This is a continuation of an earlier story I posted entitled Rekindling an Old Flame With Henry. To enhance this story, the reader may wish to read that one first. *** Henry seemed to be quite an expert at being sneaky. He was, after all, a detective for the sheriff's department. He always seemed to know where his wife was at all times, and reminded me in...
Sipping on my beer, Donna asleep in our bed, I thought about the past twenty four hours, the past year, and our future. She and Marvin had guided me down this path. Most people would have been angry at their manipulation and duplicity, but I felt just the opposite. I don't know if I would have so eagerly embraced being in a wife led marriage, becoming a sex...
We lived on the top floor of a five story apartment building. Most of the residents were in their late twenties to early thirties. We were the exception I was 45. Even so we were a fairly close knit community. As is always the case some friendships were closer than others. In the case of my wife Jan her best buddy Val who was 25 lived two levels down from us...
Summer time is the season for me with half days off, warm weather and time for swimming and whatever turned my fancy. This half-day had been great. In the morning I had left a little present for Nathalie at her office with her personal assistant Samantha with a note not to open it in public. I had gone for a refreshing swim in the roof top pool in our apartm...
"Love? Really Vanessa, where do you get these ideas?" Earlier that day. The Countess went to observe the discipline. Renovated over the centuries the castle was much changed from its original stark stone interior. Except for the armory. Of course all the swords, pikes, lances and shields had been donated to the shire's museum, but the stone floor, walls an...
This series of stories are about Jean and Roger. They are lovers. You can decide if they are married, partners, siblings or anything else. You can decide if they have husbands or wives at home. You can decide how old they are, of course they are over 18yrs. Sex is beautiful at any age. Indeed sex is beautiful full stop. Some of us are naturally very highly...
So dark. She came to slowly, lost in a cloudy grayness. There was no light. No clear sound. Disoriented, her breath accelerated, matching the uptick in her heartbeats. Unable to see, to hear, she tried to raise her hands to her face, but they were restricted. She tried her feet, but they were immobilized as well. Panicked now, her senses came fully awake, st...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. This story involves sexual acts between consenting adults. I hope you enjoy such... ***** I met her in a famous department store. She was looking through the racks of sale dresses and, frankly, so was I. I have always enjoyed crossdressing. I have an entire closet full of feminine clothing and a ch...
Sarah sat on the floor surrounded by boxes. She never realized how much stuff she had until it was all packed up. And there were a lot more boxes now than the last time she moved. Bill came in from the kitchen then, carrying the last of the smaller boxes. He settled them on the floor at his feet and stood there surveying the place. "This place looked a lot...
Here's my story. I'm a thirty year old women with a healthy appetite for sex. Also an unconventional fetish. I love to wear diapers. Here's the thing for me, though, it's not because I get off on wearing them. I love the feeling. The bulk between my legs. I will take and put two diapers together so they last longer and get even bulkier. I only indulge myself...