I was sitting at my desk in the Dean's office where I work, staring out the window on a bright, sunny summer day, minding my own business. My body's in this room, but my mind is a thousand miles away. "Julie." "What!?!" I jumped. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." "Oh, Dean, that's all right. I just can't seem to keep my mind on my work today." "We...
Jane learns to take the upper hand The sex in our marriage was becoming a bit samey as both me and my wife are not very assertive so I thought I would try to spice it up a bit. My wife, Jane was brought up by her grandparents and she seems to have internalised their rather outdated attitudes towards women's lib so I searched around on the internet and found...
George loved his sexy wife Penelope but he couldn't help feeling slightly jealous of his best friend Gerry and his beautiful wife Margaret. It wasn't that George fancied Gerry's wife more, not at all, he was mad about Penelope and still tingled with the heart thumping excitement he'd always felt when he thought of his gorgeous young wife. It was just that...
I am David. I am thirty seven years old and I have been very fortunate in life. In addition to having a beautiful, dutiful wife and a wonderful son, I have reasonable security and prosperity due to the financial management business built up by my father and the close network of supportive friends and colleagues centred on my club. We have a very nice house...
Looking up at my wife and her sister I slowly realized that they had been watching me sleep. "Wonder what he was dreaming about," My sister-in-law, Jennifer, said flatly. As I fully woke I realized, to my horror, that my hand was in my shorts holding my limp cock. "I hope he was dreaming about you, Sis, because I think he made a mess in his pants." My wife g...
So, this is it, I thought to myself. I had not told my wife of this plan, of course. It was not something that I cared to share with her. Then again, I didn't share much at all with her anymore, except for our last names. She had made it clear that she wanted nothing to do with my "kinky stuff". That included spanking her, tying her up, and generally having...
Chloe stands in the centre of the room, attempting to explain, back straight, hands on head and increasingly uncertain as to how matters might proceed. Meanwhile her partner slowly paces around, an inquisitorial tone in his voice, a leather paddle in his hand. This isn't how Chloe has been expecting things to pan out. Hadn't she played the dutiful corporate...
They ordered their dessert after they were done eating and Mark ordered a scotch to go with it. "I'll take a glass of Chardonay" requested Claire. The waitress began to walk away when Mark intervened. "Actually she is fine with water, thank you though." "What the he** was that?" barked Claire. "Babies don't drink alcohol, and toddlers get disciplined fo...
Mario was looking at his worn out face in the mirror of his recently renovated bathroom. The spot light was merciless in showing him the aging of his spirit, broken to some extent, it had become almost lazy. He had a relative good night sleep, but a good physical rest wasn't given him enthusiasm. His wife of 15 years was getting some coffee ready for a liqu...
"Wow, I can't believe it! Do you know how long it has been that I've wanted to go to a paddle party?" My wife was toweling her body dry. Her skin was bright and pink from the hot water. She had just returned from a massage session with Beth. "I know you've wanted it a long time." I was a little disappointed that this was a "women only" party. Her massage th...