Wife shares Panty Husband with her BFF As most women, my wife, Jessie, has a friend who she has known for over 40 years. They were together constantly until we moved. Now they email, talk on the phone and once every two or three years her friend visits us for a long weekend. She always comes alone, never with her husband. That's so my wife and her friend ca...
For the rest of the train journey upto Kolkota, Malavika was very moody. She was very affected by the previous night’s play with Gopal. There was no one near us in the train which was half empty by now. She kept saying, “Vishy, I miss him already. He was gentle and made me feel so nice.” “Gentle?” I pondered as I got a flashback of the night’s wild act and...
(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It is not real either legally or in real life and is a product of my imagination. It contains spanking, humiliation and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. All characters are 25 year old or older.) I wake to feel the sun in my eyes and a young woman standing over me. I stretch my arms above...
"If I knew you a bit better, I'd tell you the other half of the story relating to the name of the shop and what my ex-husband tricked me to do, but it's a bit risqué and I'm embarrassed that I fell for it," she said with a sexy laugh. "I'm too trusting and it's only something that I would do. I should have known better," she said hanging his dress back on th...
I slowly slid out of bed. Although in a deep sleep, she is disturbed far too easily. It is essential to move deliberately. So far, my actions were undetected. The lamp light from the grounds of our apartment complex bled through the curtains, providing enough clarity for me to see everything in the room. It was easy to find what I was seeking anyway. Her bra...
I developed my panty fetish early in life when I discovered my sister's lingerie drawer. Like most young males, I began to discover masturbation around puberty. Discovering my sister's panty drawer added a whole new dimension to my methods of masturbation. The feel of satin drove my dick wild. I would either wrap her panties around my dick or jack off, or I...
Chapter Five ACCEPTANCE The assortment of clothes in my pink suitcase reflected my taste and my curiosity about feminine attire but I didn't own a lot of things. Not as much as I would have liked, anyway, especially at this very moment. That is to say, I didn't own any 'sexy' lingerie. Or, what, in my mind would be considered sexy. It was just I never fel...
Mumtaz stood at the entrance of Bay Pride mall, staring into the abyss of the uncountable number of people moving around like ants. She could stop this right now. She could turn around and walk back. But something twitched inside her, a potential soulmate, maybe a man who could satisfy her wet dreams. Mumtaz stood frozen. Maybe he would be the storm in her...
* this is a story of how my wife busted me doing some of my favorite things and then took control of the situation with some role reversal to satisfy both her and my hidden desires - enjoy! * It was one of those rare days when I was working from home and my wife had plans to be out running around with a couple of girlfriends for most of the day. Work had be...
My wife and I planned went on our first trip to north India a couple of years ago. I had been to Bombay previously but it was the first time for Malavika to the north. We had 4 weeks to spend which we divided between Calcutta, Darjeeling, Delhi and Jaipur. In the days preceding the trip we were anxious but equally eager to make the best use of the time avail...