There is an alternate ending to this story. Please contact me if you want to read alternate ending 2. Feedback is appreciated. Thank you.nn--------------------------------------------------nnRachel lay in bed, unsatisfied as always. The vivacious forty-three-year-old mother of two teenagers watched as Tom, her husband of 20 years, put on his pants with a grin on his face. He had enjoyed their brief sexual encounter. The routine that she had grown bored of was satiating for him. He touched her tits, she stroked his cock, he told her to suck his prick, which she obediently did, and the piece de resistance: he fucked her gently and came soon after. All done. That experience would be their sex for a week or two, depending on Tom's schedule. nnRachel grudgingly forced herself out of bed, to begin her daily chores. During the day she wasn't that busy. Later on, she became a chauffeur for their kids, taking them to their activities that never seemed to end. She was proud of them though and watched as their daughter won awards in swimming, their son an avid golfer. A chip off the old block, Tom taught him how to play golf at a young age. Rachel sometimes had pangs of jealousy at the amount of time the two spent together, wishing Tom devoted such time to her. nnRachel was just about to get dressed when the doorbell rang unexpectedly. She grabbed her housecoat to cover her nude body, before going downstairs to answer it. She opened the front door and was startled to find her mother standing there looking unnerved.

For extremely sexy Anne, hope this does you justice!nn*nnAnne looked out of the window seeing the Qatar scenery in the early evening light for the very first time. Her husband John had been working out here for a few months now so she had been missing him terribly. When he had told her that he had arranged for her to come out to be with him she had jumped at the chance. The build up to her flying out had seemed to drag, the day had of course arrived, so now following the long flight here she was. In her mind she had told herself that they would have enjoyed a romantic, yet passionate, lovemaking session as soon as they got a private moment together. She had not accounted for the tiredness she would feel from the flight or for the fact that their first evening together would clash with a party to which John, and of course now Anne, had received an invitation to attend.nnShe smiled at the lovely romantic vista in front of her. Then her smiling face turned to meet John's as she felt his muscular arm encircle her waist. They kissed then as they separated John asked, "So do you like the view?"nn"God, yes. If I felt sad at missing you it will be worse now as you will have this when I have returned home."nnHe kissed her again. "You're right but it's nowhere near as beautiful as you are."nn"Right answer." She said laughing then kissing him. With that she made her way to the bathroom to get ready for their night out. John had warned her that the trip would take them into the desert and would be held at a 'bachelor camp' so she would definitely have few fellow women to take the men's attention from her. This has really sold the party to her and she was determined to put the maximum effort into her appearance for John's benefit of course.nnAfter bathing in the luxurious bath Anne washed her longish brown hair.

An Erotic Island Getaway nnAngela and Pei Ling - Naughty Girls are us.nnAfter exchanging e-mails with your friend in the US for a while, you become aware how curious and fascinated you are with the differences you discover between the East-West cultures. You are pleased for him when you receive an e-mail telling you his firm has just given him a performance award; a week for four at a Resort on an Island off the coast of Malaysia. Everything to be first class, all expenses paid. nnThe two of you have both been fantasizing for months about how you would love a chance to enjoy each other's wife. Realistically, you both know there is no way this could ever happen. nnTherefore, you are thrilled and delighted when you get an e-mail inviting you and your wife, Pei Ling to share in his good fortune. He has invited the two of you to join him and his wife, Angela at the Luxury Resort for the week. nnYou both sensed this would be the perfect opportunity; probably the only opportunity you are ever going to have, to get together with your traditional wives for a week of sexual fun and naughty little erotic games. nnAt his suggestion, you agree to talk to Pei Ling and try to persuade her. Being a traditional Chinese, Pei Ling is at first reluctant. However, after looking at the website for the Luxury Resort with all its many luxurious amenities, you sense she is becoming more and more interested. Little by little, you wear down her half-hearted resistance. nnHis wife, Angela from the start is already aware of your desires. Knowing how much her own spouse would enjoy watching her play-wrestle with Pei Ling, she starts exchanging E-mails back and forth with your wife. nnShe helps Pei Ling feel more comfortable about doing it by mentioning it will be a one-time thing. She further points out that no one would ever know; since, it will take place completely in private and be just between the four of you.nnAt last, Pei Ling relents and agrees to spend the week with your friend, and his petite little wife, Angela. nnHe and Angela fly out to the Island on Friday and check into the Resort. You and Pei Ling arrive early the next morning.

Several weeks had passed, since Aimee had lost to the little Phillipena housewife, Lettie. However, since our night with the other Couples, I had only fallen deeper in love with my little blonde haired wife. Sensing my heart-felt affection deepening, her beautiful blue eyes so often now looked into mine with deep affection. nnAimee had made my secret forbidden fetish come completely true. Several weeks ago, at the urging of the Erotic Group, Aimee had participated in a 'female confrontation' with Lettie, a little Phillipena wife who was new to the same Erotic Group that we had joined earlier. nnSince that fateful evening, I realized what a Treasure my Aimee was, and found myself delighting in showering her with little gifts, to show my love and affection for her.nnAimee returned my affection wholeheartedly, often wavering between being amused and making passionate love to me in return. Our 'intimate times' were good, the sex so rich and unbelievably exhilarating. We often talked of how lucky we were. Like a grateful little puppy dog, when I tried to thank her once again for the 'special erotic gift' she had given me, Aimee had made light of my trying to thank her again by passing it off with a silly comment, "It's no big deal, Honey! All I did was get down on the floor, with my husband and everybody else watching; and slap and pull hair with that little Phillipena Bitch, Lettie. "She laughed. "Hey, "she teased, "Maybe I should apologize to you, since I ended up, the wife on the bottom. "She laughed, "nnAfter making passionate love one evening until we were exhausted, we lay basking in the 'afterglow' that comes after sharing a mind-blowing climax with someone you care about deeply. nn"Gee," Aimee teased me, "If I had known my little melee with Lettie would improve our sex life this much; I would have done it sooner," she giggled. nnThough Aimee had fucked me 'till I was exhausted, I felt my flaccid member come to life as I felt a slight stirring after her light-hearted comment. nn"Aimee, darling, I just want you to know, Baby Girl, that nothing could compare to the excitement I felt watching you and her down there on the mattress' wrestling each other. Lettie was just a perfect size for you. Whew, it's starting to make me hard again, just even thinking about it," I laughed.nn"The only thing that might have been more exciting would be to see you and her have a secluded private fem fight completely nude wearing no panties," I said as I grinned mischievously.

That. was. it! nnMy roommate had made me agree not to bring women home when we signed for the town house and she had agreed not to bring home any men. But the first thing I heard when I opened the door after work today was the soft moans of a female. I knew that sound all too well. I had lost my girlfriend because of that damned rule and I was going to kill someone before I let my roommate break it. nnI stormed up the stairs, throwing my jacket down to the floor and cursing under my breath but as I stepped onto the second floor I stopped. It hit me like a ton of bricks. That wasn't my roommate. Confused and, I admit, a bit excited, I rounded the corner and stopped before the door to her bedroom. nnIt was wide open and there was a smooth, round and very bare ass in front of me. Attached to it were a pair of long slender legs and above it were the edges of shiny blonde hair. And there, on either side of that bobbing blonde head, was a pair of perfectly pedicured feet. I nearly ripped the zipper out of my pants with my erection.nnI mustered every bit of anger I had felt when I first opened the front door and spoke in the harshest tones I could manage. "What in the fuck do you think you're doing?" nnShe slowly turned her head and tilted her body around until she was staring me in the eyes and just smiled. Her fingers never stopped pulsing in and out of that wet pussy in front of her and her mouth glistened as she slowly licked her lips. "Welcome Home," she purred and then turned back to the task at hand.

Like any process, anal intercourse is actually a series of discrete phases, or stages. Writers may analyze these stages differently, but, before embarking upon a description of this, or any other sexual activity, the writer should identify which separate phases he or she sees as comprising the totality of the process and, of course, the sequence, or order, in which each phase occurs.nnI see anal intercourse as being comprised of these incidents, in this order:nn1. Approach (the penis is slid between the buttocks)nn2. Penetration (the penis impales the anus)nn3. Occupation and acquiescence (the penis fully enters the rectum, and the fluttering of the recipient's anus subsides)nn4. Fucking (self-explanatory)nn5. Ejaculation (self-explanatory)nn6. Withdrawal (the penis is removed from the rectum, usually trailing, or offering a final volley of, semen)nnNote: phases five and six can be reversed, so that the fucker withdraws before ejaculating.nnThere is more to describing anal intercourse than merely identifying its stages and their sequence of occurrence. Two characters are involved, whether they are both males, a male and a female, or a pair of females aided by one's use of a strap-on dildo: a giver, as it were, and a receiver. Each will feel different sensations, and each will feel different emotions, the giver taking a dominant, and the receiver a submissive, role, which will color their attitudes and sentiments.nnThe writer who includes the inner states of the characters, offering both perspectives (that of the impaler and the impaled) will write a much more highly charged and arousing description of anal intercourse than will the writer who neglects to do so, and, since the whole purpose or erotica is to arouse the reader, the writer, it goes without saying, should not ignore this means to provide additional stimulus. After all, as psychologists remind us, sex is as much, if not more, a matter of the mind as it is of the flesh.nnEach phase of the act can, and should, be the occasion to explore the characters' emotions as well as to describe their physical sensations. Although, for the sake of variety, the writer may change the emotional states that the characters feel with respect to each of the stages of anal intercourse that the writer has identified, it is important to describe the inner states of the characters as they participate in each stage of the act. For example, the impaler may feel emotions such as these:nn1. Approach: anticipationnn2. Penetration: empowermentnn3. Occupation and acquiescence: masterynn4.

The smell of coffee, fresh toast and music from the radio filled the air. It was morning and the bright rays of the sun shone onto the kitchen table. Just as the mist had lifted from the streets outside Katie slowly came to realise what had happened. The whole incident still felt unreal to her. She sat now at the table, a mug of steaming coffee in front of her and stared dead into its black content. Her husband was dressed in his usual suit he wore to his office and prepared some eggs on the stove. nnIt was a small kitchen in a small house. They didn't have had much money when they got married right after graduating from college. It was one nightmare for her. The baby, the house, the marriage and the life as a mother and housewife; it wasn't something she had planned for. nnHer now 4 year old daughter came screaming into the kitchen. The bacon and eggs sizzled, the music had given way to news, her husband was shouting and Katie just sat and continued to stare into her mug. nnThe white linoleum floor was covered with spots marking each one of her cooking experiments and the rampage her little kid caused from time to time. Crayon marks were all over the wall, bills and other paper work lay spread out on the small table that was set at the one end of the kitchen.nn"Katie?" her husband called her. But she didn't react. nnHer daughter pulled at her faded blue bathrobe.nn"Mommy! Pancooks??¦Pancooks.

Our affair went on day after day for months. We would meet some mornings whenever the timing was right and fuck in my house. Or, we gave into each other at night when we could have an hour or so together. Some days we did it in the morning and at night. Even at lunch sometimes we would walk in the park and touch and feel each other. Once we went up the rear of the theater and opera building and Bud sat in the stair well. I straddled him with my skirt over his cock and rode his throbbing dick as I sat on him. Then I would go back to work with my vagina full of his cum. We almost got caught a few times doing that but we just couldn't keep our hands off of each other. It was a hot and very romantic affair between us and we had sex of some sort every day. When I say sex I mean he made me cum and I made him cum too, I'd suck his cock or he would eat me into an orgasm. Or we would fuck. nnWhen I had my period or was in my fertile time during the month I would suck Bud or jerked him off. He wanted to fuck he everyday but not during my period and certainly not during my fertile period. But I would let him make me cum even if I were bleeding by rubbing my clit and sucking on my breasts. It was a hunger I couldn't seem to full. He never touched my pussy directly while I had my period just my clit. But, I was so horny during these times he could get me off easily. And I have to say he did make me cum at least once each day we were together. nnWhen I was in my fertile period Bud would eat me and give me a bunch of orgasms.