I greeted my wife at the door, as she came home from work. I led her to the sofa, and sat her down pulling a small cushion over for me to sit on. Silently I slide my hands across your face feeling the softness of your skin. You start to speak and I place a finger on your lips, stopping you. I look into your eyes and kiss you our tongues dancing together...
To quickly bring you up to date, I am a Massage Therapist, now mostly retired, and working as an instructor at a local college. My wife Lee is petite, in shape, and in her late 40's. Both of us have been faithful to each other in our entire marriage. I am writing this story because it is true, and it is happening right now, at this stage in our lives. This s...
A TRUE STORY It all started when I fancied going to a naturist club, Sue was a bit unsure so we found one, which allowed you to wear swimwear, if you wanted. On our first visit, Sue kept her swimsuit on for the first 15 mins then decided she felt out of place, and took it off. When we were shown round the place, they showed us some private rooms, which th...
I never saw or heard from Amanda Williams again. Those incredible times in my treatment room became a never to be repeated memory. But what a memory? As I got back into the routine of being a physiotherapist I continually hoped that another Amanda would come across my treatment table. “No chance though,” I thought, “that was a once in a lifetime experience....
After picking up her panties, Heath handed them to Lila, along with her robe, and once she'd covered herself, he bent and picked up the leash handle. Shaking his head in disgust he led her from the room, telling her quietly as they left that she'd have to follow behind him at a respectable distance with her head bowed, in order to keep up the appearance of a...
My name is Peggy and I'm a twenty-one year old housewife. I’m married to a thirty-five year old man named Jack. I call myself “the bored housewife” because my husband is usually out of town on business. When he’s at home, he has a habit of ignoring me. I felt that I was too young to sit at home and let life pass me by, so I instigated a few adventures that l...
After the visit from Steve and Scott, Carol again went into a depression. I had taken another great step and got Carol fucked by two guys, but I could tell she was feeling remorse about the incident. I realized again that she would never admit to what happened, and keeping her guilt feelings inside was a big burden. I tried several times to ask her what was...
She was a bit lonely and a bit tens. Her boyfriend was away on holiday and the parents were giving her grief about her diploma. She needed to relax and take her mind of things. That is way she was riding an elevator to her friend for a massage. Was this wrong? He was only a friend now, but they had a history. Not much history, nothing really ever happened,...
I had started doing sprint training a couple of days a week at the oval near work at lunch times. A number of people were usually jogging around the outside whilst I did my drills in the centre of the oval. After about two weeks, as I was stretching by the side of the oval, an older guy who I had noticed previously, stopped as he ran past me. He was a couple...
Miles and Dawn were your typical upper-middle class couple. Living in the suburbs, dealing with the usual stress of work, kids, and bills, they often took separate trips for an hour long massage. She was an older masseuse and trusted by Dawn to give nothing more than a real massage with no "happy endings". Their relationship was strong and sex life was gre...