They woke up gradually. All three were still entwined, although rather more messily than the previous night. Their legs particularly had decided to tie them together, although this also had the effect of making waking the others only a matter of time as soon as the first stirred. Dozy Sunday morning cuddles were amazing, a warm snuggly way to start the day....
I was driving home the morning after my Manhattan Challenge, ostensibly because I'd over-imbibed and the lady of the house, Theresa, refused to let me drive. All the revelations (and realizations) of the past twelve hours swirled in my head. Fair to say, I was in the middle of a bunch of spouse-swapping sexcapades. And no question about it - I was the chum...
This sixth part of the series follows from where the last part ended. I suggest you read the previous parts to understand the people and how they got to this part of the story. ***** My first thought when I awoke on my second day at the BDSM resort was that I was so looking forward to the day ahead. It is not often that I awoke looking really forward to a...
Gavin waited patiently in the living room of their suite which was breathlessly extraordinary to her. She walked around mesmerized as Gavin watched her with his secret smile when they first arrived. They were going to dinner first before going to the party which Gavin refused to elaborate on despite her many pleas. He only told her it was something to witnes...
Ordinarily, I did not need any particular instructions when I arrived at Mistress' house. I entered her front door, stripped to my panties or nude (if I had been on panty restrictions), and knelt to await her. Usually she showed up almost straight away, though once she had had me wait there for fifteen minutes while she finished what she was doing. That was...
Monthly parties were the norm. Four husband/dominant-wife/submissive couples were joined by a lezzie dom/sub couple, and sometimes by a male/sub, female/dom couple. But then sometimes the male/female couple switched. Well, they said they switched, but we never saw the male as a sub; maybe the supposed "switch" was to assuage his pride, since the other four m...
Introduction: Unlike some of the things we will post, this is a true thing. We (husband and I) think it’s really simple: cucking is about betrayal. And betrayal is wrong and is evil and evil is erotic. The number of times I’ve looked right into his eyes while getting fucked by someone else. Wow! I’m lying back there getting fucked, or with some guy’s cock...
My number one sub, Jeremy, had come up to Connecticut to spend the Christmas holiday with me. We didn't have snow this year, but there is still something magical about a New England Christmas. We spent the day out shopping and going to the little towns to see their decorations. After a lovely dinner, we drove through the local neighborhoods to see the Christ...
Hi there! Long time reader first time writer here, so Warning this part does not have exactly a lot of sex in it (none I don't think) it's more of a set up needed for the rest of the story to make sense and take place, hence the beginning but don't worry there will be plenty of steamy action to come! This isn't just a sex story it's also a love story and tak...
It starts in the morning; I wake up and notice that my sub isn't beside me in bed. Her spot is cool to the touch, letting me know that she has been gone for some time. This is unusual as I tend to let her sleep in as much as possible. Seeing the bed empty has me wondering what is going on and as a fairly assertive Dom, I don't like to be kept in the dark. I...