I am happily married man with a wonderful wife who unfortunately has very conservative views on sex. We only have sex in the missionary position; she will not suck my dick and would never watch porn. Despite all these shortcomings, she is a great woman, wife and mother, and I had never strayed since we started dating or gotten married, until a recent busines...
It was finally my turn to travel to Germany. Most of my business partners recounted personal tales of sexual adventures during their journeys. I had never been interested in Germany until I received specific information regarding their saunas. I had a particular interest in how males and females openly shared the same sauna. The lure of naked strangers sitti...
We got married right out of college. Since Candy and I both had great jobs, we could afford to do it right. The best man, Bobbie, was my best friend in college and the man who introduced us. He was also her old boyfriend from high school where they made quite a scandal. She was the typical blue-eyed blond most of the boys fantasized about; he was the big, ba...
It's the evening after our first night together, we have just gotten back to our hotel after going out to dinner. We decide to go relax in the sauna and hot tub at the hotel. We grab some wine and go down to the facilities and find we have it all to ourselves. Ahh, the warm water of the hot tub feels soothing. Sitting together, we both have some wine and ta...
Finland in August, long summer days and very short nights. It had been a long day for me tramping through the pine forests watching and photographing the cars and crews competing in the World Rally Championship. The weather was warm and humid and it had rained for hours resulting in damp, sweaty clothes under the rain protection gear. I finally made it back...
Jack let himself into his hotel room, threw his briefcase on the bed then slumped into window facing chair. After a week of business meetings in the intriguing city of Tallinn, Estonia he'd secured the contract for his firm. Tired but pleased, he gazed out of the window at the early afternoon hum of the city. He needed to let off some steam...the gym? The ho...
Traffic. The bane of modern life I thought, as the cab inched toward the junction leading to the city. Four hours sitting in an airport waiting for a delayed flight, one and a half hours to fly a thousand kilometres and four hours to crawl the final few miles. I had been awake for nearly thirty hours now, having come off a night shift that morning, before we...
*** Follows on from Afternoon in a London Hotel, Part 1 - earlier in the afternoon I had been teased by a beauty in the hotel reception... *** I packed a towel and headed off down to the hotel's pool. I thought 30 lengths would be good way of relaxing and building an appetite for dinner, as well as clearing my head after the afternoons earlier excitement!...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Most, but not all chapters contain some sexually explicit sections and the story has a strong incest theme w...
My guess was a gap of twenty five years between them. He looked to be in his late sixties, well preserved, possibly even still worked out, unusual for a British guy of that generation, but he could have been former military or played rugby in his youth. She could have passed for forty, but I thought a little older, not a gym bunny, too voluptuous for that,...