After I got back from St. Lucia, the time just went by in a whirl. Twice a week, Marilyn spent the night with me and Marcia also visited another night and also at the weekend. I felt great, though at times lacking a bit of sleep, but it was worth it. The Saturday before Christmas, I drove Marcia to Gatwick to meet Purity from her flight that was due to arrive early in the morning. We got there at about eight am just befor...

It’s hard when medical issues put a stop to a "normal" sex life. It happened to me some ten years ago when my wife, Liz 52, had two bouts of cancer that luckily she survived, but the drugs she had to take gave her a zero libido. She also got fatter and lost self-esteem, and maybe as a result also developed type 2 diabetes. We didn't have sex for about three years, and I was reduced to masturbating to relieve my natural ur...

After that night with Marcia and Marilyn, life just got busier and busier. It was great but I had started to feel a bit drained. I tried to slow them down, unsuccessfully, so felt that the only way was to take a short holiday. It seemed the only way of getting a little peace and quiet. Don’t get me wrong, I loved the attention I was getting and the sex was mind-blowing. I just needed a short break to recharge my batteries...

I went down to the club bar that evening and my neighbour, Bill was there with his wife. He took one look at me and smiled, and simply asked, “Who was she?” I asked him if it was so obvious, and he laughed. I told him that I'd gone to the dance as he'd suggested and met a lady called Marilyn. He looked surprised and asked me if I was seeing her again. When I said yes, he looked at me with, I thought, a new respect. We cha...

It had been three years since my wife, lover and best friend had been taken from me. Cancer is a cruel disease, and Marie’s fight had been long and hard on both of us, but final for her. The first year had been terrible, to be honest. I was bereft, and it took me six months to even contemplate doing anything to the house that we had called home for years, and in which we had brought up our children. John and Ben had been...

“How much do you want for her?” I asked. “$20,000,” was the reply. “What? I’ll give you $5000.” “But look at her curves, sleek, she’ll go like a rocket.” “Maybe, but it’s not all about speed. Pleasure can be slow as well.” “OK, OK, how about $15000 then?” “You still must be joking. She may not have so many years left before she’s past it.” “What? She’s in her prime, she’ll easily outlive you.” “No way, I use them hard, an...

It was New Year’s Eve, and despite my reservations, I had ended up at a party to see the New Year in. Ever since my wife of thirty years marriage had died, I hated New Year’s Eve. We had always been the ones to host the celebration of saying goodbye to the old year and welcoming in the new. So this night in particular brought back memories in a way that I had thought I had long since got over. I had really, and had moved...

I’d gone skiing in New Zealand in what was our usual summer, and found myself in Queenstown in mid-July. It was a crazy town, full of young and old enjoying the winter sports season, and some of the thrill seekers who enjoyed the bungee jumping and white river rafting, and much more. I was with my girl-friend, Maggie, a long standing relationship for me of nearly 2 years. She was an experienced skier, having been to many...

I’d always liked the plus size woman. My first lover, the one who initiated me into the joys of sex, and taught me more than I ever thought possible, was frankly fat, but I loved it. I’d had skinny lovers, of course, but those whose frames had a good covering always turned me on more. So when I walked into my local pub that fateful Friday, little did I expect that my life was just about to change. I met with my friends mo...

I had a bucket-load of work during the days leading up to Sylvia’s visit, and had been away for a few days earlier as well. So Jenny and I had had very little time to talk about her visit. It was coming up to Easter, so at least I knew we had some time without my work intruding. A four day break was something I desperately needed, and I think that Jenny also needed some time from me. I closed down my laptop and left my of...

At the end of my trip, I come back to you  Smiling and fussing as always you do  We talk of our love, and then go to bed  Remembering all the things that we said. Our arms wrap each other, our bodies devise To warm each other, as two passions rise  Our kisses so deep, our touches inflame  As we stroke and tease, lovemaking the game.My goal is to try to fully provide  The loving my absence has long set aside  I move down y...

  It was a week until I was due to meet with Amy again, and it was quite a week! I now knew what it was that she wanted, or maybe really needed, and it seemed to fulfil a need that, to be honest, I never really knew I had. Now, I had played with ties and handcuffs, both using them with lovers, and also having lovers use them on me, but it was all in simple good natured sexual fun. It had never seemed an important part, ju...

In the early light of dawn you stir from your rest,  Your body warm and soft, your back against my chest  My hardness rises, into the cleft  Where pleasure lies.Kisses run down your spine, reaching lower, searching,  Reaching and touching, finding, tasting  And sucking that tender nub  Where pleasure lies Groans fill my ears, breath now a rasp,  Your body tensing, ready to grasp,  And longing for the adventures to  Where...

Following Jenny’s revelation about her friend Sylvia and her gift to us, the next few weeks were full of sexual tension. Not that it went unrelieved, as Jenny and I continued to enjoy the enhanced pleasure of fucking with a fat butt plug up her anal passage, and silently (or not so silently in Jenny’s case) blessed her friend for providing something new for us. Often, late into the night, when we were lying in bed, exhaus...

We had just moved into a new town, my work having relocated into the Welsh Border country. I had started a new job, and Jenny, my wife, was looking forward to a new place. Having had the kids young , now in our mid 40’s, we were finding that our sex life had got a lot better in the last few years. Jenny was quite a bit shorter than my 6ft 4, but what she lacked in height, she made up for in curves. Her breasts were full a...