For a long time we had been playfully talking about the possibilities of swinging if the opportunity presented itself. Much of our bedroom banter and indeed bed time talk included fantasies of what it would be like to involve others into our intimacies. Yet for all the talk, the potential to swing in our environment was apparently next to zero. After all, w...
Cara is a changed woman; no long does she want the normal standard boring life. She has had a taste of sexual excitement to the extreme and now longs for more. Days of thinking about her work and friends have gone, and instead she finds herself constantly fantasizing about all the different scenarios and play rooms at "The Dungeon Room". Cara never before...
It had happened to me once before; many years ago. Ages before, I had experienced a similar set of feelings. The feeling that my body did not belong to me and that I shared it with someone else. That it was like a third party, an inanimate object that my mind could leave, and look back upon. Yes, it had happened in my late teens and now it was happening aga...
"The Flaming Llamas?" Ian chuckled as his eyes scanned the concert ticket in his hand. "What sort of music do you like anyway?" He dropped the ticket on the counter and removed the apron from his torso. Sara shrugged. "I don't know. I like sappy stuff," she admitted with blushing cheeks. Music... will Ian and I ever have a song together? When will we share...
As I walked in the room, I saw her long, glistening body laying face down on the table, with the thin white sheets pulled up to her shoulder blades. She was taller than most of the women I had massaged. She was easily 5'9" or so. I'd have my work cut out for me today. "Ah, Miss Carter. I see my assistant already got you setup and ready for the massage. I h...
It was a beautiful Saturday morning and I was busy making arrangements for some guests from my in-laws side to arrive as they were to come for a wedding to our town. After the guests came, had some tea and refreshment, they asked us also to accompany to the ceremony as it was within the family itself. Myself, my wife and parents got ready and reached the ven...
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Aster yawned widely, stretching from her resting place in a blooming flower. She grinned and extended her wings to catch the morning sun. Spring was finally here! It was always such a pain to give the glade over to those winter tramps every year, they always left behind a complete mess. Fingers crossed for global warming, Aster leapt from her sleeping place...
This is my first attempt to write a story in Lit, i thank Mr Todger65 for taking his time for helping me. This is a short one written based on a forum discussion on massage for females. ***** Story of a Massage You're lying on your tummy wearing a white robe with your head to one side on the massage table as I enter inside the room as planned and switch o...
The second time that I met Nick was last Friday. The week at work following that weekend sucked. Seriously it was awful. True to himself he was the same incompetent manager as before. Same as the entire time I worked for him before the first time our paths crossed at the ABS. I couldn't stand him. There had been some euphoria that took over my consciousness...