It had been two weeks since I made my last and most memorable visit to the spa. When things are quiet I often find myself drifting off and reliving the last visit. I can still feel Michael's strong hands massaging my arms and legs and then lightly touching me where I could have only hoped. In my mind I could still feel him between my legs, moving in and out....
We book a relaxation session The first two chapters in our story can be found in Exhibition and Voyeur section. You could read those first to get the whole trip up to date. This story stands alone however. ***** Sophia and I decided to spend a few days in San Diego to visit the best sights and go over the border to Mexico to check that out. After arri...
I had never been in to this particular AMP before. There's so many on every block in less wealthy parts of town that you could go to a different storefront every weekend for a year and never make a return visit, I'm sure. I walk in and I'm nervous, a bit, as I always am when entering an AMP. I hear footsteps on the hardwood floor walking toward me in the hal...
This is a true story of how I came to the realization, that due to age progression, I was most likely not going to be able to meet my wife's sexual needs for the rest of our lives. It was the steps I took, and eventually we both took, to ensure our marriage stayed together. And in the end, we both grew much closer as a couple and we both ended up getting a v...
As usual, she was running to the stop as I pulled the bus to the curb. The other passengers boarded, and I waited until the young, lovely blonde girl stepped on board, out of breath, breathing heavily. I could only admire the way her small breasts rose & fell, nipples prominent, thru her thin summer pullover dress. "I missed you Friday", she panted, holdi...
I was lying naked in the sun. Enjoying the sensations of the gentle breeze brushing across my body and the gentle chirping of the local Blackbird. I've been a nudist for a number of years and have sat naked in front of many people including my family and friends. Sadly, none of the others have the same feelings and regard me as a bit of a weird exhibitionis...
It has been quite some time since chapter 5 was submitted so if you are not already familiar with the story line it might be advisable to start with Chapter 1. Fems up, ladies! * It was getting late in the afternoon and Mrs.Swanson was at her best as she combined two of her favorite activities; masturbating young men and displaying her considerable power...
I had just turned 18 years old and unfortunately, had little, well nothing, to show in the way of success with women. It wasn't like I didn't try, but I was very shy, a little timid and painfully inexperienced. This certainly didn't mean I had any less libido, however. A life worth's fantasy, desire and testosterone was begging for relief. I knew about the...
Sam, a 34-year-old salesman, was stuck over the weekend at a hotel with no plans for Saturday until he met the young runner in the elevator. Sam pressed the button for the elevator and when the door opened he saw the most beautiful girl of about 18/19 years old standing there in runners gear. Sam noticed the teen was leaning against the wall of the elevator...
A rather weird event happened on this occasion, but that's just human biology I guess. I had spent a restless night despite bringing myself to a rather weak orgasm before trying to sleep. I had debated telling Melanie about my experience, but just said "fine" when she asked how my massage had been. We had gone out to dinner at a really nice restaurant on th...