As time flew by me and my wife Angela’s sex life was scintillating. Harry (Angela’s first lover other than me) whom she still dates for rollicking and titillating love making – had ignited a spark within us. We as a couple were having the greatest time of our lives. Our love making and desire for each other knew no boundaries. It was amazingly sensuous for me to know she was having a great time with her lover Harry and we...

Victoria sat with her back facing the direction of travel, staring out the window of the train as the countryside rushed passed in a blur. She checked her phone, four hours and one change to go as she made her way back to London after visiting friends over the Christmas period. The train wasn't very busy, normal commuters wouldn't start again for a couple more weeks so there was only a light spattering of other travellers...

Should I? Could I? The questions that cycled around in my head regarding the battle of the decision I must make. I look down at my phone, at the email that my husband sent. A challenge check list that I have one month to complete. Do I obey him and complete it with the chance that it is a test of my loyalty and faithfulness? Will he be mad, jealous or even turned on? Do I take a chance? He stated in the email that he woul...

I was just finishing up a class in Washington, DC. It ended at noon on Friday. Steph came to DC on Thursday afternoon for some much needed R&R for both of us. Our flight out was on Sunday, so we had a little time for ourselves. Thursday night was spent catching up and cuddling because I knew that class time would come early on Friday. As I sat in class on Friday morning, I was picturing Steph back at the hotel and wished...

I'm naked and alone in the dark Watching out my hotel window at the park I'm waiting, waiting, waiting for the right moment My heart beats in anticipation As I keep my station I try, try, try to be calm and patient Then I see a chance A twenty something women out for a dog prance I watch, watch, watch as she comes closer My breathing gets shallower My heart pounds harder As I pause, pause, pause my finger I flick the swit...

The mirror told her she had beautiful breasts, however she didn't need a mirror to tell her that. Both men and women loved to tease them with tongues and fingers; to lick all over her breast, to wrap soft lips around her nipple and suck, lightly then fiercely, flicking the tip of a tongue or the edge of teeth across the surface, nibbling gently or biting roughly sending shivers of delightful pain through her. Some chose o...

There’s a man about our age, in his early 50s, sitting on his own at a table. He’s having a drink and reading a London tourist guide. Looking around for a place to sit in the crowded hotel bar, we approach him and I ask if we can share his table. “Please, be my guest,” he says and I go to order drinks while my wife sits and waits. At the bar, I turn to see them exchanging words but he’s not looking at her; he still has hi...

During the summer my lovely curvy wife and I decided to have a picnic at our local city gardens. We packed a light lunch and drove into the city, parked our car and walked through the gardens until we found a nice secluded spot by the lake. We laid out our picnic rug on the grass and enjoyed a nice lunch and a bottle of champagne. It was a warm day and she was wearing a light floral summer dress. As the day got warmer she...

One of the many things I love about my wife is that she is an exhibitionist at heart. That doesn't mean she wanders around the High Street in the nude or that she sheds her clothes off anywhere for every man she meets, although that might be fun. It means that she loves being a bit carefree and daring; stripping off to enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on her naked body and the sensation of doing something very naughty...

October 2012. Zipping up the cool leather boots to within an inch of my knee always sent a delicious shiver racing up my spine. It wasn’t just the temperature of the soft material against my bare flesh, it was what it symbolised; what it made me. It made me his. Alone I sat, framed between pillars either side of the headboard that was almost twice the width of the one at home. Green irises stared back from the mirror on t...

This little adventure James and I had was about a year ago. It was autumn and we had one random very warm day. James and I had a day off so we decided to go out flashing. At the time this event took place I was twenty. I was my usual 50-52kgs (approx 110-114 pounds), slim waist, incredibly perky B cup breasts with prominent nipples and juicy ass. I had a bright pink skirt that I had cut short for the purpose of flashing s...