I wanted to take a moment before getting into the material to thank everyone for the lovely encouraging comments. I am a total ham at heart, and I do tend to eat them up. Thank you! ***** We're probably getting on towards the material that some of you were waiting for, now. I wanted to get at least a basic survey of the approaches and philosophies that I a...
Another familiar face introduces itself. Nancy is her name. I see that her hair is damp as she thrusts out a hand to shake mine. "How are you? Is Stephaney here with you or couldn't she make it?" she asks me, smiling. "Sorry for the damp hands. It's started coming down out there and I just got in." Rain. I can hear it above the dull roar of the room, beat...
edited by picturepainter123 This story involves sex that is, in some ways, non-consensual. Our subject is happy, in the end (!) but it could easily have been otherwise, and in that case, the story would have described a serious crime and a horrific moral wrong. Please do NOT take this story as a guide or inspiration to do something like this in your own, ve...
You agree to meet me at a Boston hotel lobby for our first meeting, It's a nice public place where we both are comfortable. We have corresponded by e-mail, talked on the phone and we are both interested in each other. We talk about our kinky interests a lot and feel good about our mutual interests sexually. Our conversations are adult, fun, and we have a rea...
Gerd had turned the lights off on leaving the dungeon and I was now left tightly bound by his ropes and totally unable to move. I had time to reconsider the wisdom of my decision to burgle Marsh Farm. Many thoughts now ran through my head. What if his intention was never to release me? There really was absolutely nothing that I could do to influence this and...
A small concert hall is the shape of a tall cylinder. Light comes from an invisible source overhead, pouring out a soft golden glow that plays at the edge of crimson. Black fabric is draped on the rounded walls, giving the space a deep softness, an otherworldly cocoon. In the center stands an open grand piano, all black and infinitely reflecting its surround...
Jamie woke abruptly to a sharp stinging on her behind accompanied by a loud smack. It surprised her more than anything. Taking a quick look around she realized quickly that she had had dozed off on the carpet she had been told to stay on and had actually fallen onto her side. She shook it off easily rising back to her knees, managing to sputter out, "I'm sor...
Jamie walked up to the door slowly, feeling her heels sink into the freshly watered lawn in front of the porch. She clarified the numbers "1520" in tarnished faux gold above the door. This was the place. She stepped onto the porch, and stood there a moment, hesitantly. She reached her freshly polished nail to ring the doorbell before noticing it had been tap...
Ann continued to serve her best friend, Jenny, and Jenny's daughter, Kate. She was naked on her knees sitting back on her heels with hands resting on her thighs palms upwards. Her mouth was open with her tongue out. Kate sat in a chair a couple of feet away looking at the older woman. Kate took a photo. Ann was a little confused that Kate had not taken he...
I have been married to my loving wife Sarah for 6 years. This is the story of how I became a loving husband to a Hotwife. We are both in our late 20's and have had a wonderful and happy marriage filled with great sex. We have 2 kids so life does get hectic, but we try to never let it interfere with our naughty side. Life is busy, but sex is our escape from s...