Tantric Stories

NOTE - Follows on from How Quiet Can you Be? “Pen? Pen wake up love, we’re here.” I gently shook her and her eyes flickered open. My heart swelled in my chest just looking at her. When we got on the coach in England we’d been best friends. Now we were getting off in the Italian Alps as lovers. I was so glad I hadn’t chosen to fly! Penny looked up at me and smiled. “That was quick,” she said. “It was twenty-six hours.” “No...

    I had been to see Rebecca twice now for a Tantric massage lasting an hour. Rebecca always wore a white uniform she had shoulder length hair a very pretty face and a nice body. The massage started with me face down naked as she massaged each limb in turn with oil. She then asked me to turn over and repeated the process on my front, finishing with a lingam massage where she slowly massaged my cock and balls till I came....

My name is Eva, and I'm a stressed out workaholic.  I grew up in suburban San Diego but moved to Los Angeles with the idea that being in a bigger, more bustling city would introduce me to more people and give me a more 'active' lifestyle.  Unfortunately, in the 3 years since I graduated college and moved here, the only 'active' part of my lifestyle has been my workload.    My friend Carrie moved here with me, and while we...