her legs and pick up where the dream had left off. God, she was horny! Not surprising, considering it had been nearly a month since she’d had Brett’s cock inside of her.

She’d fallen asleep on the couch waiting for her husband to come home from work. He still hadn’t arrived when she’d woken shortly after midnight and stumbled wearily to bed. He’d obviously arrived sometime in the wee hours of the morning and hadn’t bothered to wake her. It was an all too common scenario in recent months. Brett was hungry to climb the corporate ladder, and had been burning the candle at both ends trying to earn brownie points with his superiors. However, his ambition was taking its toll on their physical relationship. The few hours she saw him in any given week he was too exhausted from work to do much more than scarf down a quick meal and stumble off to sleep. Any attempts by Amber to initiate sex were met with a yawn and a guilty apology.  Read more »