Thank you to everyone who has read and enjoyed my previous three stories. You might want to read them first if you haven't already. Please rate, comment, and evaluate. If you send me an email I'll try to respond as quickly as possible. Enjoy. I heard the sound of a closing door, and my eyes fluttered open. I had been dreaming. My mind's eye had played out a...
This is a true story. It does involve sex, but it's not very sexy. It's just true. Although I'm telling this story in the first person, I will refer to us as Mr. and Mrs. In the third person. My stories always include elements of our real life or our fantasies. Each story includes images from our real life. For example "The Balcony". We really were o...
One night while we were making love, my husband Tom asked me what my favorite fantasy was. I’m rather shy, and I don’t really like talking about sex (although I like doing it a lot!!), but I knew that my husband had a vivid imagination and that he liked to use his imagination to spice up his sex life. “So what do you think about when you masturbate, “ he as...
Fantasy 1 My wife Jan and I have been married for seven years and have always shared fantasies to heighten our sex lives. These stories are fantasies shared and fulfilled. We love each other with all our hearts and want for each other to have a very pleasurable life and to not go into old age wishing "what if" or "if only" when we were younger. My wife Jan...
It all started when I was a young teenager. I found some really hard core porn and, like so many other men, I got to watch two men fucking one woman on tape. In my youthful enthusiasm I studied the video over and over for years, watching every stroke as I jacked off and then came in my hand. It became a wonderful fantasy and a way to get my rocks off. Over t...
If you recall from our last adventure at the mall, Lisa, a sales lady, had watched¬¬ us at a restaurant. Apparently liking what she saw she gave Bill her arousal soaked panties and her name and phone number. We conversed several time through email and phone. We set up a meeting one Saturday afternoon, when she was getting off her shift at Macie's. We met i...
I sat behind my office desk, undecided. In my desk drawer were a pair of lacy, emerald-green panties. From Giana. Or at least, I assumed they were from Giana - after all, after we'd talked about how much her pictures had excited me, and how hard talking with her had gotten me, she'd risen from her chair, excused herself to the ladies' restroom, and return...
Okay, I admit it...I am a geek and maybe even a nerd depending on your definition. That's why I don't understand why I ventured into a land of erotic fantasy a few short weeks ago, and why I can't get it out of my head! The memories of that night are still invading my sleep, and when I now make love to my wife of 5 years, it seems that when I close my eyes S...
As stated in chapter one, all names are fictional. My first submission of this got rejected on spelling grounds; to be on the safe side my spellchecker this time has adopted US rather than UK spellings. However "arse" and "darlin'" are deliberate, so I hope that the editors bear this in mind. Sorry for any spelling inconsistencies between this and chapter 1...
Two creamy white cum shots begin sliding down the side of my boot. My husband and I look at them as they make their way down the sparkling black leather leaving a filmy track in their wake. My fingers gently caress my clit, the sight of the boots and the cum and the events leading up to it have me on edge. "How many is that, my love." "Seven, my queen." "...