I live in an area that has one of the few private beaches in Florida. Being a member’s only club, it keeps crowds to a minimum. In fact, some days you will find less than a dozen people enjoying the white sand and clear saltwater of the Gulf of Mexico. I drove through the gate, gave the security guard a friendly wave, and idled to the far end of the parking lot, about a quarter-mile from the entrance. With a book, a chair...

The space was semi-full. Boudoir-esque light shone down from small chandeliers and discreetly lit up a good twenty faces, all talking animatedly. They felt the odd ones out, yet nobody seemed to think so. There were stairs at the end of the room. Hands lightly touching they walked towards the old fashioned bar, where a vacant stool enticingly beckoned them to sit and observe for a little. He ordered single malt, then rais...

You open the door to me and I cross the threshold. You close the door and we embrace; you have already changed and in your heels, you are almost as tall as me. We smile at each other and my hands drift down to your lovely bottom. Still smiling, you shake your head. “Remember what I said last time? What goes around comes around.” I nod. “I do,” I remember you saying that you are a switch and if I wanted to warm your beauti...

“Mike!” shouted a voice down the corridor. “Hey what’s up?” “My friend didn’t show to help out with the lifeguard examinations, and we need a person to pretend to be unconscious!” “Sounds easy; when do you need me?” “In, like, five minutes?” I’d just left the gym and was on my way home. Jessica is my flatmate, a slim brunette girl. She was wearing black capri leggings with three white Adidas stripes on the side and silver...

Adam is a 43 year old married man. He and his wife, Joanna, have been married for 18 years now and have three kids. A 18 year old son and twin 17 year old daughters. Adam stands 5'11", with short brown hair and brown eyes, weighing about 230 lbs. Sophie, was almost a spitting image of her mother, standing 5'5" with mid-back length brown hair and blue eyes, weighing 110 lbs. soaking wet, and a firm B-cup chest. Kaitlyn sta...

“It was best of the times; it was worst of the times." (A tale of two cities – Charles Dickens)It was best of the times on March 11, 1990, when I cried for the first time after coming out of the womb of my mother; it was also the worst of the times, as I was born in a developing country and thereto in a highly conservative Muslim family.I am a young Muslim girl of 22, living in a small town known as Bhopal in Madhiya Pard...

You wake to find the room darkened the sun having set while you napped. Having heard you begin to stir I'd risen from the rocking chair by the bed and had walked to the dresser opposite the bed, turning the fan off as I passed it. You look up as a small flame flickers to life reflected in the mirror atop the dresser. The flame quickly catching to the candle I hold in my hand I smile feeling your gaze though I can not see...

Since we had acted out my husband's fantasy of me being tied up by him, we had waited for the perfect time to act out the reverse. We had a free Friday night coming up and I decided that would be the right time for our next naughty adventure. I sent my husband off to work with the promise that tonight I would be tieing him up to our bed. I had the day off work so I knew that I would have plenty of time to prepare. I began...