In every relationship, there are some days when you feel really connected, and there are other days when one or both of you are just too tired to focus on each other. And in a D/s relationship, sometimes it doesn't really make sense to try to play on those days. It was once again scene night. My wife was pretty tired, and I was half expecting her to tell me...
Hello everyone, myself Meet. I am 23 with height 5'10" and slim built. I am from Vadodara, Gujarat. This is my first story and a real life experience. So guys get ready to get your dicks hard and ladies to get your pussy dripping wet. I request the new readers to read the previous parts for better experience. It took me almost 2 hours to get all the things...
This is an amended 3rd part of my memories of the sexual awakening of my wife Anita some 30 years ago. As one of my critics observed I rather rushed through the original ending, mainly because I had some important work issues coming up and needed to get the story finished. I have therefore now taken the time to record what happened in greater detail which I...
[The previous role-plays with Charlotte (the "bar pick-ups") are here and here. A story with another character mentioned in this story, Michelle, is here. Part 1 of this story contains the domination/sexual aspects of the game. Part 2 is a conversation between the two characters - a sort of emotional aftermath.] Prologue For a period during my sophomore a...
Allen shaves, his eyes focused, the lights of the bathroom vanity dancing as he does the practiced moves for the umpteen-millionth time. He still enjoyed it and he enjoyed the fact that each morning presented him with a very male challenge. Last few touches and he rinsed the razor, rinsed his face, looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. He was nude, his...
We had been planning the outfit for months, and finally the day was upon us. The outfit was for me, not my wife. I have been a latex fetishist for years and I have slowly been able to bring my wife round to my way of thinking, although she is not as out there as me. We live in South Africa, where latex is scarce and expensive and really hard core fetish...
She came into his office, closing the door behind her, shortly after six thirty. "They've gone at last," she said. "Couldn't make the petty cash balance in the post room - not for the first time. But it's done now and everyone's gone." Without looking up from his computer screen, he asked, "Roberts?" "He's brought the car up from the garage and parked it i...
The ghost appears at the foot of my bed. I'm already awake; since I moved into this house three days ago, I haven't slept much. The first night, it was just sounds. Something falling to the floor in the distance, steps creaking, windowpanes shaking. Typical old house noises. The second night, things moved around on their own. A water glass knocked over from...
I have been sitting at the coffee shop that I normally frequent every day. Sitting here, amidst all of the people scurrying about trying to get their daily caffeine fix, I am watching them. How do they know? They don't. Let's face it. Being a voyeur, I could be watching you every single day and you would not have a fucking clue. I am good about that. And th...
You stand behind me so I can feel your breath on my neck and start to unbutton my top, put your hands in and fondle my breasts, then lift my skirt and feel above my stockings and beneath my panties to see if I am wet for you. You make me lick your fingers clean. I am already wet with anticipation and you tell me what a dirty slut I am and how I should be pun...