You are sitting in a chair stripping for me as I stand over you. Each time you remove an article of clothing you hand them to me. I see your eyes looking down never wishing to make eye contact with me. Finally you are naked trying to cover yourself by keeping your legs closed and hands over each breast. I take your bra moving behind you grasping each wrist p...
Early morning in Northern Wisconsin is truly breath taking. The increasing warmth of the sun as it begins to filter through the trees and chase away the winter chill. It's bright orange dome cresting a distant wooded ridge slowly turning the varying predawn shades of darkness to vibrant hues of yellows, pinks and purples. Sharing that special moment in time...
Still in Barbara's words: The previous episode described how my upbringing by my conservative religious mother taught that a wife should be submissive to her husband. I had taken that to its extreme and became a totally devoted subservient wife solely interested in pleasing my husband, Ken, and carrying out his every demand and wish. I had passed his test by...
NOTE: In this chapter you'll meet a Finnish woman named Marja. That's pronounced "Mar-ya" with the accent on the first syllable. It's the Finnish version of Maria or Mary. Marja is a piece of work. Carley and I ate dinner in a restaurant I knew well. Afterwards, we walked through the nightclub district of Milan, people-watching and enjoying the street perf...
As Bobby stood over Dhea lying on the bed completely nude except for thigh highs and a pair of ripped panties hanging off one knee he marveled at her beauty. Her body oozed sexuality and eroticism, and her face was unbelievably lovely. He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she looked up at him and reached for his hand. He gave it to her and saw the followi...
I had been sucking and fucking other men and I loved it. I'm married, love my husband, and I'm an exotic dancer and waitress. I love my husband, but in the past years I've been sucking and fucking other men, and I love it. Men at the Club where I work hit on me all the time, and if there's something about them I like, I then start thinking, I'd like to suck...
He groaned again but she didn't seem to notice; just kept prattling on and on about how excited she was for this opportunity. He held up his middle finger but she cheerfully continued her one-sided conversation. "Sharon, for the love of God, shut up!" he finally said. "Fine," she huffed and pouted. "They said you were a real meanie pie. I'll just read then...
We left mid-morning to avoid the commuter traffic, making it into the city by 11:30. We dropped the car with the valet and checked-in. A little hungry and we wanted to get to the art museum, so we had the bags taken up to the room. Since it wasn't all that far, we grabbed a light lunch and beer on the way and walked down to the art museum. In the museum, we...
When my wife, Joy, and I were married fourteen years ago I found it absolutely impossible to believe that she had never masturbated. Not once in her entire life. I, myself, was an old stroke off master, having been practicing the fine art since I was as young as five. I knew how to do about anything autoerotic that would make me feel good and never was slow...
My real name is Elizabeth and this is my story. I got married at age seventeen to a twenty-two year old factory worker. It seemed that with his pay I would always have what I wanted. That sure wasn't true. I grew up in Pennsylvania and my honeymoon was at a theme park not far from home. Then I found out that the nice car he was driving was from one of those...