After my wife Jayne, the biggest love of my life is my motor bike, a low-slung Harley Roadster with a big black tank. We'd spent a lot of our courting days cruising the hills around us on it, usually finding a secluded spot for outdoor sex. We're in our late twenties and married a couple of years, but lately I'd been spending a lot of time in our garage tuni...
A Problem to Solve I have known for years that my husband of 17 years was intensely interested in panties and just loved seeing panty lines or exposed lace on women when we were out and about. It kind of made me mad that he would so blatantly stare at other women like that, especially since I usually wore sexy panties myself that I wanted him to notice. I w...
The following day, Marianne would start working for the company. As I grew more and more I obsessed with Marianne's panties, I instructed her to wear a nice short black dress and white panties. "Even at work, our little game continues," I told her. Marianne nodded yes. On her first day, she was being introduced tot everyone on the firm. "This is Marianne,...
This is the third installments of my series: We are in the Lifestyle Now - for background read: We are in the Lifestyle Now - Chapter 1: "My husband wants me to fuck you!" & We are in the Lifestyle Now Chapter 2 "In the back door". Chapter 3: Double Double Penetration I. Stacey and I had decided that we wanted to get away for a lovers weekend. Even though...
My wife Julia is a pretty girl, with a lovely personality, a nicely rounded but firm body and is a person who likes to dress well. She has a very good sense of fashion but, when we are out clothes shopping, she often suggests that I choose what dress or skirt she should buy. I try to use these opportunities to select something a little raunchier than she wou...
I think I'm in trouble. Cindy told me I had to do some chores while she was at work, but I forgot all about it and she's walking through the door. There was something about a bag of washing but I can't remember and she's furious. She looks so sexy in her smart top, her white stockings and little black pleated skirt and I know what I want to do but her face s...
Arriving in my office at 7.15am I broke into a broad grin to find Polly already at her desk working. Without saying a word she followed me into my office and before I had even had a chance to take off my coat she'd carefully laid on my desk the pair of white cotton panties bearing my initials on both sides. "These are to be shredded, Boss, as I may not wea...
Dear Wife: There was a list of things, my peculiar fetishes, that you said you were struggling to understand and accept. I hope that this note, my second of its kind, helps you get your head around another of my quirks. All I ask is that you hear me out, at least try to read all of this before galvanizing your opinion of me. And believe that I am opening u...
I remember the spring of '87 as vividly as if it were yesterday. It sounds unreal, but this was the school that featured coed saunas and I recalled seeing a coed nude swim featured on the school weekly calendar. A sophomore at UMass-Amherst with an interest in dance inspired by my high school girlfriend Heather, in January I was looking over courses availabl...
The taxi pulled up to the white-faced hotel. Tabby looked out with a look of excitement on her face. This was going to be the best five days of her life. A holiday in Florida with her Dad, well not really with her Dad, he was here for a conference. Tabby had been offered the chance of coming along to sun herself on the beaches as a treat. Soon they were sta...