It started like it does for most couples, with one of those throw away comments. Having been together in a long term relationship for nearly ten years, our sex life had developed quite naturally. Looking back now though, those early days of insatiable sex desire would not hold a candle to what we get up to these days. Thanks to our over active imagination...
My head hurt. Damn, too much wine last night. Lying in bed, I opened my bleary eyes and suddenly I remembered... I was in Mr Darcy's apartment. In his bed. Oh dear. I was alone, Mr Darcy was nowhere to be seen. But I hadn't been alone during the night. Oh my God. Mr Darcy had fucked me last night! I had had sex with an eighty year old! I felt my heart pal...
Maggie was unusually subdued when she returned home from the five day conference she attended every year. When I asked her if anything was the matter she simply said she was tired – too many long days and late nights – and went for a long soak in the bath. When she came down again, dressed in a jogging suit, I offered her a glass of wine with the meal that I...
The door slammed shut. Terry looked up from the breakfast table as his wife Alison strode into the kitchen, whistling a happy, carefree tune. He'd been up all night worrying about her, but she obviously had had a good time, judging by her demeanour. "Morning, hubby," she beamed, planting a big kiss on his cheek. She threw her handbag to the floor and sat do...
So okay, here's the big question. How much do you confess your previous sins to your husband or wife? Should you tell them about every little sin you committed, or is your previous love life your own business? I guess for men it's all about being the stud and how many women were seduced should be public knowledge. But for us women it's a little different, fo...
[Author's notes: Warning! This is an extramarital sex story, between a married couple and a married man. There are strong Dominance and Submission themes in this story. There are strong cuckold themes in this story. This story has substantial male/male sexual contact. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a whack off story for the people who like these the...
The knock at the door had arrived amazingly fast; amazingly fast but not surprisingly fast given that Ian had a pretty good idea what was waiting for him at Lynn's. "It's my day off and I'm a bit bored," Lynn had told him on the phone, barely ten minutes earlier. "Fancy coming round for a bit?" she had asked him almost apologetically. She knew Ian was at w...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Forty-One. 2018 July to December. (July.) Sam and others. I received the phone call I'd been hoping for one Friday towards the end of July. Sam 'ordered' me to be at his house by 2pm next day. I didn't have a problem with that, being a Saturday, but mindful of his words about...
The first time was the best. Elena has become very skilled since then, and God knows I last longer, but the first time was special because it was first; never since have I been so pleasantly surprised, so instantly aroused, and never since then has the sense of release been so profound and draining. It is my fondest sexual memory, a scene I have replayed man...
FOUR MAIDENS "It's all about money, not freedom. If you think you're free, try going somewhere without money, okay?" ― Bill Hicks Four maidens disrobed poolside, but only one tugged at Excalibur. Sure as Craig T. Nelson from Coach is the evil overlord of Hades, this was PJ's initial trip to a swing venue. Thanks to the Internet, said tawdry tart was on a...