I am not very excellent lover or too popular among girls, but I do have something. I was 21 when I bought myself a sports car with my own money; I have been to army, traveled in 15 countries and I know what it is like to hear a grenade whistling its way to the closest building. Since I have dated only one woman I have spent a lot of time masturbating. Now I...
He was running late for work, but before he left, he had some business to take care of. Walking into the bedroom, he pulled down the sheet, exposing her to his gaze. She remained asleep, exhaustion from their lovemaking the previous night taking its toll. She lay on her back, her legs relaxed and slightly apart, one arm over her head. The threadbare t-shir...
This is a continuation of my wife and my new journey into sexual submission. Read part 1 to understand how we got here. This is a true story and in part 1 I witnessed all as I described. I will continue to write in the first person but I need to inform the readers I wasn't present for all of the following, though Lori filled me in to the best of her memory....
Gemma sat on the train wishing it would hurry up and get there. She couldn't wait to get to Leeds to meet Neil. They had been waiting for this day for ages, they were finally getting to meet. They had met in an Internet chat room, and had chatted a lot about sex. They had cyber sex often but they wanting to fuck each other more than anything. They had been p...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader's choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 22 = = = = = You look at her lying next to you on the bed. "You ready for the next round?" "What are you thinking?" she asks. "W...
She stood perfectly still as he loosely twisted the black silken stocking then placed it carefully over her eyes, drawing it tightly behind her head then tying it, once, twice, pausing to check the blindfold so that she could not see, and that its tightness made it impossible for her to even open her eyes, should she be tempted to do so. Her wrists were alr...
For the next several days Monica and I had sex at least twice each day in different rooms of the house. We even had sex on the basement steps on the way up from doing laundry. Even with all this, we still had a lust that could not be satisfied. I had stopped on the way home from work and bought Monica the vibrating dildo that she asked for. I bought her one...
Chapter 2 Fat Tuesday, Fat Cock A few weeks passed, and it was the weekend of Supper Club again. This time it was at the home of our next-door neighbors: Greg and Tammy Barnes. Greg was about three years my senior and Tammy was about the same age as Yvette, making her two years my junior. On the liberal-conservative scale where a -10 is Hillary Clinton, an...
With a sudden swishing sound, Cy opened the storefront display's curtain, exposing Cass to the morning's crowds. Cass winced in the bright sunlight, twisting embarrassedly in her bonds as she realized what a sight her naked back must be for the passers-by. "Cy, take me out of here! You can't be serious. I can't stand this -- not all morning!" "Darling, of...
It all went wrong or did it? After I got divorced from my ex-husband I built a bucket list of things I wanted to do, places I wanted to see and all those things that we all put off until we are too old to do them. I was slowly working through the list and my new man and I were having fun doing them or so I thought. We'd been to New York and I had even been...