My Audiologist Needed Some OJT This started out as an older man's sexual fantasy and only fantasy, but slowly evolved into a real life experience that I'm sure many other men in my position would only dream about. Shana is a 34 year old audiologists who recently fitted me with hearing aids. She is married to her college sweetheart, a geologist for a major...
I had long had the desire to see my wife with another man but she would have nothing to do with it. She was raised to believe sex was only between a woman and the man she loved, and could not be just recreational in nature. I, on the other hand, believed sex was just a pleasurable act, not something sacred. Our feelings for each other are sacred, but sex is...
Your heels clicked loudly on the lobby floor. Although the space seemed to be empty--and lowly lit--you had no interest in attracting any unwanted attention. Hell, given your current outfit no attention of any kind would be wanted. You looked up--looking down nearly made you ill-- remembering that you had to cross the entire lobby to get to your intended des...
You know that old saying, "Shit happens?" Well what would you call it when that shit turns out to be of the lucky variety? I'll tell you what, from now on when things just naturally go golden, I'm going to remember a sweet young thing who liked to go "Woowoo!" Let me explain! Recently my buddy Chuck and I decided to visit a friend from back in our college d...
(Enjoy reading. Take care. -flyndance) She had always moved carefully when she had known he was watching. Nothing too obvious, just a liberal amount of bending and stretching, perhaps reaching up to a high shelf in the kitchen, fully aware that his hungry eyes would be watching the soft line of her breasts as the smooth cotton of her shirt strained against...
It all started when my husband Dave and I began reading erotic stories downloaded from Internet story sites. We would sometimes lie in bed and casually play with each other while reading the stories aloud. Although we read stories covering a full range of sexual activity, we gradually came to prefer what are called "slut-wife" stories in which the wife cheat...
Not a week after my stay at the B&B and boldly fondled Angela's nipple, I received an email from the B&B. I had made a reservation for a few months later, so I thought they were sending me a reminder. It wasn't. The email was from Bill, one of the owners and Angela's husband. And it was quite a message. It began, "I think you know why I'm writing." Oh g...
I knew I wanted him. His name was Manuel and he works for the property I live in. I met him after I moved in but my things were still in boxes. I had just finished my inspection and turned in my results to the property manager. He came to my door less than an hour later to fix the things I had found wrong. His head shaved in the heat and those cute glasses,...
He was working from home as he did most days, tapping and clicking away on his laptop at the kitchen table. The Bill Evans Trio's mellow and melodic harmonies played softly in the background, helping him through the drudgery of being a professional email answerer, as most middle managers are these days. The doorbell rang out, breaking the rhythm of his work...
"Michelle Honey, Climb up on the bed would you?" Michelle Jarema heard her husband Randy request. "Now crawl slowly to the middle while I set this thing to rotate! I really want to see if I have the hang of the zoom and pan controls." He explained. "You are doing just fine." She heard the motel desk clerk, Jimmy, coaching her husband. "Coached by some de...