The port looming before both boats was on the island, just adjacent to the port of Placentia. It was identified as Placentia Caye. James indicated that our destination was Prana Maya Island Resort. I asked why, and he said Rachel needed to keep the surprise. We docked almost at the same time as Rachel's and Laura’s boat. Climbing out and onto the dock, Rachel was smiling ear to ear. James was much less so. We walked towar...

The morning was upon them, but still relatively early. I was up and started with a hug and kiss for Laura. She smiled and returned the kiss with a smile and rocking a little. I turned to Rachel and offered the same greeting with a similar response. Rachel cradled my cock and gently rubbed his balls. “Good morning, Tom. Someone is glad to see us,” Rachel declared. “Yes, last night was so fantastic that it gave me love musc...

Arriving at the hotel, we all climbed out of the car. The day was almost gone, and we were a little tired after the chocolate factory. But Rachel had to work in a little over an hour. Opening the door to the room, we set our things down and crashed on the bed. “Okay, Rachel. The shower is yours. You are working today, and we aren’t,” I told her. We lay back on the bed side by side, smiling, and holding hands, like we had...

His first inkling that something wasn’t right was when she acted like his painting of her nude wasn’t as good as it could have been. He had painted Janis at least once a month for the last 20 years. There were almost two hundred completed works. A lot of canvas, but she was his muse. Everything that he wanted was embellished in her. Despite her aging, he had captured her essence in his paintings. Janis’ laugh, her soul, a...

The previous day’s experience was something that we never thought would happen. We never anticipated that we would be together even a single time. We were a little slow getting up. Yesterday was much more sex than we had in a while, and maybe never. Waking up, we wrapped our arms around each other, kissing with the abandon that newfound lovemaking elicits. Our plans to continue those activities were on our minds as we gro...

The morning’s vision enlivened our senses like coffee. When we stepped out of the room onto the terrace, we were greeted with the orchestration combining our vision of the tropical beach with our being serenaded by the soft sound of waves lapping at the beach. After the trip and sleep, we sought to awaken our palates with coffee. The open-air bar next door opened at eleven, so we still had about an hour to wait for The Ti...

Making our way back to shore, we collected our clothes and headed directly to the room. It was almost eight in the evening, and we still had to shower and dress to some extent. All the activity had us hungry in the classic sense. “Hey, Tom, the shower is small; otherwise I would invite you in.” “You could still invite me in; being close hasn’t been a problem today.” But having the faucets stab either of us in the back cou...

We went back to the room and showered—separately—because together it would be a long wait for the afternoon to pass. Our destination was close; walk outside, have a small lunch and an aperitif at the Tipsy Tuna. We rinsed off the salt and dressed; a brief kissing and groping session almost led to aborting the visit to our next-door bar. Laura put on a light blue sundress, and I chose blue pastel shorts and a dark blue T-s...

Welcome back to my adventures. In this part, I will recount my most recent experience. My friend Cindy and her dom daughter Brenda took me to an underground BDSM club. The club has a revolving stage, and every night there is different "entertainment." Because this is a BDSM club, all forms of bondage, along with sadomasochism, happen all around the club. In front of the revolving central stage, there are tables and chairs...

We started slow, and we were thousands of miles apart. There was no way we would ever meet in person. Our chats were not always sexual. But they often went that way, and when they did, we were unrestrained in sharing what we wanted. That was great. A relationship that was not a problem gave us companionship, and the sex chats let us release energy that could power large cities. After five years of sharing online, we wante...

This is only the first installment of a series of adventures that I have experienced in the last 10 years. I should let you know why I am here. My husband and I live in Oklahoma, just outside of Oklahoma City, on a ranch with a few hundred acres. We have two beautiful grown daughters, who are a joy to see in their womanhood. My husband and I had an amazing sex life; we could not get enough of each other. Suddenly, his hea...

Standing on the sidewalk, just above a slope leading to Lac Supérieur in the Bois de Boulogne in Paris at ten o’clock at night at the end of September in 1986, I had an unforgettable experience. It was all I could do to shake my head in disbelief. At that moment, in the damp air, it felt like I was transported to a different planet. The evening was memorable, but let me provide some background for how I wound up in a Pari...

Stan was still breathing hard from Karen’s vigorous sexual energy. He remembered her being ravenous, but today was sensational. Karen was playing with his chest. Stan didn’t want to presume that she wanted more. That would be ungentlemanly. He was holding her in his arms and caressing her arm and the back of her neck. It was a moment of contemplation. They were relaxed as they both reflected on how good that first time in...

The day was sunny and warm, but not overpoweringly hot, with a blue sky and a hint of clouds. Karen had just decided to call up one of her beaus. She was feeling the first days of summer and was looking to have one of them help elevate her libido even more. She thought a little and then came up with one of her favorites. Stan was more than just another friend with benefits. He was a friend with a magic wand that was thick...

I usually wake up early and despite our magnificent evening, I was excited. The challenge of the new day had my normal morning tumescence persisting longer than normal. That, plus the fact that while sleeping on our sides Laura was unconsciously rubbing her ass crack along my matinal glory. Looking at both of them sleeping wasn't going to reduce my erection. The most difficult task that morning was to leave the place betw...