Chapter 1 - Setting the stage. It's strange how things come to light when we think we've hidden and forgotten them. That was just a passing thought as I sat on my own in the bar of a hotel I hadn't been back to in over thirty years. I was having a beer while I waited for my wife to finish getting ready and join me for a meal. As I sat there at the back of...
When I woke up the next morning my wives were snuggled warmly about me. I just lay there like a sultan of Araby, soaking it up. I drowsily considered the most cost effective way to do my work. If I continued to stay in hotels as I made my rounds, it was soon going to get very expensive. Even if every hotel gave me the same type of excellent discount Mr. Wa...
My wife Helen is absolutely gorgeous. She could have made a fortune modelling, but always said it was a waste of her brain. She's 31, brunette - 5'5" tall and has a pair of breasts to die for. They are 34C and perfectly proportioned. You might wonder why I am waxing lyrical about her in such detail. The reason is that: I still can't believe that I managed t...
A submissive friend of mine recently posted in her blog that she had a really great scene. She described how her dominant had taken her farther and was, "more sadistic," than ever before. He had her, "bawling," her head off for most of the time. She made it clear that she had had a wonderful time. In my mind's eye, I imagined a vanilla person reading that bl...
There were four of us. We all worked for the same firm and every few weeks we would get together at one pub or another for a few beers and see what the night would turn up. We all had our share of luck with the girls and a couple of us, at least, would get lucky during these sessions. One Saturday night, though, was to change my life for ever. One of the gu...
It had been her own idea, of course, for her friend Suzanne to take the erotic photographs, the latest stage in a gradual build-up of erotic desire, her late in life awakening. She had only recently realised that she might be an exhibitionist. She had never been, up to now that is, a particularly sexual human being -- especially later in life. Ironically...
Scarlett woke startled from the intense dream that she was having, her face damp. She sat up from her desk and looked around for a towel to dab at her forehead. Finding one behind her, she grabbed it and wiped off the sweat about her face and neck. Looking at the clock on her desk, she sighed and clicked off her computer. "Another late night," she said as sh...
Erikah James sat in front of her vanity, gazing at herself in the mirror. Her long black hair fell softly to the middle of her back in straight strands. She had just finished applying a little makeup before heading out to a gallery opening with some friends. She stared at her reflection noting her stunning emerald green eyes. Everyone told her that her beaut...
I was scared out of my mind to do this. Never in my life had I considered going skydiving! But then my best friend Layla had died in a horrible car accident, she was only 19. Six years ago, when we were 13, we had made a promise to each other that if either of us moved away or died, that the other would go on living life, to the fullest. That's how I ended...
Dawn always tried to invite new exciting guests to her annual orgy. One year she invited beautiful transvestites. Another time she invited female body builders. Over the years, she provided male and female strippers, drag queens and porn stars. This year topped them all. Nobody spiced up the gathering more than the beautiful transsexual sisters, Michelle and...