Posh is the only way to describe the hotel. It was much nicer, fancier with subtle touches here and there, than they were accustomed to. Flowers and statues adorned the lobby and foyers and gilded, lushly upholstered benches lined the open spaces elegantly. After inspecting their room the couple embraced exchanging a sensuous kiss. Their tongues lashed lasc...
I have this fantasy that my wife and I go to a mall. Both of us have prepared by wearing some sexy under-things, her, maybe a crotchless thong, me a thong with a little peek-a-boo material. We go around the store picking out some clothes to try on, her first. While she tries on the short skirts and dresses, she comes out and poses for me, of course for my ap...
* This is part of a series so for continuity please read the previous chapters * It was Friday and four days after her airport adventure. Steph's arse was still sore. The soreness made her remember her hard fucking vividly and she was constantly wet. She looked over at the sleeping form of Tony and felt a pang of guilt. No matter how she tried to justify it...
Note: Okay, I already know this is a pretty silly story. Sometimes I get an idea for a story or just think of a title and it doesn't go the way I want to write it. Like it has a mind of its own. It started as a crossdressing tail (sic) but rapidly degenerated from there. There are gay male elements in the narrative and/but I hope you enjoy it. Special thanks...
When they passed out the "Secret Santa" gifts at our office Christmas Party I got what I thought was a pair of rubber gloves, but the picture on the small package showed it was actually a pair of latex underpants. "Who the hell gave me this?" I thought. A small note was attached that read, "When you are wearing your gift take that small toy car on your desk...
Why the hell was I sitting in our bedroom closet, spying on my love. A few moments before, I was looking for some reference material for an illustration I was working on... I needed one of her designer bras. Okay, illustration, I draw erotic illustrations, though some might call it porn. Meagan, my love, is my number one model. When I was rummaging around i...
He had to admit, he was nervous. His primary care physician, Dr. Park, had seduced him. And thanks to that seduction, he had seen his yearly physical became a quarterly physical until his doctor gave up all pretense of the medical, and instead invited him to her house where he was regularly taken by her, with an array of strap-ons, extracting from him, an er...
The following is one of a series of stories and essays I wrote called "The Hot Wife Sagas". These writings provide me with a way of sharing my thoughts, ideas, experiences and fantasies about the swinger and hot wife life style which I enjoy reading about and exploring whenever I can. I hope you enjoy my writings. I have read so many posts and entries tha...
He knew how to fix it – the urge that is. It would be simple and probably only take three minutes or so. He could probably do it anywhere, the bathroom, the car, maybe even at his desk. He'd taken care of the urge many times in all of those places and more. But there was a new feeling this time that kept him from it. He liked this new feeling. It drove him...
Dear Sir/Madam: The man who handed you this letter is my slave. He doesn't know its contents. I've told him only that he should hand it to an employee of your store and await their instructions. It is my hope that you will take full advantage of this opportunity to use, abuse, and thoroughly embarrass my slave. Remember, he has been instructed to do anyth...