The weekend had Came and went again like the rush of a passing car on a busy freeway. It seemed my life as a wife and mother at age 37 was one big blur watching myself age, never moving forward nor back, just hovering in one spot as all the other people in my life circled around me. I had known for some time my husband john was a bit board with our marriage...
Driving down the road, I think to myself, 'wow... it's been so long.' Traveling up the 101 north bound I see a sign telling me I'm about 20 miles south of San Francisco. I pull off on an exit to get gas, find my cell phone, and call Him. The phone rings twice before He answers. "Hello," He says. "Hey baby, I'm almost there." "Good, it's about time." "I s...
Ch. VIII: Going Out For Ice Cream After Tom had gone to the store and cut the grass he came in the house. Both women were still naked, and in the three hours Tom had been working they had cleaned the house and were now sitting at the kitchen table. Tom said, "What are we having for dinner?" "How about hamburgers on the grill?" replied Judy. "Sounds good t...
Well we decided to go to the village for the weekend. I mailed John (the mechanic) to tell him. We went down early on the Saturday morning and arrived early afternoon. John greeted us at his garage and said he had mentioned it around the village and everybody was eagerly looking forward to it. We had something to eat and drink, then John asked me if I want...
The scene: a text-only cybersex chatroom. "MistressLisa" has just invited "bi_curious_debbie" to a private chat. The following conversation ensues. MistressLisa: Hi, how are you? bi_curious_debbie: fine thanks, you? MistressLisa: Good thanks. A/S/L? bi_curious_debbie: Sorry i'm new here. Whats ASL? MistressLisa: Age/Sex/Location. bi_curious_debbie: Oh...
Although embellished sightly these tales are essentially true and happened starting back in the early 90s. The following Friday I came home to Tish crashing and banging things around the apartment. When I walked into the kitchen all of our picnic stuff was out on the kitchen table, her purse was turned out on the table as well. "I can't find it", she said...
My boyfriend, Derek, and I had an incredible sex life but according to him there was one thing missing. He wanted my ass. Whenever we fucked he begged me to let him in there but I resisted. I sometimes let him play around a little bit and I loved it when he stroked my ass cheeks and tickled my rosebud with his fingers or his tongue. But I held out on the act...
The cold rain of November silently streaks the windows of my small apartment. I roll over in bed, waking from another heated dream of skin and saliva, and blink at the clock. Focusing, I realise it is already past eleven. I jump out of bed, dress hurriedly and stare into the bathroom mirror, applying dark makeup and false eyelashes expertly to my lids while...
... "Why do they always speak of Dungeons?" That was my wife Jules. We often got into this discussion when we were looking for erotica or trying to define our relationship with a cookie cutter mold. At this point I had my sweetheart tied up with the beginnings of a chest harness and was reading her a story of bondage. "You know sweetie, most stories are wr...
Master Tony picked up the pruning shears and playfully snipped them a half-inch in front of my nose, turned to my wrists and cut the pink and green plastic ties. It had been a difficult two-hour modeling session, bent over with my wrists bound to a ballet bar and my shorts pulled down below my knees. Aika snapped endless shots from different angles, whil...