There were three hours left before Rich clocked out of work. I have been bored all day, doing nothing but sleep and eat on my day off. I decided to FaceTime him. "Sexy bum, your cam is off." The sheets on the bed rustled when I shifted. "Rich, my phone's facing down." "Okay. What are you doing?" "I'm holding something long and hard in bed." "Which toy?" "Not a toy. It's Ben & Jerry's -" "Wait, what?!" The inflection in hi...

Years ago I started reading a few blogs; more specifically, I started reading sex blogs. Aside from sexual positions to try and relationship tips, I read about several sex games that I thought would be fun to try with B. One that stood out above the others was the secret note game. The secret note game involved leaving a slip of paper or sticky notes in random, somewhat hidden places throughout the house. Each note is to...

The sound of repeated friction on slippery and wet surfaces complemented moans that floated across air waves. He was coaxing me to the herald of my paroxysmal excitement, as he was close. Our hearts beat faster while our blood pressure rose. Our breaths became quicker and heavier as involuntary muscle contractions occurred in our genitals and throughout our bodies. The peak of pleasure was shared as dopamine was released....

I used to binge-read the oldest poems and follow the authors. Never a fangirl. Not until I read a relatably titillating story from a certain author. Every time, in each story, like a virtual reality experience, I would be transported into the heroine's character and feel what she experienced. My petals would be dewy; my pearl and nipples would be erect. My breathing would deepen while my heart would beat faster as I read...

I've been edging in my office for three hours, badly wanting to release tension and sexual frustration. One hand rubbed my pearl while two fingers of my other hand focused on my G-spot because the man I was chatting with denied my orgasm. I'm close to climax and have been begging him to permit me to cum. When he did, I followed and focused, only to be stopped pre-climax by a loud banging on my door. "Sophie, there's an em...

*** Acousticophilia is defined as being sexually aroused by any auditory stimulus (including music, songs, poetry, verbal abuse, speaking in a particular foreign language, screaming, panting, moaning, groaning, and heavy breathing). *** Was it just yesterday? We talked on the phone for the first time and I heard your sweet voice just then, making out your exotic accent? Us laughing and giggling over the first awkward minu...

Part 2 - The VIP Room "A newlywed bride on a business trip still can't refuse a naughty dare!" This story is based on a true event from my life that I have retold to my husband numerous times. At times, I may have exaggerated certain parts or left out some details that I deemed boring. As a result, I can no longer recall the exact details of events, but approximately 80% of the story is factual. RECAP: In the first part,...

It was our fifteenth wedding anniversary, and my wife B had scored us a great deal for beer tasting at a brewery about an hour and a half away. We both enjoyed a personalized flight of samples and a pint of our favorite so we each had a nice buzz once we finished drinking. From there, we walked next door to a nice Italian restaurant for dinner and water to help sober up before our drive home. About halfway through dinner,...

We planned it months in advance: a weekend away from the kids attending a conference for married couples only. B booked a nice suite at the hotel complete with a fireplace and jetted tub. I found people willing to take care of our three kids for the weekend. This was going to be a weekend designed to grow closer to each other while strengthening our marriage and having lots of hot hotel sex. Since the first two sessions o...

My wife B has been giving me blow jobs since before we were married. But I always had to warn her before cumming so she could pull away; she did not want my cum in her mouth or on her face. Cumming on her boobs was the best I could hope for. That's great of course, but I always wanted to experience more. We had watched porn together on occasion early in our marriage. She would always comment about how “gross” it was when...

I was between relationships at the time, about thirty-two years old, and had been sleeping with a twenty-one-year-old girl, but it was understood to be an officially open liaison (although I was the one sleeping with other people most often). I think she was trying to turn it into a relationship, but I wasn’t in the headspace for it. We were sleeping together daily for a while, but I took a break, and apparently, she took...