You are sitting in your bath tub. Shadows are flickering against the walls of your bathroom, casting an eerie, soothing atmosphere. Your head is against the wall of the tub, and your tits are floating succulently in the water. Your eyes are closed, with a wash cloth washing the day's stress away. Music is playing in the background, and you doze. I am in the...
It had been almost two months since the divorce was final between you and your ex-wife Angie. God she had been a conniving woman, full of anger and jealousy. She was been so mad when her ex-husband (though the divorce hadn’t been final at the time) had hooked up with me. As I wait for you to get home, I’m thinking about the life you lead with her, and the ch...
Your husband's new boss is throwing his annual Christmas party which you were invited too. As you sit in his living room wearing your newly purchased black skirt along with a dark red blouse you are feeling bored and out of place. The boss's wife and other women attending the party are good friends with one another. They have been friendly to you but are als...
For a full background readers should review Part 1 before reading this chapter. Basically, this is the story of how my wife Ann, who used to be sexually adventurous, became more and more conservative and how I set out to change things back to and beyond the way they were. Besides the activities described in Part 1, Ann in the past had allowed me to use a wi...
Patty rubbed her clit furiously. Her fingers were sore, but she needed to cum again. The water splashed out of the tub, but she continued. Her blonde hair was wet against her scalp and her face was rosy from the heat of the water. She switched hands and kept rubbing. She grunted and moaned, desperately trying to cum. Patty had had a horrible night. She had...
----- I emailed him that I was stunned by his story. I felt like I looked in and saw myself. So many things he wrote reminded me of me. I told him that I loved all his stories, but always found myself depressed when I finished them because I wished that my sex life was like his stories. He wrote back, "I'm so sorry you get depressed after reading my storie...
Jenny was excited and nervous about playing with her new toy. Paul was traveling again and had gotten her a remote-controlled vibrator. He said that way he could play with her even when he was out of town. He told her to put it in right after her shower this morning. He wouldn't be able to skype with her until tonight, but promised he would play with her thr...
It was Saturday. I was running late to the show. It started at noon, and I didn't want to be late. It was my boyfriend's fault. Why did he have to do that? My mind was thinking of earlier this morning, I was not paying attention to my driving. I look in the rearview mirror. Flashing lights directly behind me. That darn boyfriend has now gotten me a ticket....
Mistress Celine was to be at the studio all day recording new songs for her next album. She usually insisted on me being there with her but today she had plans for the evening and need me to prepare for them during the day. I was to go do some shopping and pick up her favorite champagne and her choice of supper. Supper was to be steak, baked potatoes, and ca...
Sean's cock had lost nearly all of its vigour this time, but Natasha continued to hold it in her left hand, as if unwilling to give it up. With her right, she scooped up his come and fed it into her mouth, sucking off the contents and meowing like a cat with the cream. Sean slipped down between her thighs, licking the inside of one of them as he went. His ta...