This story is written for exhibitionist4m - kiss. Rick was excited to say the least. He couldn't believe he was finally getting to have dinner with Lauren. Dressed in his best suit (gray combo with dark purple suspenders and an elegant tie), he pulled in front of the hotel and looked again for the piece of paper with Lauren's room number on it. Freshly show...
You are standing, naked, with my arm around you. My other arm around another beautiful women, my hands slowly stroking up and down your backs. First I stroke your shoulders, then slowly trail my fingertips down your spine. Never staying still. Never stopping the gentle path my fingertips take across your bodies. I am kissing you, then kissing her....
The week was one of those weeks. I was glad it was over. The long hours at work had taken their toll. By the time I had arrived home, I was ready to give in to my body's demand for sleep. I decided it would be best to just crawl into bed for a quick nap before my wife got home. I never heard her come home, never heard the garage door open. "Baby?" She whisp...
So this was another tissue tease. I wrote it on a pad this time. ;) How did this one come about? Well a regular respondent had written me a tease at the end of one email. I decided to use it and make it into something bigger to send back. Sort of a return-tease. ;) I changed her wording a bit so it fits the story, I'll post it here (with her permission). Le...
When my wife first told me she was interested in BDSM, I didn't know how to react. I didn't know much about it but I knew I didn't want to hurt her. After some conversations and research, we started trying things weekly. To my surprise, I'm enjoying it. I've learned that even when I'm "hurting" her, I'm not actually hurting her. I'm giving her enjoyment. She...
Last week a blizzard. This week we have negative temperatures. A good night to stay in and do what we want to do. I do not care what we do. After our showers, we snuggle on the couch. We share a blanket to help keep us warm. I slowly run my fingers over your shirt, teasing your breast. Your nipple tries to strain through the material. I start to tease it...
Jared's phone vibrated. Without looking he knew the text was from her. He was excited before he read it. He gingerly removed the phone from his back pocket and read the message. "I wish you were eating me out right now. I'd run my fingers through your hair as you tease me with your tongue." The possible replies raced through his mind; he settled on: "If I...
I lay stretched out totally relaxed from night of passion. I turn over pressing against his back enjoying the feel of his warm skin softly kissing his neck my hand running down his chest. Surprised to feel him stirring at my touch. "After last night I didn't think you could." "You make me respond" he murmurs in slow breath leaning back against me. "Hun...
She stood, leaning over a kitchen counter, playing a game on her phone when I walked up behind her and placed my hands on her hips. She leaned into me slightly but continued fidgeting with her phone. My cold hands slipped up her hips and under her shirt; she gasped "Your hands are cold". "I know, I need to warm them up," I said in a playful voice. "But th...
Chapter 3: The Training As my relationship with Cindy progressed, she began to test the depths of that relationship. Some of the tests were overt, and overtly physical. Other tests were subtle, mostly mental. The majority of the tests were a combination of physical and mental attributes. For instance, we both enjoyed working out and lifting weights. We wor...