*****For HHDresden as a response to his words***** ***** I know he is going to be home soon and I must be ready, I never know what sensual sexual desire he will act on. I draw myself a nice warm bath and drop a few hints of grapefruit oil into the tub, part of my secret as to how I always smell of slight citrus tones. Dropping my white, silken robe to th...
Coming home from work, I inform you that we are going out to diner for the night and I want you to dress appropriately. Taking you into the bedroom, I strip you of your clothes. Looking at your body as you stand before me, I take in the beauty before me, and decide to first enjoy your body. I ran my hands across your body, following the hourglass curves of...
So there we were, sitting in a restaurant, having a quiet meal and no one in the place even had a clue what was going on at our table. My beautiful wife sat across from me wearing only her coat and some impossibly tall heels. In her pussy buzzed the remote control vibrator I had placed there before we left the house, her ass was filled with a large plug that...
Dear Dirty Diary, A snore from my husband interrupted my sleep and when soft dreamy music and squeals of delight floated into my ears, my eyes popped open. I concentrated, trying to locate its source. Doug was sound asleep, as he should be at 1:18 in the morning. I most carefully slid out of bed, so as not to disturb him and tiptoed downstairs toward the so...
One Saturday I was home alone, my wife Sarah, had just left for work. I just finished writing a story and printed it out. I laid it on the end table so when she got home she could read it. I liked to get her aroused that way then we would go to bed and try out some of the things I wrote about, I called it research after the fact. I was still worked up from w...
It was almost a Saturday afternoon ritual - Jim, one of my friends from work would come over and we'd watch the football game (or hockey if it was winter), drink some beer (ok, a lot of beer) and enjoy ourselves. Usually our wives would get together and either go shopping, out to a movie or basically be anywhere but there with us. It usually worked out ok...
We pull into the picnic site at just after ten o'clock, after a few hours in the pubs in Edgware where Mary has been flashing her wares at the males (bending over from the waist to pick up dropped change, exposing her stocking tops and thong, allowing me to finger her in the street outside and be spotted by groups of young men). It is still relatively quiet,...
The weekly family Zoom! Luckily I have a subscription, so we can Zoom as much as we want. So Monday mornings we all do it. Me and the wife. Her younger sister Cindy and her husband. The kids when they can be bothered. The wife's brother and his family when they remember. Think we've talked more since the virus lockdown than we ever talked before! So we set...
Conversation over dinner remains sparse, but easy. We dine in the restaurant of Mariano's hotel, a formality, leading to the moment we'll be alone. We are dutifully marking time until we get to know each other in another way. This is as clear as it is unspoken. In his penthouse, Mariano pours me a glass of port wine then heads into the bedroom, leaving me...
I've been doing some very naughty things recently. My name is Alice and I'm twenty-two years old and I just love to be with older men. Lately, I've been focusing my time on my neighbor. He's married, but I just don't know if his marriage is good or not. I often hear them arguing, when they're in the yard, or if he's outside washing his car. His name is Vin...