The starter was enticing.  A tantalising treat to whet the appetite and heighten senses in the dark and intimate restaurant setting. The main was scrumptious and flirtatious.  Quelling hungers as conversation and laughter flowed among sultry, seductive glances. And as for dessert.    Thick, gooey deliciousness.  Sinful decadence to indulge and gorge upon.   A taste you crave again and again. Trails of the splendid treat t...

It had been one of those days. A three-hour early morning drive to a conference to give a presentation on my favourite topic and what felt like some endless meetings. Now it was time to relax and enjoy some dinner and wine at a highly recommended Italian restaurant. As I walked in, I couldn’t help feel at home. I’d never been there before but it felt familiar. Well-dressed staff moved easily round the elegantly decorated...

Showing my boobs on our shopping spree had already fuelled some of our sexual cravings and I was really excited thinking about the prospects of pushing the boundaries while getting ready to shower. Dave remarked that I was showing some signs of stubble and that I might like a shave. Actually, he just wanted to shave me. I lay across the towel he had placed on the bed. His fingers felt so gentle as he lathered me up. Then,...

Three weeks had passed since Ashleigh left to go back to school in Illinois, and I was sitting in a meeting for what was essentially a “customer first” group (follow the Supervisor and Cashier stories for more on Ashleigh). This group’s purpose was to think of ideas to help improve the customer experience at the store. In reality, that is not what happened at all as it was more of a smokescreen for corporate directives th...

It was Friday night; I had been looking forward to this all week. John and I had agreed to put work, friends, everything on hold to enjoy each other’s company on a date night. The restaurant I had chosen I had been to once before on a work function. It was very upmarket. High ceilings, luxurious décor and candlelight added to the atmosphere of opulent decadence. I had gone minimal with jewellery and make up, letting nothi...

It was October of 1999. Kelly had met Lisa through her job. Since our trip together, with Lisa and her husband Bob, to Cancun the previous February, we’d become very close friends. We‘d spent a few weekends and parties together since then and each of them had ended with me cumming in Lisa and Bob unloading in Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-nine. Lisa was thirty-seven and Bob was forty. We had a local live music club that...

Greg sat at the bar in Embers, nervously reading his first erotic novel as he waited for Sarah and Don to arrive for a business meeting. Absent-mindedly he smoothed his smart black trousers unbuttoning his burgundy blazer as he took a deep drink from his coke zero, not wanting to be intoxicated when Don and Sarah arrived. A smile spread across his lips as he read a section that Sarah had written. She had a sexy quick mind...

I should be paying attention to my wife, sitting beside me in the restaurant, but she doesn't suck dick like Jessica does. Doesn't let me take her on a twisted, teasing sexual journey where the only goal is pleasure dialled to eleven. Above the lively conversation from other diners around us, my wife's engaging and funny. Successful, smart, pretty. Those tumbling blonde locks shake as Mitch cracks a lame joke opposite whi...