"I'm just really stressed," I told my wife over the phone as we talked at the end of the day. She was in a hotel for the week, working out of town, and I was back at home, working as usual. We had talked extensively about her work for the day, and she had asked how my life was. "Is that so?" she asked. "Yes it is, sweety," I said, a little bummed. "Well,...
Author's note: This is a fairly tame, straightforward piece by my normal BDSM standards, but I liked the idea. As you can tell at the end, I also have plans for this girl if enough people tell me they like it :) ############### I really hadn't expected to be spending my Saturday evening tied to a chair in somebody else's kitchen, naked and sitting on a...
This is the ninth instalment of an 18-year-old music student's, Clare's, sexual journey. In the first instalment, she was hired by the husband and wife team of escort agency owners who discover during some sexual high jinx she is still a virgin. In the second, she set out in a limo to her first appointment with her new escort name, "Celeste," to a man who ou...
After cocktails, dinner and dancing afterwards, the bankers and other guests started back to their rooms in pairs. Not only in pairs, there were a couple of other combinations and swap-rounds happening in those hotel rooms, which raised some eyebrows in our suite and encouraged Max to rub his hands together Fagin-like. Apparently, his website was divided up...
A consistent knocking on the door awoke Trudy the next morning. She sighed as she dragged herself out of bed, scratching her head. "Who's there?" She called out. "It's me, Jay." Said the person on the other side of the door. Trudy groaned. She wished she had had some more time to think up what she would say to him before she had to face him. She opened th...
Six years ago, I had an interesting encounter with a Chinese couple in the city of Suzhou, China. I've never spoken to anyone about this incident that led to the blossoming of my sexual relationship with a most loving couple. Not to my peers, not to my wife, not to my best friends, not to anyone. It's one of those secrets that's too private to tell, but too...
The long wooden bench along the platform would have been empty if not for the fair-skinned figure seated at its very end. In fact, the entire platform would have been empty. Every time she looked around at the vacant space surrounding her, she'd immediately double-check her ticket to reconfirm: yes, she was in the right place. The next train due to arrive...
In my late twenties, I used to work part time as both a male stripper and a professional escort. The vast majority of the time, the professional escort duties turned out to be at least interesting, and often fun, because I was spending time with highly accomplished women. On occasion -- perhaps only ten percent of the time -- it might lead to a hot encounter...
Silk and Cotton Chapter 3 Two men who worked from home. Two men with strong sex drives. Two men with lovely wives. Two men with secret -- well, not so secret from each other -- desires to do very many things with the other's wife. Two men who had worked very hard all morning but now lunchtime was approaching were thinking not so much of cheese and biscuits...
Bill and Charmaine chatted on the way back to their motel; as though they'd been lifelong swingers. The pleasure of being with another man wasn't new for her but it was an experience he'd never forget. Both of them were cautious with their conversation though she fumed inwardly since he'd been with another woman. Funny how she could excuse or overlook her...