Hank and Heidi are a married couple I have known for some years. Hank and I are both ready to swing, swap wives and orchestrate orgies, but our spouses have always been unwilling. My wife said no to any kind of swinging when I brought up the subject. Heidi was not even approached by Hank, for he said her views on sex are extremely straight, the product of...
The week after Judy went home, I got busy at work and had to go out of town for a few days. As fate would have it, Judith then had to attend a trade show, so, we did not see much of each other for a couple of weeks. I collected Judith from the airport Friday night. I helped with her bags and set them down in her apartment. "Give me a hug, Joe," she said. I w...
My phone buzzed. I looked at the text. It was from Diana. "Hey, yeah I'm around. How about I come round tomorrow and you cook? xx" "Sure, when are you free? Maybe 8 or so?" "Yep, sounds good, I'll bring the wine xx" We had known each other for quite a few years. Despite initial chemistry, things just hadn't happened sexually. We were now good friends,...
Hello everyone, I hope y'all are fine and breathing. After a long break due to corona and training, I found the password of this thing. I'm taking a short break from dickgirls and decided to go full nuts with this one. Do you remember that old movie, the one with the burnt dude and his knives? And his insane seek of revenge? Of course, that won't happen here...
Ulrike's playroom was a lot different from what I was expecting. The floor was made of concrete and the walls were cinderblocks and mortar. There were also a number of iron rings set into the floor walls and ceiling. In addition to that there were a number of vertical poles that I originally thought of as whipping posts; however Ulrike preferred to use them...
This story is not textbook bdsm. There are no chains, whips, blindfold or leather. Instead it's about loving emotional control, which I find more intriquing. It may not be to the taste of some bdsm purists as it offers a different form of control. * Neither of them addressed but it was obvious there was a change in their relationship. They were warmer, mor...
Breaking the fourth wall here, yesterday I had all four of my wisdom teeth removed and I'm a tad loopy from the pain killers. I'm stuck in my house and decided this is a good way to kill time, sorry if the quality of the story is not that great. ***** I think small cocks are easily the best. They're just so easy to fit in your hand, most futas with small p...
People spilled outside the gallery, sipping champagne and laughing softly. It was located in the back courtyard of a prewar building in the old part of city, and I was glad Eva had given me directions to it. I had the distinct feeling that I'd been there before, but I didn't fully recognize the place: the windows and entrance had been covered over with black...
It was Thursday. Thursday! That fact had been on Kate's mind all day. Now as she was driving home from work, letting her mind dwell on what awaited her at home. She felt a wave of heat and worked to keep a grip on herself, to damp down the rising anticipation as she turned onto the driveway of the big ranch house. She slowed down as she approached the house,...
It happened over breakfast, in the Marcello household in Upper Elm. And it came from Johnny's sister. Without warning, in front of their Mom, as they ate their Corn Flakes, she said, "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" That's all. "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" And she let the question hang there. They were all at the table: their mother, Johnny's yo...