Marti had the next two days off. I had to work, so she took the time to tan. I assured her she was safe from prying eyes due to the angle of the deck and its height. She was sensible and didn't try to overdo it, and each evening she showed me her progress. I came home to find she and Mike had cooked burgers on the grill and with a salad fixed for each of...
Being Bi is not something you let be known when you are a male biker hanging out with guys that party with the Outlaws and other one-percenter clubs. But, Bi I am and have been for my whole life, so I've learned when and where to let the secret out. The club I was riding with at that time would do all of the usual poker runs as well as the weekly Friday nig...
Blog contribution swinger wife My name is Linda, I am 56, average, some what over weight and curvy now. I have been married for 30 years, and over that time, we have been occasionally involved in swinger life style. We are a very average white couple. Before being married, I was sexually active with a number of boy friends, and have tried some same sex b...
It happened almost two years ago, the kind of thing you don't forget. In fact, I can jack off just thinking about it. Yea, no kiddin, well, it happened like this.... I found an ad in the university, alternative, newspaper, stating that a Professor doing research, would pay men, ages eighteen to forty for semen samples, the more samples you can provide in a...
I barely pulled into the garage and got off my Harley when I heard noises from the bedroom. It was the sound of moans, in fact. I knew instantly what that meant. My new live-in girlfriend, who hadn't really bothered to have "the talk" with me about fidelity before she pulled a classic "fait accomplis" on me just a month before, was busy getting her ashes hau...
She spent Thursday night out. Friday was what had become our new normal. A deluxe meal for her (poached salmon) a slave appropriate meal for me (a grilled cheese sandwich and a potato) then some TV time followed by a beating that made certain I remembered my status before being allowed to be her waiter, maid, tongue, spittoon and footstool for the rest of th...
Chapter 4 I damn near fainted more than once, not being exactly a spring chicken anymore, as Consuela, my lovely bride, wore me down at last. I had beads of sweat dripping off my flesh, and she had them, too, until I licked hers off her skin, of course. Consuela Jackson, nee Dominguez, was truly the most erotic and sensual woman I had ever known. I had no i...
Nana is sitting in the warm Epsom salt bath. She appreciates how the soft water soothes her sweetly sex ravaged body. Bob has stepped out to answer the door. He said it was most likely the food delivery order. She gingerly puts her fingers into her anus, but the muscles are more relaxed now and she does not struggle to get them inside. She is enjoying a fing...
After a long, chilly day on the ski trails, Mark was ready and eager to hit the spa. It was an outdoor spa and conveniently attached to the hotel by a short walkway, which he dashed across in his white robe and sandals. An icy wind whipped around his bare legs. He signed in at the desk and walked right through the locker room, as he had already put his swims...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** "I want to thank you for meeting me for lunch. I know you probably would have turned down my invitation had I made it on m...