My wife, Bridget, was at home already, as was her usual routine, when I arrived that Friday afternoon. I heard her in her office working. Bridget is a freelance analyst and consultant for marketing, among other things. She works from home mostly. "Frank?" She called from her office. "Come in here." I walked into her office and there she was, at her desk...
I was told afterwards by more than one person that Robin's striptease was the highlight, not just of her division, but of the entire first day. Of course, maybe they were tired of seeing women wearing bikinis. They'd certainly seen enough by the time the day ended. At the state competitions, women had to strip in bikinis (actually the rules called for swimsu...
She lay on the stone slab, watching the oil drip from the jar suspended over her. Maharani Samyukta was in paradise. The herbal treatment and care in the sage's ashram was exhilarating. She was well attended in her own palace too. But the entire ambiance and change in setting in the ashram brought a whole new level of relaxation to her. She felt that the en...
After the wedding, we didn't move out from my mother's house as my salary is not enough to cover our expenses and since my wife is also not working. Mom allowed us to stay with her since she will be living alone if we move out. I had no issues with this as I save my expenses and on an off without my wife's knowledge I can suck mommy's dick and be fucked by...
Previously, on I Dream of Demie: Hi, my name's Tom. I killed a man to summon a sex demon from Hell. She loves to smoke my pot, so she spared my life, stays with me, and occasionally we have incredible sex. Tonight she brought this hot chick home and we totally had a threesome...then she killed her. --- A New Couch I sat there, shocked, my lap covered in...
Confessions, but mostly horny ramblings... So I've got myself down to this. Straight up confessions about my libidinous adventures, and not some piece of fiction, featuring my dirty fantasies, like the one I'm currently working on right now. It'll almost be as if I was talking to myself, though I hope someone will read this and relate at some level. You se...
Harumi and I had been married for twelve years. We had met and married in Japan in the early 90's, then moved the States the following year. We had our only child, a boy named Andy, 9-months later. Ironically, we conceived him the night we arrived in America. It was 2005, and we were living just north of Raleigh, North Carolina. Harumi was a stay-at-home m...
Peter and his wife Felicity sat in their reserved seats in the carriage, waiting for the train to leave Kings Cross. Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of young female voices, laughing and giggling outside in the corridor. The door to their compartment flew open and in walked four scantily clad young girls, chattering away excitedly. They stoppe...
For the next six weeks, Paul got into a routine with May. He would see her on a Wednesday afternoon, usually for two or three hours. Then again on a Saturday and Sunday afternoons after work for a quickie. The lovemaking had improved remarkably. They were both much more relaxed, they were both comfortable with each other. It was now the evening of Reunion Di...
I've heard that women don't desire sex as much as men. I think I'm different in that regard. I've been a highly sexual woman since I was a young age. I grew up a Christian though, so that was always stifled by the sexual ethics being taught to me. When I was young I learned how to get around my parent's internet blocker and soon began to indulge in unwholeso...