I awaken to a savory aroma filling the air of our suite. Dinner, I assume. Reaching over to the nightstand, I grab my phone—it reads 6:45 p.m. I rub my hands over my face; the effects of the drinks from earlier have worn off. I can hear Dallas and The Admiral chatting in the kitchen. I can’t make out their words, but the conversation sounds casual. I slip out of bed, heading for the shower, hoping to work up the nerve to...

The next morning, I was awakened by the kiss Arthur planted on my forehead. "Good morning, sweetheart," he whispered. Still half-asleep, I mumbled something unintelligible in reply. "I have to get ready for work," he went on. I immediately started to stir, for I figured he wanted me out of his house by the time he needed to leave. But he stopped me from sitting up. "Get some more sleep. Later on, when you're hungry, help...

Chapter 1: The Unveiling "Darling, I need to tell you something," Michelle called out, her voice carrying a hint of mischief. I walked into the lounge, where she was sitting on the couch. She wore a skirt and a tight t-shirt with no bra, her hard nipples enticingly pressing against the thin fabric. I felt a twinge of wariness at the sight. "Christmas is nearly here, sweetheart," she said with a smile. "I know," I replied,...

“Do you want to do her ankles?” I asked, offering our guest a couple of the fluffy pink handcuff sets from Siobhan’s and my collection. It seemed the thing for a good host to do. “I don’t know, man.” Cayden held back, biting his lip. “I mean, she’s your girl.” “Excuse me,” Siobhan cut in, “I’m my own girl. Woman. Thank you very much. Now be a sweetie and chain my legs open. Nice and tight.” I couldn’t help chuckling at th...

I woke to the feel of a man's hand on my breast. I opened my eyes to the sight of a rock-hard cock inches above my face. Glancing around that hard-on, I was surprised by Junior's face staring down at me. This wasn't what I'd planned, but apparently, Ken had slipped out of bed and summoned his son to come by early to fuck his whore. Junior's hand squeezed my tit firmly, and I felt my nipple begin to harden into his palm. I...

It didn't happen. He was tired, we were all tired, and we went to sleep. The next morning I woke up early and lay enjoying life. It was hot, so we had all pushed the covers off and I could lie and look at the two bodies, nice to think that my wife (M) had had lovely sex with Henrik. She had enjoyed it so much. She was far more confident and sexier than she had been in many years. Also, it is well done by a lady in her sev...

In the earlier years of our marriage, my husband, Kevin, and I realized that we’d done almost everything we could think of to keep feeding our extraordinary libidos in a monogamous relationship. We discovered the wonderful world of the Dominant/submissive lifestyle and embraced that with gusto. I signed a sex slave contract and gave myself to my Master willingly. This led to our foray into BDSM and my realization that pai...

Julienne, a stunning twenty-seven-year-old blonde with curves that could make a god weep, had always been a bit of an adventurer. She craved excitement and novelty, and nothing quite did the trick like a good old-fashioned one-night stand with a stranger. And so it was on this particular Friday evening, as Julienne stood at the bar of an exclusive downtown lounge, a sleek glass of Chardonnay in her hand and a smirk playin...

England, 2024. My wife is a pure and unadulterated slut. This, however, does not bother me in the least. Since we met and married, we had the best of sex lives, screwing each other every chance we had. As Lord and Lady Windermere, we wanted for little. My landed estate and wealth ensured a stable and carefree life. Now our lives have changed. Down to me, alas, as I have become a voyeur. I love watching my gorgeous wife ge...