Sven Stolpe Stories

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Woof!

by lipstickandligature on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Sven was enjoying the rare occasion when he got the apartment to himself. Mimi was working late on a new campaign for a kitchen company and wouldn't be back until much later. He opened the fridge and took some water off a shelf. It was 10:30 already and she still wasn't back. Sven shrugged to himself and flipped open a magazine that lay on the counter. His p...

Pamper Spa Ch. 02

by Girl Friend on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

When Sven, Chynna and I got to the bedroom we were all naked. Chynna was eyeing me like I was a piece of candy and she was a sugar addict. Sven saw Chynna lookinig at me and he asked Chynna to kiss me on the lips. Chynna's lips were nice and soft and her tongue was pretty amazing as it took hold of my tongue, seized the tip of my tongue with her teeth then h...

Fantasy Fulfilled

by lipstickandligature on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Mimi had Sunday to herself, a precious day free from meetings and sales pitches to do everything she usually missed in the week. She had planned to draw and read and catch up on all of the TV she had missed but found that Sven had beaten her to it. He was still in the t-shirt and boxers he'd slept in sprawled across the sofa and smiled at her as she came out...

Anatomy of the Heart

by lipstickandligature on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"There you go." Mimi planted a small bowl of salad on the table and slid into her seat. "That steak okay for you?" Sven nodded. "Perfect. You're sure I can't tempt you?" He held out a sliver of the bloody meat on his fork. "No, I'm fine with this." Mimi gestured to her own plate and smiled, split the hot potato upon it in half. "Good day at work? How was t...

Weihnachten im Schnee 02

by MacWrite on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nachdem Sven fertig gefrühstückt und dann die Hütte aufgeräumt hatte, setzte er sich auf die Veranda und genoss die klare, frische und durch die Sonne angewärmte Luft der Berge. Es war ein Bilderbuchwetter. Die Sonne schien und tauchte die Berge in einen warmen Goldton, er konnte noch nicht glauben, dass sein Verwalter recht haben sollte, dass das Wetter n...

Triangular Ch. 01

by Agent86 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I had arranged to meet Kathy and Sven on the Internet. They were a 'curious couple' looking to experiment with open minded guys and girls etc etc. After exchanging a few e-mails I spoke to them on the phone and they invited me to their house one evening. I sat nervously in the car for a few minutes, but finally found the nerve to get out and go to the doo...

Welcome Return

by Sven the Elder on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Sven waited on the farmhouse doorstep, hearing the footsteps approaching in answer to his ringing of the bell. The smile as Sam opened the door brightened the cold, damp afternoon better than any sunshine might have done. Sven kissed her as he stepped quickly in, so she could shut the door before the dismal late winter day had time to penetrate the warmth w...

Exhibitionism Discovered Day 04

by johnthomas221 on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(... read more about the start of my introduction to exhibitionism in Exhibitionism Discovered -- Day 1,2,3) * * * * * * The following day I was having a late breakfast and in my mind going over the previous night's experience. I never would have guessed that exhibitionism could be that exciting. My body still pulsed at the thought of exposing my breasts t...

Forgetting Everything

by lipstickandligature on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

"Let go." Mimi kissed Sven on the temple and ran her hands across his shoulders. She crossed in front of him and curled up on the couch. "You look tense." She said, rubbing his thigh, " You need to stop thinking about everything with the band. Tomorrow will be fine." She stroked his cheek and he remained mute, staring intently at the TV. "Sorry?" he looked...

Coming in Last

by Sven the Elder on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sven the younger sighed audibly as the old boat slowly came about on the sun-dappled water. Concentration etched on his face, he sailed as close to the wind as the boat's ancient rig would allow. The old lug sail was no longer the most efficient of rigs; now, in the light summer breeze that wafted between the islands, and its age what was gained on one tac...