I'm not sure if it was the actually incidence, or the telling of the event that excited me most. Lisa had put on quite a display for the contractors that were working our basement. Every time I relive that episode in my mind, it gives me an erection ( see "A Tale to Tell"). The thought of her being admired by other men (and even by women) in either a scant...
Sally pushed through the door into the Spa reception area and picked up her white fluffy towel from the receptionist She went over to the changing area and began to undress. It was strange she thought that during the day, most people who came to the Spa would be wearing swimsuits and yet none would visit in the evening and experience the Spa as it should be...
This is a story I have carried around with me for many years and this seems the place to tell it. Most of my childhood summers were spent at my grandmother's house one block from the beach in New Jersey or the "down the shore" as it was called. I fondly remember many days of swimming and playing in the surf for the entire day and then heading back to the hou...
Before I start you have to understand that neither my husband nor I had any intention or even conversation about swinging before this vacation. We are married now for 10 years and have two kids. As most couples with kids after a family vacation there wasn't much time or money left over for just a couples retreat, so we hadn't planned on any good one on one t...
Note; my aim is to tell an explicit story without being vulgar. For example, I will never refer to a vagina or the woman it is attached to as a cunt. I also won't use silly sexual cliche's like "red veined throbbing member" to describe a penis. If you're looking for gonzo style male dominated depravity, you probably won't like my style. Having said all that,...
I was having dinner and drink at the bar of my favorite Ale House when I heard a familiar male voice say my name. When I looked over I saw a previous client of mine approach and ask: "Peter, have you got a minute?" About to finish my third craft draft and knowing my steak and baked potato would come out at any minute, I impatiently looked him in the eye and...
The hotel room is larger than my entire house. The sunken sitting area has a huge white leather sectional with a fur rug in front of a glowing fireplace. The floor to ceiling windows offers me a panoramic view of the rolling hills and meadows below. One would think we were miles away from the hustle of the city instead of sitting at the edge of the bustling...
Sunday Lunch Rousing herself from the patio table, Annie realizing that all the men are down at the dock, decided not to put her clothes back on. Remembering the outdoor shower by the hot tub, she walked bare assed naked over to it and ran the water until it is warm. Stepping under the rain faucet was like a summer rain in the tropics. She had felt that sof...
I woke to the sound of my front door closing a little before six. I tried getting back to sleep, but still couldn't believe how well that date had gone and figured I should get a jump on the day. Whilst I was showering something didn't feel right. It wasn't until I was brushing my teeth that it clicked. The bathroom was tidy. Really tidy. Fresh hotel room t...
Since my husband passed away a few years ago I haven't been in a significant relationship. It didn't find any joy in going through the process of finding a man, figuring out if I liked him, and if he liked me, and then determining what we both wanted from each other. My marriage with my husband had been fantastic. We got along well and raised two wonderful c...