It had been an early start at the coffee shop. It was her turn to open up and set everything up. Normally it was a simple task but she was distracted by yesterday’s events. It wasn’t just the chat, the reading or the orgasm, it was what had happened when she got home. She had been in a constant state of arousal. Her pussy was tingling and wet and had been since she cast her eyes over his stories. Even now as she ground th...

As a twenty-six year old, Rory needed multiple streams of income so she could retire early. Already making six-figures for a big corporation and making money on the side from webcams, Rory started to give massages to certain clients at her place. People of varying genders and backgrounds got massages from Rory, not to mention different age groups too.  Given that she was five-foot-ten, skinny, had light blonde hair, and l...

Thursday night I sat on the couch waiting for my husband to get home. My mind was reflecting on the events of my day, but weighing heavier was what was to come tomorrow. When Rob came in, he went straight up to our bathroom to shower. I went up and waited for him in bed, feeling a sense of obligation to offer myself to him, especially with what I was going to do tomorrow. When he came out and climbed into bed, I snuggled...

Two months after their wedding, Chad and Reina were getting used to the many changes in their lives. Their move into the new house had been stressful, but they were pretty much settled in and had unpacked most of the boxes. All that was left was the sex dungeon on the third floor. They had all the equipment and toys in the office area on that level still waiting to be unpacked, set up, and played with. They just hadn’t ha...

The next few weeks fly by.  Donald asks Joseph to be his best man and witness, which Joseph, honored that Donald would think of him for this role, tells him, of course, he will.  The minister, talking to Donald, offers that his wife, an accomplished pianist, could provide some music for the event.  Knowing her talent and grateful for the suggestion, Donald humbly accepts the offer. Then there are Karen and Julie.  Emma an...

There are two types of baths... I know I'm not alone in tickling myself with the water. I know, I know, I sound stupid but sometimes those juvenile names for self-love seem to stick. I can't help it. I never shed that stigma around sex, especially alone. I mean, I masturbated... who doesn't? But I could barely talk about sex let alone articulate to Rachel why I really needed a long soak... On the other side of the spectru...

Tim wakes up early, realizing he is still holding Abbie on his chest.  He rubs Abbie’s back and works his way down to massage her ass cheeks.  He realizes with the two spankings of Abbie’s bottom, he is getting very attracted to doing that when needed.  The feel of Abbie’s ass cheeks, its softness, and yes, even how it glows when spanking it.  Tim feels the heat emanating from her bum after the previous night’s punishment...

Hi, y’all! I’m Rosie. Welcome to my beauty bath, pussy pond, titties tub, or whatever you want to call it. I would invite you in, but this is “me time.” Now, excuse me for a minute while I prepare. Rubber Duckie, you're the one. I like to sing a little while getting ready for my bath - puts me in a relaxed state of mind. You make bath time lots of fun. I turn on the faucet so the tub can be filling while I gather my goodi...

I closed the door and lit two candles. As their scent filled the air, I inhaled deeply and took off my robe, hanging it on the door hook. I paused for a minute and looked in the mirror. I didn’t look like I had in my thirties, but for someone who just passed the ‘Big-50’, I didn’t look too bad. Still shorter than I ever wanted to be, how I always envied those tall supermodel-types. I mean would a couple of inches have bee...

I was twenty-one and out of college. I had been working at a clothing store in my hometown, and having a lot of fun with this girl, Sheri. I knew I wasn’t on any kind of career path, and I wasn’t romantically involved. So I was open to a change of scenery. In May, while at a party with some friends, I was presented with a unique opportunity. The hostess was a good friend, a married lady some years my senior, whose name wa...

After they dried off and dressed, they enjoyed their picnic lunch next to the water.   “Who else has access to this area?” she asked as they lay back in the grass. “Only us,” he said, closing his eyes and feeling the warmth of the sun on his face. Without a word, they both had reached over to one another and held hands.  Their fingers interlocked, both emitting a sigh.   During the next week, the king would not allow the...