Two months after their wedding, Chad and Reina were getting used to the many changes in their lives. Their move into the new house had been stressful, but they were pretty much settled in and had unpacked most of the boxes. All that was left was the sex dungeon on the third floor. They had all the equipment and toys in the office area on that level still waiting to be unpacked, set up, and played with. They just hadn’t ha...
An English gentleman does his bit. My new friend Victoria walked into the room and I could tell at once it had been a tough day. I hugged her, kissed her, and told her to slip off her shoes. Next, I sat her at the dining table and placed a large glass of very cold white wine in front of her. I could tell she needed it. Next, I began to massage her shoulders and upper back, the knots of tension were obvious. I went to wor...
The shower beckons, luring me in with her seductive wrap of warm steam. I let the water pour into the palm of my hand, promising a few uninterrupted minutes. That’s when I catch my phone light up with a number I don’t recognize. I pause, not really caring to answer, but the vibrations on the second ring bring it too close to the sink's edge. The third sends it over, bringing with it a tangled knot of earbuds. By instinct...
The next few weeks fly by. Donald asks Joseph to be his best man and witness, which Joseph, honored that Donald would think of him for this role, tells him, of course, he will. The minister, talking to Donald, offers that his wife, an accomplished pianist, could provide some music for the event. Knowing her talent and grateful for the suggestion, Donald humbly accepts the offer. Then there are Karen and Julie. Emma an...
There are two types of baths... I know I'm not alone in tickling myself with the water. I know, I know, I sound stupid but sometimes those juvenile names for self-love seem to stick. I can't help it. I never shed that stigma around sex, especially alone. I mean, I masturbated... who doesn't? But I could barely talk about sex let alone articulate to Rachel why I really needed a long soak... On the other side of the spectru...
Tim wakes up early, realizing he is still holding Abbie on his chest. He rubs Abbie’s back and works his way down to massage her ass cheeks. He realizes with the two spankings of Abbie’s bottom, he is getting very attracted to doing that when needed. The feel of Abbie’s ass cheeks, its softness, and yes, even how it glows when spanking it. Tim feels the heat emanating from her bum after the previous night’s punishment...
Hi, y’all! I’m Rosie. Welcome to my beauty bath, pussy pond, titties tub, or whatever you want to call it. I would invite you in, but this is “me time.” Now, excuse me for a minute while I prepare. Rubber Duckie, you're the one. I like to sing a little while getting ready for my bath - puts me in a relaxed state of mind. You make bath time lots of fun. I turn on the faucet so the tub can be filling while I gather my goodi...
I closed the door and lit two candles. As their scent filled the air, I inhaled deeply and took off my robe, hanging it on the door hook. I paused for a minute and looked in the mirror. I didn’t look like I had in my thirties, but for someone who just passed the ‘Big-50’, I didn’t look too bad. Still shorter than I ever wanted to be, how I always envied those tall supermodel-types. I mean would a couple of inches have bee...
I was twenty-one and out of college. I had been working at a clothing store in my hometown, and having a lot of fun with this girl, Sheri. I knew I wasn’t on any kind of career path, and I wasn’t romantically involved. So I was open to a change of scenery. In May, while at a party with some friends, I was presented with a unique opportunity. The hostess was a good friend, a married lady some years my senior, whose name wa...
After they dried off and dressed, they enjoyed their picnic lunch next to the water. “Who else has access to this area?” she asked as they lay back in the grass. “Only us,” he said, closing his eyes and feeling the warmth of the sun on his face. Without a word, they both had reached over to one another and held hands. Their fingers interlocked, both emitting a sigh. During the next week, the king would not allow the...
Getting out of bed, I went over to the window, opened the blinds and saw that it was raining. Throwing on a T-shirt and athletic shorts, I shaved and brushed my teeth before going downstairs. The delicious aroma of bacon greeted me as I approached the kitchen and as I turned the corner... “Good morning, little brother,” Sis said as she came over and kissed my cheek. I stood there speechless for a moment as I looked at sis...
Suzi went back to work on an emotional high that made Jessie and Ronnie blink from the glow coming off her. "Tell me she didn't get laid over lunch?" "No, Ronnie, she didn't. She just spent it with her girlfriend." "Huh?" "Don't worry it will become clear. I won't ruin her surprise." "The only woman who has affected her like this is . . . are you are telling me Suzi and . . ." "I'm not telling you a thing, it's not my pla...
Rachel and I have been married for ten years. We were high school sweethearts and attended the same college. There had been some wild times in college, pushing the boundaries of our sexual comfort zone. Things, however, changed over the last two weeks; our sex life had become pretty much nonexistent. One morning at breakfast, I said, “We need to make time to talk, tonight.” “Yes, we do need to talk,” she replied, as s...
Today is my seventeenth birthday. It should be a joyous occasion. But instead, I’m watching a pile of leaves being blown up the street as depression eats away at me. It’s now four days into the autumn half-term holiday and I’ve spent the last three days sitting here in my room. It happened Saturday afternoon while playing football with my friends. During a mêlée on the goal line, my hands were trodden on, injuring them bo...
They were dancing to some relatively serious belly-rubbing music, but Dave remained quite tame, or so it would seem. His hands were making their way slowly downward from Charlene’s waist and pushing her shirt upward, exposing more and more of her panties. As Dave’s hands, meeting only token resistance, snaked over Charlene’s panty covered butt, he quietly said, “If I hadn’t shown up when I did, I’m guessing the shirt woul...
