The next few seconds seemed to pass in slow motion. The words I'd just said to my brother, "You can pull your panties up now", just seemed wrong and misplaced. Maybe I should have used the word, "underwear", but, the fact of the matter is that Ted was indeed wearing panties. While I waited for him to react to my instructions, I turned my attention back to h...
I met my now husband back in University. I was in my third year and Jake was in his first year. We were in love with each other from the day that we met. It was 4 years later when we both graduated that we decided to get married. Right after the wedding Jake took a 9 month contract position down in the southern USA while I completed a masters degree. I have...
It will always get out. Don't even try to keep a secret sexual need hidden from your wife for any reason. If your fetish is strong enough to try and hide it from your wife, you either need to stop doing it, thereby depriving yourself of total satisfaction or you may as well tell her because she will eventually find out. It may happen because you get careless...
As a traveling consultant, I have found fun ways to indulge my fetishes while on the road. Because I stay at the same hotel for 12-18 months at a time I can leave a bag there with my favorite clothes and toys which means I don't have to take them through airport security every week or risk my wife finding them. Although my fetishes are not that wild, she has...
We had been married almost nineteen years and for most of that time had a pretty good sex life. Oh, we'd had some earth-shattering moments, particularly in our younger years, but it had settled down into a nice, comfortable pattern of dependably satisfying sex a couple of times a week after the kids went to bed for many years afterward. Usually, the sex woul...
My wife had been out of town on business for the week, no doubt screwing around with everyone she could lay her hands on. But now we were lying naked in bed, as usual on a Saturday night. She was absentmindedly playing with her double-ended dildo. "Are you ready to hear about all my affairs for the week?" she asked. "Not this time," I said. "Tonight, I am...
***It is 1917 in the heat of the Russian Revolution. Borya has had a particularly stressful week as governmental infighting rages on. Natasha makes him forget his troubles with an intense prostate massage..along with a few other erotic surprises.*** After a long week Natasha arrived home and she could not have put her key in the lock sooner. Although she h...
Bill and Marie Part 2- Exploring Together They wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight with everything they wanted to talk about. That was Marie's thought a couple days after the events at the hot spring in the mountains. How that night blended into the rest of the weekend...they'd shared an amazing three day weekend because the day at the hot spring had...
I'll get around to telling how the last twenty minutes of the first story finished at some point, but it suffices to say, it was awkward. Abby and I drove home without speaking and went to bed without speaking. I didn't know how to feel. Was I mad? Maybe at the overall situation, but I suggested the night. I really couldn't be "mad" at Abby. She obviously ha...
Hurricane Sally was bearing down on Pensacola and it was starting to strengthen and I was worried as I had lived in Panama City two years ago when Hurricane Michael came through and was concerned about my home making it through the storm and I knew my friend Alyssa had a very solid house that had been built after the Hurricane Andrew building code had been p...