It began over the years, I have had a few close friends and my wife ask how I got involved in BDSM. Since I was a small boy, age 4 or so, I had fantasies of women bound, with their bare asses revealed to me. I think it might have been from some classic art book I had been exposed to that I don't remember, but that vision has remained clear to this day. The w...
Chapter 9 -- Serious Consideration Since Matthew was due back in the afternoon to swim at the pool and be with Heather, the Circle cleaned up their act for the afternoon. Cleaning up our their meant no public sex, men wearing swim trunks or athletic shorts or other pants, and women wearing at least a monokini. Heather had schooled Matthew to understand tha...
In and out of consciousness, I caught glimpses of his face. He was barely familiar to me, like someone out of a dream and with time bending over and through itself under a haze of narcotics, I couldn't be sure if I remembered him from two hours ago or two years. Just as I began to focus in the bright afternoon light streaming through my bedroom window, a sha...
The argument they'd had the night before, continued that morning. Greg had stormed out of the car at the airport, leaving Sally in tears. After getting home, Sally went back to bed, and cried herself to sleep. The clock woke her at ten, in time to get ready for her coffee- morning at Jo's. Dressed and ready to go, she double-checked her appearance, in the...
Scott looked around the room. The New Year's Eve party clamored raucously with laughter and conversation. So far, the party appeared successful. To stay off the dangerous streets on this night each year, the neighborhood held their own party, which rotated every year to a different home. This year, Scott and Claire Dillon hosted the event. He strolled into...
It was hard to believe Christmas was right around the corner. It seemed like just yesterday I was buying the corset for Halloween, but that night, we put on some Christmas music, poured a couple glasses of wine, then setup and decorated the tree. I don't know what it was, whether it was being female, or the stress relief from getting even with Jim, or the al...
Author's Note: For those of you who have followed the exploits of Beth, I hope you'll enjoy this new addition--Chapter Twelve. As a bonus, I've rewritten Chapters One through Eleven adding new content and grooming them to improve the story, the characters, and the readability. If this is your first acquaintance with Rick and Beth and their circle of frie...
Categories: Consensual, Group, Anal, Toys, Love. 62. He came back from the kitchen and told them that he had learned how to make pastry and he had made the apple pie that was going to be for dessert and would be making the custard too. "He is a very quick learner and I think he would make someone a very good wife" Alice stated, looking at Ashley who blush...
Why do some men get so turned on by the idea of their wives being fucked by other men? Part of my reason for writing this story was to explore what motivates such men and to imagine how their fantasies might turn out if brought into real life. I have tried to weave that analysis into the fabric of the story so that it doesn't detract but if all you're here t...
I was laid in bed still, Bill having gone to work, my fingers gently toying with my labia, thinking of what to get up to that day, when Bill called. "I've got to go to Chicago tonight for a couple of days, to meet a potential new and important client, Jo, and I thought you'd like to come with me. I've booked us into one of the big hotels in the centre, with...