Ashleigh? For the past week I have been obsessed with what happened between John and myself. I have not been able to think of much more than our sexual encounter in his car. I have not been able to concentrate in school and when at work I keep hoping to see him, but haven't so far. When I arrived at work on Friday I found a bag in my locker with a note:...
You still can't believe this is happening. It all started as a dare and now you and your man are showing off for your best friend. The three of you went out to the pub and were having a great time listening to the local music scene. Your friend's boyfriend couldn't make it, but no matter, your man is easy going that way. After a few pints the conversation g...
As the steam rises in the shower stall, we find our lovers getting to know each other's bodies. Lazily relaxing together in the temporary haven, they enjoy the intimacy and pure joy of each other's nakedness and the feelings of a shared openness. After all, who doesn't enjoy naked time? With the embarrassment from being watched by the other girls gone, she h...
This is an account of a true event.... I met a woman called Kate. We talked before meeting and discovered that we both like fisting and insertions. Over three hours we did so much that we could think of. To ensure we had lots of inspiration, I went to the supermarket first and bought vegetables, bottles, candles, anything phallic shaped I could find. When...
"Hey look at this," Jim says as he offers me a paper "What?" "There, just there." We are lying in bed reading the Sunday papers and he passes me one. I take a look at the paper and there is an article about a new 'Sex Hotel'. I quickly scan the article and it seems like the hotel is very popular and not just for perverts and nymphomaniacs. "What of it?"...
My dreams were no longer confined to those hours of darkness where I managed to sleep. They began to haunt me in my waking hours. And they grew darker, harsher. Gone was the silent passion, the midnight rendezvous when your husband, my friend, was asleep. Gone was the willing trysts late at night. They were replaced with thoughts of a hunger sated through c...
One of my favorite lessons today, how to hold and use a cane and I suppose the paddle, which I have never used. Poppy had packed 8 canes into the pool que bag I use when doing displays etc. The 2 whippy canes had handles and obviously stuck out of the end. She wiped each one with the surgical wipes I use after every session. Good Hygiene is at the top of my...
She was sitting across from me at Pizzeria Pinocchio in the Hague, the Netherlands. Boyish, short dark hair, t-shirt, small breasts. I was trying to impress her, and wondering how I was doing. I offered her a bite of my pizza, which she took. Then she offered me a bite of hers. All I really wanted was to get her into bed with me. -Hey, Roy, she said, relax,...
My name is Emily; I've just turned 30, originally from upstate New York and have been married to Cliff for 6 years. We both travel a lot on business and for the past three years we have had the following arrangement when we travel. We both have a high sex drive so when we travel on business we allow each other to play with other partners but we seldom have p...
[Part 3] The Universe Is a Trickster Edited by A_Little_Show's spouse Please start with Parts 1 and 2. Summary so far: Andrea is a witch. She casts her spells by wiggly her clitoris instead of her nose. She's an unrepentant exhibitionist with a particular kink for masturbating in front of crowds. ---------- ~ ---------- "I don't think your spells work...