I was sitting in the lobby of my hotel in Orlando when Teresa walked out of the elevator and literally took my breath away..... But I am getting ahead of myself.... I am the President of a medium sized consumer packaged goods company and was in Orlando for an industry trade show. Teresa works for me as a Product Manager and came along on the trip to help wor...
As I have noted before my name is Kirsten. I'm twenty-five years old, and I have begun exploring my sexuality for the first time having recently ended a long term relationship. At 5'2" about 135 lbs with reddish hair, 32C, and nice curves, I'm attractive, but not a model by any means. I do work out, and my build is more athletic than super curvy. You mig...
My name is Mary and I can't believe what has happened to me over the past few weeks. Until recently, my husband Phil and I were the perfect couple pursuing the American Dream. We have two teenage kids, a boy and a girl. We're juggling two careers, me as an operating room R.N. at the local hospital and Phil as an engineer at a large manufacturing plant. We ow...
It took me several days to get up the nerve to call. I had spent one night alternating between revulsion and excitement, thinking about what had happened with Ricky. The next night, I had the same experience, imagining what it would be like in a booth at the bookstore. By the third day, I knew it was something I had to do. The fear, mixed with the desire, wa...
W.O.O.F.S. That was the term I heard applied to people in situations similar my wife's and mine. Kids grown and out of the house... six figure income... "Well-Off Older Folks," they call us. Well-off perhaps, but older folks? Fifty-seven is old? Fifty-two? Those are the ages of my wife and me, and I certainly don't consider us "old." Yet to many, I suppose w...
W.O.O.F.S. That was the term I heard applied to people in situations similar my wife's and mine. Kids grown and out of the house... six figure income... "Well-Off Older Folks," they call us. Well-off perhaps, but older folks? Fifty-seven is old? Fifty-two? Those are the ages of my wife and me, and I certainly don't consider us "old." Yet to many, I suppose w...
Tammy was worried. She had totally forgotten about her annual check up this morning. So now sitting in the waiting room she was worried. It wasn't the check up that worried her just the circumstances. Her husband Stephen had left for a two-week business trip this morning and last night as a prelude to their last evening together Tammy had given in to one of...
In a daze, my legs wobbly, requiring you and Tara to support me, I barely notice the people examining us as we enter. My head rests on your shoulder and I let out little gasps with each step and the plug makes its presence known with that oh so full feeling. The door behind us closes and my eyes adjust to the dim light. Shafts of bright light appear sudden...
This is a fictional account, I hope to turn into reality someday soon. ### My wife Sara and I were out celebrating our third anniversary. She was 34 at the time and I 37. We had no set plans and decided to begin with dinner at a nice restaurant. We finished both our dinner and the pitcher of margaritas we ordered. Upon leaving decided that neither of us sh...
We meet up at the grocery store parking lot. Sally gets into my car toting a bag of goodies that includes: her puppy, a large vibrator with a puppy clit stimulator; a blindfold; a scarf; a cock ring; her favorite strap on; and assorted clamps. We kiss and fondle a little. She rubs my hard bulge and I feel the wetness in between her legs. As I rub her breasts...