Stories by Interqueen

“I’m okay, don’t worry,” Corina said into her phone. “Just a bit shaken up. Luckily there wasn’t much traffic about, otherwise... anyway, the tow truck guy is going to drop me off on the way to the garage. Yes, I’m fine... stop.... Right, see you soon.” Corina shut down the call to her husband...

Corina Burbank gasped as her colleague’s tongue found her clitoris. She looked down at the teenager’s face buried between her legs, their eyes meeting. She should stop this, Corina thought, it was so, so wrong... but as an orgasm built inside her, she couldn’t. It felt too good to stop. The...

Corina lay awake, this time with her husband next to her. Having swallowed her pride and decided to be with him again, she began to regret it as her mind continued to stray, constantly mulling over the things she’d read and heard that day. It was infuriating, no option but to just hope she...

Again. Like the definition of madness, thinking sex with her husband would be good this time was an exercise in repeated, constant disappointment. Since the birth of Corina Burbank’s two *********, it had got even worse. She barely felt him enter her now, his mediocre penis barely lasting a...