This is the 4th installment of my 'Our New Villa' series. I hope you have had a chance to read the other stories but for those who haven't I'll provide a recap. In the mid nineties myself and my fiancée Berni had bought a villa in Portugal so we could indulge our love of naturism. I knew Berni and her friends had been wild in their teens and early twenties...
Rules and Punishment: (Fundamental Rules) Before moving in with him she knew what the rules were going to be, they had discussed them many times. Discuss might be too strong a word, he told her the rules and she just wanted to start following them (but there was that unbearable waiting she had to do till she turned eighteen, the longest five months of her l...
About ten years ago I was first introduced to social media and started reuniting friendships with people that I hadn't seen in more than a decade before that. In the beginning it was slow and only a few people found me but by the end of the first year I was getting reacquainted with many of my lost friendships. One of the first people to start communicating...
This story is inspired by true events. Tammy was a friend of mine, she finally decided to get a tattoo. I took her to the shop were I got my tattoo because I knew she would be comfortable there. The place is an upscale establishment and reputable people work there as tattoo artist. After a very long time of looking through all the possible choices she settl...
[Author's note: If you don't like cuckold stories where the husband, who fantasies about his wife with other men, is tortured by conflicting emotions of jealous and lust, then you'll hate this story.] * Jen checked her hair and makeup one last time in the mirror. As she touched up her lipstick, she saw the small plastic dispenser. Mentally kicking herself...
She was so nervous. She really did want a tattoo but she was also a bit scared. She wasn’t sure how much it would hurt but she’d made up her mind to do this so here she was. She opened the door and walked into the lobby of the tattoo parlor. It was very neat and clean and nicely decorated. There were pictures all over the walls of tattoos, some of them rea...
Felix had called me on my cell phone about a message I had left him at his studio. His voice sounded so sexy it got my juices going so I decided it was time for another trip to his place. Thinking I'd use my new tattoo ideas as an excuse I walked into his studio to find several people talking behind the front desk. Saying hello to everyone as I walked toward...
I never cease to be amazed at the exploits of my beautiful wife, Andrea. By day, she's a rising star in a major east coast investment firm; by night, the mother of two thriving children; always a loving and fascinating companion to me; and somehow, in all this, she finds the time, energy, creativity, and confidence to boldly experiment with life, as if she's...
Charlene was aching to show her tattoo to some guys. She did not want to show off to anybody she knew because they were all married and she was afraid the wives would get mad if they found out. I was hesitant to give her too much encouragement because after the episode in the tattoo parlor, I was afraid she might lose control and do more than show her tattoo...
It had been several weeks since my wife Pat and I had heard from the Boss. As you may know the "Boss" is the only name that we had for the leader of a gang of black thugs that had been using us for their sexual pleasure and profit for a few months. During that time Patricia and I had been forced into a number of different sexual encounters with the Boss and...