I find nothing ahead of me exciting. The day is dreary, gray, and far too warm to look that way. A storm is coming in: I can see the kohl-black clouds sprawled out across the sky, looming heavily over the fields as I bring the laundry off the line. I wonder if there will be a tornado, if maybe I'll have to go down-cellar. Down-cellar. A glimmer of hope fil...
The night my marriage started to change was several months ago. My wife and I were avid readers. She was reading a book that focused upon fantasies and real life sexual adventures of women while I was deeply immersed in a mystery. She started talking to me about one of the situations described in the book. She was very animated about the story of a woman ha...
Part 4 of the true erotic journals of an English Teacher in Thailand, living the dream here. Sorry, if you don't like cuckold stories, you may wish to avoid this one. * As I entered the bedroom, I stopped dead in my tracks and stared at the wonderful sight of my girlfriend, Noi, dressed in the sluttiest outfit ever. Now Noi is a stunning Thai girl in her...
The Bathhouse The text message on my cell phone simply said my presence was required at the bathhouse immediately and to wear only my collar and black silk robe. Delicate brows creased slightly at the mention of the place. i'd never been there before, only heard You mentioning it from time to time and suspected You had something devilishly sinful in mind....
J This morning I went for a jog. I'm not a super-fit runner type, far from it but occasionally after a big meal or a few to many glasses of wine I feel the need to pay a penance. I was a bit pushed for time so i quickly put on my sports bra (when I'm jogging I envy women with small boobs), kept on the knickers I'd worn to bed the night before, pulled on som...
It's always tedious driving the big van around the older parts of town with its narrow streets and sharp corners, and today I'd been help up twice already and now the traffic had ground to a halt again. The sun was beating down relentlessly but I just had to sit there waiting for the traffic to start moving again. Sometimes I get a nice surprise though, and...
"You'll never get away with this," I said, scowling at the accursed villain. She just laughed. How anyone so beautiful could be so evil I had no idea, but even now, suspended above an uncertain doom, I couldn't help but admire her. Or envy her, perhaps. Her classic French features, reminiscent of Catherine Deneuve or Isabelle Huppert, combined with that coo...
She, my queen, is lying on her back, holding her vibrating wand against the face of her wide open and shaved pussy and she applies pressure firmly or lightly according to the waves of pleasure passing over her body. Her mouth is open and moaning around my cock which is only far enough inside so that it feels and looks as if she is suckling only the head and...
"Good morning sweetie" he whispered softly in her ear. "G'morning" she mumbled. He smiled because he knew she was barely awake, but he also knew how he could wake her up completely. He moved closer to her and pressed his body against her back. He began to slowly kiss the side of her neck, flicking his tongue in the sensitive places every now and then. Wi...
I walk in to your living room wearing a black suit, after all, I've just got home from work, but as you can see, I obviously haven't come straight round to see you. As promised, I've bought a little toy over for you to play with. I tug the leash and Sarah walks into the room, head hung low like a good obedient slave. She's wearing a tiny black minidress, th...