This happened a few weeks after my surprise birthday lap dance to celebrate my big birthday. One of the guys who attended my gathering called me with an unusual request. I shall refer to him as Dave; he is married to Melanie, who enjoyed my party. Dave and Melanie are both good friends who we see most weekends but have never had any sexual encounters with. Dave said, "Melanie loved your display and especially the size of...

The events are as I recall them, although names have been changed. I recently had one of those big birthdays that ended with a 0. When asked if I wanted a party, I said that I did not. I was happy to spend the evening with family and friends for a few drinks at home, though. Unbeknownst to me, Tracey arranged a small get-together with a group of our closest friends in the private room of our local. On the day, she let sli...

Part fiction, but mostly true. Two years into our married life, Tracey went off to Spain on a hen week with her best friend, to whom she was to be a bridesmaid. I stayed at home and continued to work while she was away. I also carried out errands for my recently widowed mother-in-law, Silvie. Silvie was a young mum when she gave birth to Tracey; she was only thirty-eight when she lost Tracey's dad, Tom. A year later, neit...

I was at home feeling unwell, so I spent the day in bed. Tracey had to go to work and would not be home until at least seven that evening. She made sure I had a hot drink before she left and a water bottle to keep me hydrated during the day. Before she left, she said, "I have asked Maggie to drop in on you during the day just in case you need anything." I said, "Okay, but why would you think I need her?" Tracey replied, "...

Tracey and I have always had an open and honest relationship; we have now been married for over forty years. This story, though, goes back about ten years. Then I was a typical couch potato; I was a cop and worked hard, but once at home, I was lazy and watched lots of television and rented lots of films. When my work and health were affected by my weight, I decided to diet and get some exercise. I joined a fitness gym wit...

Tracey and I attended the Masquerade New Year celebration party at one of our neighbours' houses. We all wore fancy dress outfits, and most people wore incredible masks, which had to remain in place throughout. We mingled as soon as we arrived. I recognised some partygoers from their voices and some from their figures and sizes. The drinks were flowing, and most people were quite merry. We played party games and forfeited...

At two a.m. on Saturday morning, on my way home from work, I dropped into my gym for a workout before going home. At this time of day, I am usually the only person in the unmanned gym; the staff do not arrive until about eight a.m. Normally, when I use the gym at this time, I am alone; other members begin to arrive around five a.m. I had a really good two-hour workout, completing some weights, circuit training, and some c...

My cousin Vivian travelled home from Canada to see her aging mother just before Christmas, as is customary for her. Since she moved away with her new husband in the 1980s, Vivian and I have maintained a long-term social media connection. Speaking with Viv virtually helped me express things that I used to be too shy to say. Having reached our early sixties now and with separate birthdays right before Christmas, we made pla...

Another true tale from my youth. I am lucky enough to have an uncle, my mother's brother Bob, who is only ten years older than me. We grew up more as brothers than uncles and nephews, and we had a great relationship. When I was in my early twenties, my uncle, Bob, divorced his first wife after only about five years of marriage. He soon met somebody named Sam, who was only five years my senior, incredibly sexy, and stunnin...

This story begins in my late teens, in my free and single years, when I had an on-off girlfriend. Once upon a time, a bunch of guys of comparable ages would hang out, go to raves every weekend all over the country, and try to attract as many girls as they could. We were five people who had recently transitioned from riding motorcycles to driving cars. To allow the others to partake in a few drinks, we alternated driving t...

New Year's Day starts with another great wake-up blowjob from Tracey, then I shower and make coffee. I am wearing only my new apron as I will be doing lots of cooking today for guests arriving that evening for a party. Tracey and I meet in the kitchen and are discussing what food we would serve at the party when her phone rings, and she is called in to work to cover for a member of staff who has gone sick. Tracey is not h...

This is a true story from about fifteen years ago. I have changed the names of those involved; you will understand why! As an HGV driver, I do not get home very often during the week as I am usually away in different parts of the country. I do not normally see my wife from Monday morning through Friday evening. I knew my wife Tracey had a lingerie party booked for Friday; her friends and our neighbours were all expected t...

Boxing day, and I wake up with a feeling I recognised oh so well. I pull back the duvet, and looking back at me with a huge smile, Tracey gives me a wake-up blow job. Tracey finishes me off, swallowing every drop, then goes to make coffee while I shower. I then dress in my normal Boxing Day attire, a festive apron; otherwise, I am completely naked. My apron has a strategically positioned piece of fake mistletoe just above...

Last February, my wife, Tracey, and I took a cruise to the Caribbean with friends to celebrate our wedding anniversary. Sue and Doug, both in their forties, had been best friends for ten years. Doug and I are working colleagues, and our wives hit it off from the day we introduced them to one another. We are in our early sixties, and we remain fit and healthy as regulars at our local gym. Let me describe Sue and Doug. Sue...

This is one hundred percent a true story, although I have changed the names. This story dates back to the late 1970s. When I was a young office clerk, the company employed a new secretary for the boss. I had been at this shipping company in a port in the east of England for around eighteen months and was nearly eighteen years old. The company was expanding, and the boss, Peter, had just lost his secretary. Several women t...