Her Master wanted her to go shopping with him! Bliss was excited, she wanted so much to please her Master. He had ordered Tamara to prepare her for her first adventure outside the mansion. Tamara prepared her Mistress by shaving her body, removing the hair from her underarms, legs and pussy. Tamara also ensured that her Mistress was not thirsty, constantly...
This is another story in our real life adventures as a "vixen stag, hotwife" couple. The others are all entitled The Art of Seduction. We've been swinging now for over ten years and plan to for many more. From this point on we will title our stories with a hint to the location or scenario. We'll continue to add stories in the general timeline in which we exp...
Aurora was sitting on a bench in a secluded part of the garden, watching the fountain, half-asleep. One of the younger gardeners walked into the small clearing, saw Aurora, and smiled. “Rora.” She turned. “Hello Tren.” He sat down beside her, looking her up and down. She was wearing a soft, thin gauze dress in pale blue. It was obvious, from the slight br...
******************************************************* Author's Note: Many thanks to my fabulous editor Rip_isback, who pointed out that I hadn't settled on a first name for may main character, among many other boo boos and aw shits. Thanks a bunch, Rip! In terms of the story, it's mostly true until AFTER the strip club. Swear to God it is! *************...
This story is a two chapter spin-off from my series East End Lovers, a mother -- son love story. This story is about the son, Cliff, and a relationship he had with an older colleague in the early 1980's. It's narrated by Cliff, and set in North London. The second chapter will be narrated chiefly by Gillian. Any constructive comments on possible content are w...
It was a gorgeous summer evening. Kay and two of her girlfriends had spent the afternoon lounging around our backyard swimming pool. I arrived around dusk and was pleased to see they were still in their skimpy bikinis and all slightly buzzed from the daiquiris they'd been sipping. Kay is forty-two years young and works out regularly to maintain her fantasti...
I Love My Breasts! Yes, that's what I said. "I love my breasts! Boobs! Knocker! Honkers! Fun Bags! Tatas! Tits!" It all started many, many years ago. I loved stealing glances of my father's Penthouse and Playboy collection. I could barely wait for my parents to leave so I could sneak a copy back to my room, lay naked on my bed and beat one out. I had to ta...
James lay in bed the next day listening to the sound of his stepfather leave for work; he could hear footsteps of his mother come up the stairs. She walked down the hallway and tapped gently on his door, not waiting for an answer she walked into his bedroom. He kept quiet and he feigned being asleep still as his mother stood looking down on him, her large b...
This past weekend was the greatest weekend of sex I have ever had. It started out as a weekend getaway with me, my wife Tera and her best friend Susan along with two other couples at a secluded cabin near a lake. We were relaxing with lots of drinks and food, it was a great time. The first night there we were all partying and my wife and the other women were...
Kim woke up on the living room floor. She got up, and walked into the kitchen. Her Daddy was sitting at the table with a worried look on his face. She noticed the letter next to his coffee cup. "What's the matter, Daddy? Is something wrong?" He looked up at his daughter, not saying a word, he handed the letter to her. Kim opened it the rest of the way and...