Story Of The Masturbating Wife On Holiday Stories

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Journal Extracts Ch. 02

by JRPMTP on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

(My first extracts indicate just how naïve I must have been at the time and also perhaps my inadequacy in the bedroom. The following extracts do nothing to lessen my sense of humiliation, just the reverse in fact.) SATURDAY, OCTOBER 25, 2003. Our sex life remains non-existent at the moment but at least Marie seems to be emerging from the listless, subdued...

Nude Day, What Does It Matter?

by SuperHeroRalph on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Writer ponders the reason for Nude Day, when every day is Nude Day. * Admittedly, I'm a pervert but, sadly, I'm not a pervert in good standing. Doubly ashamed, for being a pervert and for not being a pervert in good standing, unable to do anything right, I no longer know where I fit or don't fit in society....

The Wife's Little Game Ch. 02

by Quin on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

I was surprised when I was told that Roy had gone away for a while. Not because he was having a holiday but surprised at my sense of disappointment - disappointment that my wife would no longer be visiting him for coffee while I was at work. Many times she had asked me if I was OK after listening to her tale – and many times she had tried to reassure me tha...

Holiday Voyeur

by davec79 on Jan 8, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Last August we went on our second holiday of the year to sunny Morocco. We arrived late at night and found our way to our room which was set out in two story blocks in the hotel gardens, with the main lobby being a short walk away. The next morning we got up and opened the curtains and walked out onto the balcony to have a look at the view. It fairly good, l...

The Dare... Ch. 01

by aardvark965 on Mar 6, 2018
First Time

Jill stood in front of the hotel lift, a grinning stranger holding her dress behind a closing door. She was naked except her heels and stockings. Her cunt was on fire with passion and her husbands cock was threatening to rip his trousers. She was so turned on but confused, "how had it got to this?' It had all begun at her husband's Christmas function. The u...

Celebrating National Nude Day Ch. 07

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

"Well, I must say, Mike, your entry is going to be a difficult one to beat. Unfortunately, as it states in the PMS official rule book, those who have entered the contest are ineligible to cast their vote for their story or for anyone else's story. Otherwise, I think that I'd be voting for your story rather than my own," said Stan with a chuckle. "Also, as wi...

Nude Day, A Celebration of Flashing

by SuperHeroRalph on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Married couple spends Nude Day flashing for shocked reactions. * Nude Day means different things to different people. There are those who are exhibitionists and who celebrate Nude Day by spending the day naked, while pretending they're living the lifestyle of a nudist without even so much as knowing and unde...

A Gift for Her...

by stag4life74 on Dec 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was the holiday season, and work had been crazy, as has the shopping, but now it's all over as Jen arrives at home, on her first day of the holiday break. She'd spent the day shopping, baking and preparing every little last thing for Christmas. She was so excited to spend time with her loved ones, and that special new guy in her life, who just happens to...

How Men Can Have A Happy Christmas

by andtheend on Sep 13, 2017
How To

Step by step instructions on how men can finally have a happy Christmas This story is for men. If you do not have a penis, be forewarned that this story is not for you. This story is about men and for men. Men only. Unless you are a Tomboy with tits bigger than your IQ and know not only how many quarters (hint) there are in a football game but also how many...

The Contract

by perrybroom on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

It was a hot evening and John was sweating profusely as he cleaned the car. Pausing to mop the sweat from his brow John's eyes were automatically drawn upwards to the bedroom window where he saw a grinning Andy looking down at him. Grin he might, it was his car John was cleaning and when finished he still had the back garden to attend to. He knew from experi...