My wife Janet had gone to some painstaking efforts several weeks ago to test and analyze what type of imagery and fantasies aroused me. Not wanting our sex life to become boring, Janet has been determined to see what she can do to spice up our sex life by trying to play off my fantasies. A couple of weeks ago, after an otherwise normal lovemaking session, sh...
The slow acoustic strumming of the guitar like a warm blanket all around me. I love my job, contrary to my annoyance about being called in on my night off, but who can turn down double pay? I certainly can't. The Cellar is a small, intimate bar in Downtown Nashville where aspiring singers and songwriters come to test their material. It varies from night to...
The house was quiet; not silent but very quiet. Outside her bedroom window she could hear the subdued thrum of traffic like a calm sea rippling on a distant shore. The sounds had diminished as the evening had dwindled into night. Still the telephone beside her didn’t ring. What to do? She was not allowed to call him: it was against the rules. She would hav...
I would like to thank my special Editing Partner for his suggestions to make this story more enjoyable…you know who you are:) She liked to browse around in the "Adult Toy Store." Looking at all the different sex toys always made her horny because she could envision herself using them on her lover or having him use them on her, nothing kinky or sadistic, jus...
Professor Blurpstein walked center stage of the University Auditorium. Shuffling through his notes attached to a clipboard, as he approached the podium. He waved his hand and a crew of stagehands rolled a large veiled object on to the stage. Dr. Amber, Professor Blurpstein's assistant was right behind him. Her bubbly smile, short smock and skirt was drawing...
When Craig and I got home it was time to start dinner. With all that goes on with a family in the evening we didn't have time to discuss the day's activities. The kids seemed to sense that something was up but they figured that their Mom and Dad would work it out. They didn't question us when we said that we were going to bed early. I could see the looks...
I instructed my wonderful submissive hotwife, Vixen, to go off on a sexual adventure with a delightful couple I know. She was required to write about it. This story is the result, and there is not one word of fiction in it, everything is true. Ask her yourself: I was very anxious to meet with the two of them. I had met with them before for sexual encounters...
Pickett and Tom stood behind a group of trees watching the person who had set off the motion sensor in the shack. The person was dressed in black and was standing in front of Faith's bedroom window. He was unaware that he or she was being watched. "OK kid here is the plan." Pickett said in a hushed tone. " You go over there and then when I signal you, we ch...
I got home exhausted from my dinner with Brian. It had just been a long long week and the meetings had taken it out of me. The dinner had been pleasant—we both adored the tiny Japanese hideaway where we didn't even have to tell them what to bring us by now—and Brian had been darling. But I begged off going back with him and though I knew he was disappointed,...
Imagination is at the core of our sex drive. Remember dreaming about what the first time would be like? And thinking about what it would be like to be with the girl/guy in your third period history class. Or what it would be like to be with the older man/woman in the neighborhood? Before your first time, all of the fantasy of how terrific it would be? Our im...