Tantra Stories

I look to double-check the handwritten letter and make sure I am at the right spot. Yes. I am dressed exactly as commanded...stone grey colored pants that allow freedom of movement and blend in with the environment around me and and long sleeve green shirt that color of spruce needles that zips down the front. In the pockets, I have my favorite lubricant and my pretty stainless steel anal plug with a red heart gem. Undern...

This is perhaps the most intensely erotic experience I have ever enjoyed. It was a bitterly cold day outside but the wood fire and hot bath generated comforting warmth. Her silent treatment was, for me, a meditation on pleasure. The biggest challenge in meditation is holding my focus. My restless mind wanders so easily. She had me 100% focused on pleasure and the joy of silent anticipation, for the entire two hours. Not a...

“So, when I came in, you and Ben were spooning and dozing. I was so pumped full of endorphins myself, I saw no reason I shouldn’t snuggle in. You sleepily wrapped your arms around me and we hummed and dozed happily for a few minutes, and then you said ‘Gotta pee!’ and gently extricated yourself from our puppy pile. Hours (or was it minutes?) later when you came back – time that night was so fluid – you found Ben and me ti...

Her red leather chair has no armrests and is the perfect design for Yab-yum. Were I a few years younger, her willingness to straddle me would demand a risk assessment! Yet she readily accepts my invitation to sit together. Adopting Yab-yum so instantly seems natural. Like a sapling embracing the earth, her muscular thighs take root around me. And direct my lustful energy through her base chakra. My wandering hand assists...