Dual Massage As I was looking through the closet deciding what to wear to dinner, my husband reached over my shoulder and pulled out a dress he had bought for me some time ago. “Why don’t you wear this tonight?” He asked. It was a black halter dress that...
My husband suggested we spend the morning on the beach. We both had made arrangements for the afternoon. He would be golfing and I would be spending the afternoon getting pampered at the spa. We sat for a while as Michael admired all the sexy young women...
No matter how hard I fight my sexual urges when I meet a stranger who gets my juices flowing, I find that I give in to my naughty side. Not that I actually fight that hard but I tell myself that I do. I’m sure we’ve all had these inner battles between our...
A soft breeze blew across my body as I lay on the beach. It was not enough to cool the hot rays of the sun but it was refreshing. I loved the warmth of the sun on my bare skin. That’s one of the reasons Michael and I loved the clothing-optional beaches. I...
Alex and I had been sending messages back and forth on Lush for a few months. He always had very sexy comments about my pictures and my stories. I loved opening his messages to see what he had to say. They not only made me feel good, but it got me very ar...
I couldn’t sleep. I just lay there thinking of what had taken place just a short time ago with Michael. I kept imagining his hard cock between my lips, his hips rocking as it slid in and out of my mouth. I wanted him there with me. I wanted to feel his ho...
It was the spring of 1992 when I did it for the first time. I was sixteen, and my sexual curiosities were getting the better of me. I began reading articles on sex. Fellatio caught my attention right away, and the more I read about it, the more I became a...
I peered out the window into the darkness. It was still raining. It had been raining all day. Today was my 45th birthday and I would be spending it alone. My husband had called earlier and said his flight was delayed and he wouldn’t be home until tomorrow...
It was brisk and cool when I began my morning run. The cool air made it ideal for running and the first three miles went by quickly. At the three-and-a-half mile mark, a light rain began to fall. My weatherman buddy had promised me two hours before the ra...
