I stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. Full war paint, and my body glowed from the baby oil I'd applied. Panties. Couldn't gather enough nerve to not wear panties. Four sets later I settled on see through light pink bikinis. They'd be able to see everything, everything, but in my mind I could at least say they hadn't seen me totally naked. The urge to masturbate was nearly over whelming, but I simply did not have the time. The boys would arrive at our home any minute expecting a quick lunch before they took off for the afternoon. Four, fifteen to sixteen year old boys. My so… 阅读更多内容

Joyce and I had been married about three years. The incident I'm about to describe took place almost 15 months ago. Joyce was a virgin when we got married and neither of us had much experience sexually. I was aware from seeing other guys in the shower after gym class at school, that most if not all the other guys were much bigger than me when it came to penis size. To be quite honest, that was one of the reasons I was glad Joyce hadn't had any premarital experience. I always felt that someone who enjoyed sex from "bigger" men, might find that I did not measure up to their previous experiences… 阅读更多内容

Le feu est rouge, il n'y a personne et pourtant j'attends. Je me perd dans mes pensées. Je suis triste au fond de moi. Loulou m'a « abandonné », il est en déplacement pour son boulot alors que notre fille est en vacance de neige avec son école. On attendait cela depuis tellement longtemps ! Se retrouver enfin seuls, Loulou et moi … ça arrive si rarement … et son travail vient tout gâcher. Je suis triste, mais bon, je comprends. Il travaille tellement dur pour finalement voir ses collègues avoir de l'avancement et pas lui. Il se donne à fond et cette année, il pense que c'est la… 阅读更多内容

Wir wollen morgen nach Feierabend noch ein Bierchen trinken gehen, kommst du mit? Jörn eierte rum „Du weißt doch, meine Frau reagiert da immer sehr empfindlich. Ich habe keine Lust darauf, dass unser Haussegen wieder 14 Tage schief hängt.“ „Ach komm,“ sein Arbeitskollege Herbert schüttelte verständnislos den Kopf, „sei doch mal endlich ein Mann, hau doch mal auf den Tisch,“ Jörn schüttelte den Kopf, „das sagst du so einfach, weißt du ich möchte sie nicht verlieren, ja ich weiß auch das sie mich voll unterm Pantoffel hält, ihr werdet doch auch ohne mich morgen Abend klar kommen.“ Und so war es… 阅读更多内容

She was nervous and excited, entering the bar with her Master, wearing the clothes He picked, preparing for the evening He planned. The evening ahead promised to be one of the most sexually satisfying of her life and, as she enjoyed her cocktail, she thought about the day's preparations. She had lounged in the pool, naked, tanning, and reading erotica as requested by Master. She was aroused and desperately wanted to ease the sweet tension but had been instructed not to do that by Master. She trusted him, knew that he was slowly building the sexual tension that would culminate that evening. S… 阅读更多内容

Sometimes i feel like a broken record, answering the same questions over and over about what excites me, what i do in real life and what is just fantasy. Typically this is followed by an offer to make my fantasy a reality. While i appreciate the offer, most of my fantasies are just that, fantasies! In fact the majority of my fantasies, things that excite me and get me very wet to think about, are things that i would never want to experience in reality, with anyone (neither with my husband nor anyone else). i am very happily married and we are 100% monogamous with each other. i am not repress… 阅读更多内容