Jake and Tara were in their mid thirties. They'd been married for about 8 years. Lately they'd been getting more serious about their health. Tying to eat better meals and snacks that where more healthy and cut out a lot of the junk food and take out. Tara suggested they join the fitness Club. "We could do that I suppose." Jake replied. "Although it's b...
The other night my wife, Deborah, and I finished our workout at our 24-hour health club and were relaxing in the hot tub. The hour was well after midnight and the place was pretty deserted except for a few really dedicated heathnuts watching TV in front of the treadmills and stair steppers. Deborah is 34 years old and tall for a woman at 5' 9". A champion sw...
Hangover Cures at the Spa Author's Note: This story contains scenes of bisexual male and female sex, enemata, and fisting. If these are not your cup of tea please have my thanks for the interest and I'm sure you'll find the right story elsewhere on Lit. "Wow, they look awful!" Carmen thought to herself as the four people entered the Spa as a group. The...
This is not a standalone story. You should read Chapter 1 & 2 first. It is also not a stroke story so if that's your bag, don't waste your time. My thanks go to Techscan and LadyCibelle for their kind assistance with the editing of this story and correcting the usual clangers that keep my critics so happily amused. But I'm sure you'll find something you don...
Oh boy. I guess I knew that it could happen any time – I just never really thought it would. What happens now, well only time will tell. It's a little bit of a nervous feeling, but, you know, I do like being on that edge. A few years ago, I was working with a group of younger, right-out-of-college sales reps. This was a particularly horny bunch of kids;...
My guess was a gap of twenty five years between them. He looked to be in his late sixties, well preserved, possibly even still worked out, unusual for a British guy of that generation, but he could have been former military or played rugby in his youth. She could have passed for forty, but I thought a little older, not a gym bunny, too voluptuous for that,...
My wife Angela and I had accepted an invitation from the President of my company to join he and his wife Elizabeth for a weekend at their cottage. Part 1 of this story described the first day of our visit. We had been aware for some time that they enjoyed the intimate company of other couples. They had shown considerable interest in the two of us and we h...
The year was 1964, the place Resolute Bay, N.W.T. It was an R.C.A.F. radar station, part of the string that formed the Distant Early Warning line from Canada's coast to coast to monitor air traffic entering Canadian air space over the pole. The radar screens were monitored at N.O.R.A.D.'s command post buried deep within a mountain in Colorado. In the event...
My story started several years ago when my best mate Phil and I were out having a quiet drink while our wives, Tina and Laura, were on a hen night. The conversation always turned to sex as we both moaned that we never got enough. Our wives used to take our moaning in good spirit as “typical men’s moans”. Anyway the conversation this night centred on our dro...
This is a work of fiction. It's a multi-part story and is more for connoisseurs of erotic stories and not for those looking for quick and explicit sex. *** So here I am, first business trip abroad and staying in a hotel near Bern, Switzerland. I'm nervous because it's the first time I'll be presenting our new product to a large group of people that I've n...