Would you like to help us fulfill a fantasy? said the message on my phone. My heart fluttered a little as the message was from Cathy, a young lady who had been working for me until recently. We’d bonded over our love of classic 70’s rock despite an age gap of twenty-five years and had grown close and a bit flirty with each other. We’d also had several long, sexual discussions on messenger since she’d left the company disc...

My Painter returns the next day, after I had relentlessly teased him, and then promised today was his day to enjoy me. The reality of how the day unfolds far exceeds what I had anticipated, with some unexpected moments and submissive acts that awaken a desire to please any way I'm instructed.    

As she kissed me, Jake bent and took one of her nipples into his mouth, likely tasting more of my load that had dripped there, but Teri, breaking off our kiss, laughed and pushed him away. “Stop! God, you’re such a horndog - look at Little Jakey, all hard and ready to go again!” She looked at me. “Has he always been this horny?” I laughed at her name for his dick, then shrugged. “Pretty much, I guess, ever since he was ol...

Asinine. Noble, I’d first thought, but recently, with a bit more of life in the rearview, I’d concluded that asinine was more accurate. My two best friends in the world and I’d walked away, hadn’t spoken to them in over eight years, because I’d convinced myself, over their objections, that it was best for them. Playing the martyr had seemed to suit me back then, but I’d quickly grown weary of it. Oh, I still sent them eac...

After we almost got caught by my husband the first two times Rob fucked me, the next three months we got away with it with no problems. Each week I would tell Rob the days I’d be home and he’d turn up without any warning and fuck me senseless. We fucked all over the house. He took me doggy style on the living room floor, ate me out on the dining table and fucked my ass in my marital bed and in the shower in the master bat...

The story I’m about to tell to place nearly forty years ago. At the time, I was living in a shared house with three other people. One of my housemates was a good friend, a tall Welshman called Ned with red hair. We all shared in the house running and often eat together, cooking communal meals. As close friends, sharing seemed natural though I didn’t at that time see how far that might go! My girlfriend of the time was at...

It started about  ten years ago when my neighbors first moved into the neighborhood. The husband and wife were in their mid-fifties. I had an immediate attraction to the husband. He had salt-and-pepper hair and was a little chunky but in shape. His hair has since turned silver, which drives me insane wanting him. Over the years, I have become friends with both the husband and wife with nothing funny between any of us. The...

At the time of the incident I am about to describe, my girlfriend, Carol, and I, Rob had been seeing each other for about a year. We were both in our early forties and, in today's parlance, were 'fuck buddies' or 'friends with benefits'. Except that this was fifteen years ago and the terms hadn't been invented. We referred to ourselves as being in a 'fun' relationship. That is, we would meet up every couple of weeks and h...

Very early in our relationship, even before marriage, my husband and I discussed our fantasies. It wasn't long before we started to put them into action. There were some sex hotline hookups, but more commonly, a trusted friend in a lousy relationship joined us.  I remember the first time... My husband's best friend came to our apartment late one night, to my surprise.  "You didn't tell me that we had company tonight. I wo...

1 Evening Delights   Dan and Pam nervously rode up the elevator to their suite. Outside their suite, Pam tore the note off the door and read it out loud, “Hello My Sluts. I am happy you were resourceful enough to secure help in gaining release from your bindings. Now, I should be back to visit after my dinner meeting is done. Until then, I found something to occupy you. Now put on your hoods and knock on the door and foll...

I've always had a high sex drive, something my recent ex-wife didn't share. That played a big part in our break-up. I was now newly single, still in my forties (just), and in search of some sort of sexual adventure. I didn't have a clear idea of what I was looking for but I wanted to be surprised and led by an expert into new areas. So that is how I came to be walking along a naturist beach with a strong gay presence. I w...

1 The Pool Stepping out of the elevator and into the lobby, Pam proceeded down the hallway towards the pool area. She took Dan down a side hallway and to the end where there was a glass door and behind that a terra cotta wall that had a sign that simply read, “Adult Pool Area—You Must be 18 Years Old to Enter.” Pam smiled at Dan, took his hand and pushed the door open. They turned and walked down the short walk until it o...

1 Waking Up Dan slowly came awake the next morning lying in bed to a warm sensation around his groin. Looking down, he saw his wife Pam slowly sucking his morning wood. “Good morning gorgeous!” he greeted her. Pam grunted in reply and continued with her task, getting Dan off before their first cup of coffee. Dan loved it when Pam surprised him by waking him in this fashion. It didn’t happen that often, but when it did, it...

For those who didn't read the previous parts: Part One: Harriet is a loving but traditional woman. Her boyfriend begins to have cuckold fantasies about her, though it's clear she's not interested. Desperately, he sets up a scenario where he hopes she will at least consider the idea. He takes her out for dinner and drinks, then takes her to a local pub and gives her an ultimatum: she will sit there alone for the rest of th...

Sept 2017 We met a guy who we got chatting to on a swinging forum that we had signed up to recently. After dinner one evening, Sally got online and we introduced ourselves to Sean, who lived in Derby. We chatted for about an hour with him, Sally topless for most of the conversation, and he agreed to come to the house that Saturday afternoon. He did at first think that Sally was a whore which made me smile and her horrifie...