Since this is Super Bowl week, my wife and I are getting ready for a big party this Sunday. We are very much looking forward to it - especially my wife Jill - because of the experience we had at last year's party. Let me tell you a little bit about Jill. At 36 years old she is five years younger than me. We have been married for six years now. But most impo...
This new chapter in our lives began when we were invited to a small select party, which was being held at the home of someone I knew from work. One of the other guests, a handsome, slightly more mature man, had appeared to be quite taken with my wife and he had rather monopolised her time for most of the evening. As we were leaving at the end of the evenin...
The plane was packed - but G saved a seat anyway- hoping his Mistress was going to be on the flight. She had told him she would be flying the same day, possibly the same flight. He could only hope. It was not too hard to hide the fact that it was a seat he was saving for her- and only her - from his wife. He sat in the middle seat next to his wife who chose...
A few weeks had passed since the weekend in the hotel. Jeff was in two minds about the whole experience and was starting to question his own needs and desires. Maybe, as he approached 40, it was a mid-life crisis, he consoled himself. Maybe it was as a result of his relative lack of experience before he had met Susan, that he now felt the need, the urge, fo...
Only when we are lucky enough to be away from home do we really get the opportunity to indulge in my wife's exhibitionistic behaviour. Once we discovered our mutual enjoyment of her desire to be admired by strangers, with my encouragement, she has become quite daring over the years. For us there is nothing we both enjoy more than some interaction with some r...
This story is inspired by Literotica author, patientlee's, "What the Hell Are You Looking At?" which in turn is inspired by the 1863 painting Le Déjeuner sur l'Herbe by Edouard Manet. It is a painting of two clothed "dandies" and a nude woman having a picnic lunch. In addition there is a woman wearing a chemise, bathing in the water behind the picnic. (It ma...
Fatima Club Aphrodite called itself a 'gentlemen's club'. It was open from eleven in the morning to eleven at night, and there was no need to make an appointment. You showed up at the blacked-out front door, pressed the buzzer and waited a few uncomfortable seconds for it to open. Once inside, you were greeted by the hostess, a woman in her fifties, who to...
"White, table for two!" The hostess peered around the waiting area at the Black Heron restaurant for her guests. No one made any movement or tried to get her attention. "White, table for two!" she called again a little louder. An arm shot up in the air. "Here," replied a deep voice. The hostess followed the voice to a man seated near the far windows, ho...
My Lord has turned on the surveillance camera and inserted the cone in my cunt. Then he plugs the wires into the monitor. I lie on my back with my legs spread and immediately start my Toning exercises - tightening, holding as long as I can, easing, and repeating. Over and over again. This morning I must register 2000 on the monitor. If I fail to exert enough...
Chapter 1 - Kimpton Hotel, King St, Alexandria VA He could feel the dampness in his palms. The back of his throat was dry and he could swear that he could hear his heart beating. *Ding* 6th Floor the elevator chimed. The old doors seemed to scrape the entire way opening. He took a deep breath and stepped off the elevator. 6th floor. He took 2 steps off th...