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Camping Fusina

Memories of my time at a small camping ground in Italy.

As I reminisce about my sexual adventures back in the day, it would be negligent not to include Fusina in my writings. It was a small camping ground just across the lagoon from Venice. Many tour buses called in there and disgorged their young travellers for a night of rowdy partying around the bar. There was probably more bonking going on at Fusina each night than was happening in Venice. My girlfriend Frances and I stopp...

Tabitha

A true story of fantasy turned into reality on a business trip.

San Diego is a Navy town, and, like most military and many college towns, it has its share of strip clubs. I was there on a business trip, and I needed some R&R, so I browsed through the phone book. There’s a chain of clubs that, like some hotel groups, seems to deliver a fairly consistent product across the country within the vagaries of local ordinances; I picked one of the chain’s locations in San Diego by the simple e...

First Meeting

How I met and played with a wannabe submissive from her POV.

Now what? I thought to myself. Am I really ready for this? Emotionally, there was no doubt. The way I instantly responded to his email offering to meet made that crystal clear. But the rational side of my brain had reservations. Despite my fantasies, which had evolved into a need that was at times almost gut-wrenching in its intensity, was I really ready to submit to a total stranger, a man I'd never met, never even talke...

Just A Reminder

Marc reminds Tara who is the Master

It's almost 9:30 when Tara wakes up this Saturday morning. Marc has already been gone for some time, but she notices that he has left an envelope for her on the dining room table. For the young woman, this kind of missive is always a source of anxiety and excitement. By habit, she knows it's not a romantic note, but rather a to-do list for an upcoming assignment. Holding her breath, she opens the envelope and dutifully re...

An Afternoon Of Delight

Tara has a gift for Marc

When Tara wakes up on Saturday morning, she's a little sore. Her back and buttocks bear the scars of the previous day's beating. Marc had certainly been heavy-handed. But in the back of his mind, he's also sure she deserved it. And she's particularly grateful to him for punishing her in this way. For her, it's a sign of love, proof that her husband cares for her and knows her needs perfectly well. As she goes down to the...

Looks Can Be Deceiving - Part IV

Turnabout is fairplay. Bret gets some revenge on Jacqui.

In the morning, I am in for another surprise. As I emerge from my shower, I find Jacqui in the bedroom. She is completely naked, on her knees, hands clasped behind her back, head bowed, dog collar around her neck, leash dangling between her breasts. Laying in front of her is a sheet of paper inscribed in bloody letters: DOMINATE ME. I AM YOUR SLAVE. “If this is your desire, then I will be your master. Spread your thighs a...

Super Soakers

A threesome has a fine time.

Hot weather in the Central Valley of California is hot weather. 105 to 110 is common here. This summer was no different. We tend to do outside chores in the morning or evening. In the evening, if you are close enough to the delta breezes, they can bring evening cooling. An advantage of our hot weather is that it makes hot women dress for men: shorts, tiny tops, and sometimes no bra. It's wonderful girl- or woman-watching...

River Goes Further

Yes, he goes further with this bride.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had a completely successful fuck the bride experience. With Ruth, I screwed up, and she knew what I was up to and left me naked with no clothes. It was about six months before I could do it again with Carolyn. I got my cock in her and came in, except when she came, she screamed. That almost got us caught. It was another six months while I recovered. I spent most of the time trying to decid...

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Looks Can Be Deceiving - Part III

In Jacqui's room from Bret's perspective

Jacqui didn't open the door right away. Those few seconds of waiting seemed interminable. I wondered if she hadn't changed her mind and didn't want to see me again. But no, she finally opened the door and the sight of her took my breath away. She stood in front of me, wearing a black bustier that molded her proudly erect breasts, and black stockings that showed off her long, tapered legs. She was also wearing a pair of st...

The Cuckolders Inc Jerome

Jerome is successful creating a white cuckold marriage.

It was a wonderful Saturday morning, and I was just starting to fuck Janice for the third time. Her tits, her pussy, and her mouth all exuded sex. Sex I’d been taking advantage of since early last night, when I sent David to my second bedroom while Janice and I enjoyed my bedroom after fucking. It was the first time he’d watched us. She wasn’t the first white wife I’d fucked, and the contrast between my black cock and a w...

Weekend Away - Part IV

All good things must come to an end

We did wake up a few hours later and sometime between midnight and dawn; we did spend another hour or two making slow, easy love. Monday morning was overcast, but there was no snow or wind to speak of. Judy and I showered together and then found some breakfast. After we ate, I looked out and could see traffic on the major roads in the distance, but we had another day of the holiday weekend. As I was looking out, Judy came...

Weekend Away - Part III

The weekend goes on and turnaround is fair play

As I opened my eyes I could see daylight around the edges of the curtain. I moved myself gently away from Judy and climbed out of bed without disturbing her. I noticed a lot of the redness was gone, but there were still a few welts across her smooth skin. Nothing that wouldn't disappear within a couple of days, but I suspected she was still going to be a bit sore today. I moved over to the window and glanced out around th...

Weekend Away - Part II

A couple of BDSM lovers on a weekend away.

The next thing I remember, there was frosted light leaking around the window curtains and the wind was still singing its shivering song. Judy must have awoken about the same time because she began to snuggle against me, rubbing a bare breast along my side. I began to return her strokes and soon we were once more sweating together in hard, loving exercise. I think it was probably an hour before we got out of bed and headed...

Weekend Away - Part I

A couple of BDSM lovers on a weekend away.

I closed my grade book and looked up and out of my office window. The wind had shifted around, now coming from the west-southwest. The radio had said earlier that it would bring slightly warmer temperatures - if two degrees above freezing is slightly warmer - but that it would also bring at least several inches of snow. I could just see the first few flakes, fat and soft, and knew that soon the roads would turn into a rea...

Chubby Neighbor

Neighbor rewards act of kindness

After an amicable divorce from my wife of ten years, I moved to Florida. We split everything fifty-fifty and went our separate ways. There was no cheating, no hate. We had married at twenty and it was too young. We really just ended being together in mind and spirit. Neither had baggage, anger or regrets, however, we shared a small group of friends and I needed a fresh start. I moved into one of two trailers on my friend'...