How to start this? I guess I want to shout-out about my, or about our, good fortune, share with you the story of some of our recent adventures. We have buddies who we share stories and anecdotes with, but none of them are the kinds of friends who might understand our rather kinky and unconventional behaviour of late. Maybe we underestimate them, but we're...
Chapter 1: A Walk in the Woods. As part of our holiday vacation my wife Diana and I arranged to stay at a quiet mountain resort in Virginia. We hoped to recharge ourselves and enjoy the air and the rustic scenery, perhaps include a hike or a horseback ride. On the drive out Diana mentioned that I seemed to be letting myself go a bit lately and maybe I could...
The next morning John seemed uncomfortable as we ate breakfast. I knew why, or so I thought, so I decided to quiz him. "Wasn't Missy as good as you remembered?" I asked. "What?" he asked, startled, knocking his cereal bowl to its side, dumping half the contents on the table. "No," he said. "Yes?" Clearly I had frazzled him. I rested my hand atop his as he...
My mind was still replaying Jules milking my prostate when I woke the following morning. Since I came harder than I ever remember, I decided she could do it anytime she wanted. I needed to make sure she knew the only thing going in my ass would be her well lubed finger. I dressed and prepared to head out to the gym. When I stepped into our kitchen, I was su...
George When we left school, Janet and I went off to college and shared a flat. But it wasn't just the flat we shared; we also shared a bed. The lovemaking that had started by chance the morning after I was raped had become a regular part of our life, but it was a very private relationship. Outwardly we were just a close pair of college girls. Only in the pr...
My first ever story here so I would appreciate any feedback. Hope you enjoy it! ***** Sunlight drifted gently through the hotel room as I woke up and rolled over to feel the warmth of Rosie next to me. "Morning sleepy head," she greeted me with a smile. "No time to waste if you're getting ready for the stag." It was just 3 days until our wedding and the...
What I'm about to relate happened last week. In a sense it was the result of a dare, sort of. Let me explain. I made a new friend recently who I'll call Jean. Jean and I hit it off right away; we are so much alike, it's scary. Although we differ somewhat in age -- I'm fifty-something, she's thirty-something -- it turns out we both share a wild and naughty a...
I treated myself to a long weekend in Biarritz last winter. I spent my days strolling along beautiful sandy beaches, watched surfers brave the freezing water to ride the waves, and basked in the French sun for a few days rather than shivering my way through cold, dark, miserable Scotland. I sat outside pavement cafés in outrageous Hawaiian shirts, watching t...
After a restless night, I finally dragged my tired and sore body out of bed. My asshole was on fire and I could feel the pain with every step I took. I thought about skipping the insurance sessions to catch-up on my sleep, but after tonight I did have to return to my real life, my job, and my asshole boss. I downed several cups of coffee and got dressed in...
Alice literally skipped to the full length mirror in the hallway. She had only been able to drop off to sleep occasionally during the night because today was to be the most special day of her lift. Not only was it her eighteenth birthday, but also in just a few hours she would be at the church, getting married to James. She had pledged herself to James whe...