Maria took me by the hand and I was led inside and then upstairs to her bedroom where we started to kiss passionately. Maria started to undress me. First, she opened my shirt, one button at a time, her hands caressed my chest once she had my shirt open. then pushed it off over my arms. Then my curvy mature lover unbuckled my belt, followed by the top button of my trousers which, with a swift tug, were down round my ankles...

Returning from our honeymoon, we settled into married life. Charles commuted to his job in the City. I occupied my time with setting up home, going to the gym, meeting for lunch with girlfriends, and riding out from the livery yard where I kept my horse. Long rides across the rolling countryside were heaven. But as most female riders will tell you, the motion and the constant rub of the saddle is highly arousing. I freque...

Jim tasted his cum on Sandra’s lips. He hoped she would soon have some cum in her pussy too. Both Jim and Sandra were slowly coming down off their spontaneous lustful encounter but Jim needed more. His desire was only stronger now. It all started with the reception. Seeing all those women dressed up for the wedding, then the slow dancing with his wife, pressing his cock against her body and being teased just increased his...

Your enchanting quietness is drowning the room. The empty room with pale white walls, and a wooden floor, and sparsely furnished. Yet it doesn’t seem empty. It isn’t empty, because you are there, in the middle of the room, stripped of any clothes. The flaming curls framing your blushed face, the coy smile and the ropes binding you to the room. Your beauty fills the room, the cold walls contrast with your warm presence. Th...

The Wait The sound of running water in the next room filled the air. Several computer screens filled a corner of an elaborate desk in the bedroom corner. Each screen showed another chart or graph that would lead their owner to a solid and stable financial future; stocks, business ventures, and budget plans. Around the room were the nearly bare walls of a person who had trouble with the idea of settling down or staying sta...

I stayed at Cait's place till the end of the week, and we figured her mom and dad hadn't noticed anything missing from their closet because they didn't say anything and they were cool and Cait and I had a lot of fun with the toy, and then on Friday afternoon I told them I should be going home, and Cait's mom said she could take me because she was heading out anyway So I said “Cool, thanks,” and I went to my room to get my...

You are leaning back against a pile of cushions and pillows, blindfolded, bound, gagged, and naked.  Your arms are snugly bound behind your back.  Not too tight but you know that you’re not going anywhere.  The ropes are softer than the kind you see on work sites or when you’ve been out camping.  Your legs are also bound but in a peculiar way.  They are wrapped, mid-thighs, trapping your heels to your buttocks.  Your knee...

As I mention from time to time, my Mother was born in The Netherlands where her parents and her sister and her family still live. Over the years we have made an effort to get together every two years, alternating between us going there and them coming here. Now that we are older the participants have changed a bit. The original set of cousins now have jobs and families of their own. This sometimes makes it harder to get a...